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It had been three years since I’d seen her. She’d been the love of my life but forbidden fruit. We’d kept our affair a secret as long as we could but when our parents found out, they were livid; I’d been given three hours to pack my bags and been sent to military school; a prisoner there until my eighteenth birthday. I’d thought for sure when I came back that she’d be waiting. She wasn’t. Her parents sent her to live with an Aunt as soon as they’d heard of my return. It was her birthday. I went to the beach at midnight, hoping like hell that she would know what to do, where to find me. But hours passed and she didn’t show. I rested back on the silk sheet I’d laid over the sand, closed my eyes to the bright-shining sun, and listened to the waves beating the shore. “Kyle!” My name on her lips was the sweetest of sounds. I sat up, my heart pounding as she topped the dune and stopped. She was still beautiful, maybe more so than she’d been before. Her dark hair was longer than I remembered and loose, fluttering in the breeze as she stood and stared at me. My cock was instantly full, hard and pulsing. Slender and toned, she had all the right curves in all the right places. I smiled as I noticed a small tattoo on her left hip; it hadn’t been there before. I stood, opened my arms, and waited as she ran into them. Our bodies collided and we fell back into the sand, our lips joining as we hit the ground, locked in each other’s arms. Her breasts were full, her nipples peaked, and they rubbed against my naked chest through the purple bikini top she wore. My tongue touched hers and I groaned – nothing had ever tasted sweeter. My hands cupped her ass, still a perfect fit, and I slid the tips of my fingers beneath the material to feel her silky skin. I ground the stiffness of my cock against her thigh, nipped her bottom lip, and smiled as her body vibrated with pleasure. I rolled. Pinned her beneath me and ran my hands over her arms, entwining our fingers to pull her wrists over her head. I kissed her nose, her eyes, and her forehead, briefly stopping again at her mouth before descending down her neck, my tongue and teeth working together in perfect harmony to lick and nip. Her knees bent, hips rose from the ground, heels dug into the ground as I took both her wrists in one hand and used my other to raise the barrier from her breasts. I stared down at her in awe – when had she become so perfectly formed? My dick felt as though it was going to explode and I couldn’t resist; I took one taunt pink nipple into my mouth and rolled it between my teeth. I flicked it with my tongue, feeling her excitement match mine, and slid my hand between us to cover her mound. She was squirming, her breath coming in little puffs as I rose onto my knees and bent over her to lavish the other nipple. She struggled to free her hands and I complied, allowing her to reach for me. Her hands were on fire, frantic as she reached into my trunks, wrapping her fingers around my shaft. It jerked and fire raced through my belly. I eased away from her, afraid I’d lose control with her touching me, and slid my fingers into the sides of her bottoms tugging until she lifted her hips and allowed me to take them from her. I sat back on my heels and admired her. She was beautiful spread there before me, her legs angled apart so I could see the lush pink folds of her sex glistening. I leaned in and inhaled the scent of her. I parted her gently, sucking in my breath as her wetness coated my fingers. She growled at me and I dove in, my tongue penetrating the velvet heat. She bucked, her hand winding into my hair as I licked and suckled. Her body shook as I slid a finger into her pussy and nipped at her clit. She screamed as she came, shouting my name for the world to hear. Without any further hesitance, I retreated, shoved my shorts over my hips, covered her body with mine and thrust myself deep inside her. She met my pace eagerly, slamming her hips upwards and biting down on my shoulder as she held onto me. Tight and hot, she encased me. She convulsed, milking my cock, digging her nails into my ass as she pulled me deeper inside her. I was lost. Faster and harder I pumped inside her until my control disappeared and with one last, deep surge, I emptied myself into her. I buried my face in her neck and tried to catch my breath as the last aftershocks of my orgasm shook me. I felt her butterfly caresses across my shoulders and smiled to myself as she breathed deep. “I’m home.” She said, and I knew I was too. Word Count: 869
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