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Spanish Summer Seduction - part 3
You walk into the local café and spot Declan sitting alone at a table by the window. He looks up and catches your eye, a playful grin spreading across his face. You can’t help but smile back as you make your way over to him.
‘Well, well,’ he says, leaning back in his chair as you approach. ‘Look who decided to grace me with their presence.’
You roll your eyes and take a seat opposite him. ‘We can’t seem to stay away from each other, can we?’ you say, picking up a menu.
Declan chuckles and shakes his head. ‘I guess not.’ His gaze flicks down to your cleavage, briefly lingering there before returning to meet your eyes. ‘You look good today,’ he adds, his voice low and husky.
You feel a blush creeping up your neck as you thank him. The waitress arrives to take your order, and the two of you engage in small talk while you wait for your drinks. But there’s an undercurrent of tension between you, a palpable energy that crackles in the air like electricity.
As you sip your coffee, Declan leans in close, his breath warm against your ear. ‘I can’t stop thinking about last night,’ he whispers.
Your heart skips a beat, and you feel a shiver run down your spine. You don’t pull away, though; instead, you brush your hand against his arm, feeling the muscles tense beneath your touch.
‘Me neither,’ you admit, keeping your voice low. ‘It was … intense.’
Declan smiles and leans back in his chair. ‘I’m going for a swim this afternoon,’ he says, casually running a hand through his dark hair. ‘Who knows? Maybe we’ll bump into each other again at the beach.’
You raise an eyebrow, amused by his subtle suggestion. ‘Maybe we will,’ you say, grinning.
After finishing your coffee, you bid Declan farewell and head back to your Airbnb. The rest of the day passes slowly, each minute seeming to stretch into eternity as you anticipate your next encounter with Declan.
Finally, the sun begins its descent, casting a warm golden glow over the town. You make your way to the beach, just as Declan had suggested. The sand is cool beneath your feet as you walk, the sound of waves crashing against the shore providing a soothing backdrop.
As you reach the water’s edge, you spot Declan swimming in the distance. Your heart skips a beat at the sight of him, his strong arms cutting through the water with ease. He must have noticed you, too, because he turns and starts swimming towards you.
When he reaches shallow enough water, he stands up, his tall frame towering over you. Water drips from his hair and down his chiseled torso, making your mouth go dry.
‘Fancy meeting you here,’ he says with a grin.
You laugh and shake your head. ‘I guess great minds think alike.’
Declan takes your hand and leads you further into the water. The cool ocean feels refreshing against your skin as you swim together, your bodies brushing against each other in the waves.
As the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, Declan pulls you close to him. Your bodies are pressed together, the water lapping at your waists. He looks into your eyes, his own filled with desire.
‘I can’t wait to undress you,’ he whispers, his voice barely audible above the sound of the waves.
Your breath catches in your throat as you feel his hands on your back, slowly untying your bikini top. You close your eyes and let him remove it, baring your breasts to the cool night air. Declan’s fingers trace circles around your nipples, making them harden and ache for his touch.
You open your eyes to find him staring at you, his gaze hungry and intense. Without saying a word, he begins to untie the side of your bikini bottoms, revealing the lower half of your body to his eager eyes.
The chapter ends with Declan starting to undress YN, ready to finish what they started, right there on the deserted beach.
You look around nervously as Declan unties your bikini top, but he reassures you with a passionate kiss. ‘Are you sure you want to do this here?’ His voice is husky with desire.
The sun is setting, casting an orange glow over the deserted beach. The sand is warm under your towels, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore adds to the erotic atmosphere.
Declan starts by kissing you passionately, his hands exploring your body. He moves down to your breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. You can’t help but moan as he sucks and nibbles on your sensitive flesh.
Suddenly, you push him away and make him lie on his back on the beach towel. Straddling him, you say, ‘Lie back, I have been waiting so long to taste your cock.’ Your voice is filled with lust.
You take his hardened member in your hand and guide it to your mouth. Slowly, you begin to stroke and suck, savoring the salty taste of his skin. Declan’s hands grip the sand as he moans in pleasure, overwhelmed by the sensation.
Declan takes charge, entering you in the missionary position. He thrusts deep inside you, his movements steady and rhythmic. You arch your back, meeting each of his powerful strokes with equal fervor. The feeling of him inside you is exquisite, and you can’t help but cry out in ecstasy.
As the pleasure builds, Declan flips you over onto your stomach and enters you from behind. He grabs your hips, pulling you tight against him as he drives into you with even more force. With each thrust, you feel yourself getting closer to the edge.
‘You’re so beautiful, YN,’ Declan whispers in your ear as he continues to pound into you relentlessly. His words send a shiver down your spine, fueling your desire even further.
The sensation of his cock filling you up, combined with the sound of the waves crashing nearby, creates an almost otherworldly experience. You can feel your orgasm building deep within you, and you know it’s only a matter of time before you explode in ecstasy.
Declan increases his pace, his breath coming out in ragged gasps as he nears his own climax. You feel him tense up behind you, and then with a final thrust, he releases himself inside you. The feeling of his warm seed filling you sends you over the edge, and you cry out as your own orgasm washes over you in waves.
As your bodies lie entwined on the beach, you both catch your breath, still feeling the aftershocks of your shared pleasure. The last of the sun disappears behind the horizon, casting the beach in a soft, moonlit glow.
You can’t help but laugh as you feel the sand sticking to your sweaty skin. ‘I guess we did pretty well despite all the sand,’ you joke. Declan chuckles in agreement, pulling you closer and kissing your forehead tenderly.