Pleasure Cove: Where love is hot on the beach! Read Online Free

the velvety flan to Bob. “Um-m, I love the taste of that caramel sauce. But, it’s not as sweet as you,” he winked as he kissed her fingers. Across the candlelight, he looked into her eyes, “Are you ready for a moonlit walk on the beach?”  He touched her hand and pushed back his chair to place her shawl around her shoulders. He lightly brushed his fingers across her skin. “I noticed the shimmer across your skin at the table,” he whispered in her ear, “It’s very sensual the way it glows.”
    Carrie smiled up at him, “I’m glad you noticed, I brushed it on at the last minute.” She pulled the shawl tighter as chills scurried down her spine.  She simply loved being with Bob when he left his work behind and focused his attention on their time together. This was her fantasy come true in Pleasure Cove.
    Wandering away from the motel, she slipped off her sandals to feel the sand beneath her toes. The night was perfect – a full moon, the water lapping at their feet and the beach to themselves.  Bob draped his arm over Carrie's shoulders and they strolled slowly in each other’s arms.
    Bob leaned over and kissed her hair as he confessed, “I want you already. I wish we could throw a mattress down on the sand and make love under the stars.” He laved his tongue into her ear while he gently slid his arm under the soft cotton of her dress to caress her nipple.  He turned her in his arms to give her a slow French kiss. His tongue darted around hers thrusting like the hum of their bodies. “Pull down your top for me, Carrie, I want to see your breasts turn golden in the moonlight.”
    Quickly, Carrie looked around for privacy. Going topless on the beach would be easy after this afternoon. She always felt spontaneous when she was with Bob. She lifted her hair releasing the halter strings. Her pink nipples gleamed in the dark where she had brushed them with shimmer dust.  Bob leaned down and kissed one, then the other. “Ah-h, they are beautiful, such a perfect fit in my hands.” He kissed them both before pulling one deeply into his mouth. Carrie gasped and moved closer with her hands on Bob’s shoulder to steady herself. She moaned her pleasure and glided her leg between his so she could press his balls against his shaft.  Raising her knee, she felt the warmth of his penis through his clothes.
    “I’m not going to make it back to the motel,” Bob moaned as he grabbed Carrie’s buttocks and rubbed her against his cock. “I may explode right here.” She turned rubbing her backside up and down his front just to tease him.
    Looking over her shoulder she smiled, “Maybe we don’t have to. I noticed one of those houses just down the beach. Let’s go there where we’ll have more privacy.” She turned and ran the few steps to the low stucco wall. Swinging her legs across, she flashed Bob a quick peak of her thighs. “Don’t fall behind, big boy.” She found the swimming pool to the left of the house and walked quietly to the edge of the dark water. Dipping her toes into the pool, she hummed, “Um-m-m, this is delicious.” She quickly stripped off her dress to wade nude into the water.
    She looked up to find Bob staring at her with hungry eyes. “You take my breath away,” he said softly. He didn’t hesitate joining her naked in the water. She glided away brushing water across her breasts and flicking it onto his chest.
    “It feels like warm honey,” she murmured, “And I want to lick it off of you.”  She moved forward to kiss the droplets from his stomach. Bob captured her in his arms and leaned back on the pool steps.
    “Wrap your legs around my waist,” he said in a husky voice, “I’ve got to have you now.” Carrie surrendered with her arms and legs pulling her body close so Bob could hold his head between her breasts.
    “Oh, my God, you are so hot inside,” he cried as his cock entered her mound. He thrust and withdrew, thrust and withdrew. Carrie felt his rhythm in the water