ELSE & CHESTER | THE SHORELINE | 12AM (RATED)
Words were lost to the heat that immediately started to rise as they kissed and touched each other. She grinned at the sound that left him as her hand found him. It was just as easy for him to elicit sounds of pleasure from her as his hand tightened on her hair and ass. Her breath grew short as he quickly found one of most sensitive places. Even with the heat she laughed slightly as he threw her top to the side. It was a good thing it was in season so she could get a new one if it disappeared. She rather liked that one.
As his lips closed around her nipple, a heavy moan fell from her lips while wiping all other thoughts from her mind. Her back arched pressing her harder against him. As his lounge moved over Else's moans only increased. Her fingers, still tangled in his hair, tightened in to a fist. The heat was over whelming as his lips and lounge assaulted her sensitive skin. She wanted him so badly. Her legs tightened around his waist as she released him. Her hips moved against him as her hand moved over his wet skin to push his board shorts off his hips.
It wouldn't come as a surprise to anyone that knew her to think that Else was more aggressive than a lot of girls. She took what she wanted instead of waiting for it to come to her. It was no different with sex. She wanted him as badly as the intense ache in her lower body proved. Her hand dropped from the back of his head to his should shoulders. It look little effort for Else to push the scrap of fabric covering her aside and guide him inside her. The sensation brining a heavy moan to her lips.