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Taking a Swim

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She was sure Hill knew what they had been doing in the ocean, but luckily, there was no time to talk. When she and Phil returned from their little adventure, dark clouds had risen above them and the others were already busy collecting their things. They drove back to Operations. Hill, Hand and Anna invited Melinda to come along and have dinner with them in the village, but she declined. She had other plans.

After a shower and a change of clothes, she walked up to Phil’s door, wearing the little back dress she had worn on their first date. He opened at her first knock.

A smile lit up his face as soon as he saw her. “You came!”

Not yet. But she had two condoms in her right hand now and the night was still young. He looked so good in his green shirt and dark jeans. His feet were bare. She wanted to have him completely naked. “Is this a bad time?” she asked, her heart was racing.

He shook his head and opened the door wider. She walked past him and graced his arm with her left hand. She just couldn’t get enough of touching him. She wanted to rub herself all over him. Preferably while they were both naked. As soon as he closed the door behind them, she laced her arms around him and pressed her body against his, while she nibbled on his bottom lip. He smelled so good, fresh. He must’ve showered too.

He groaned and opened his mouth to her, eagerly kissing her back. Damn, he tasted good! His hands glided over her body, her upper arms, her shoulders the sides of her breasts down her ribcage and down to her ass. She loved the way his hands grabbed her ass, how he pulled her against him. She felt him harden against her thigh and she lifted her left leg up to shift some pressure to her pussy. The condoms in her hand started to annoy her. Yes, they were needed and useful, but they also stopped her from touching him with both hands.

This was so fucking good! But not enough.

“I want,” she rasped against his lips, “I need …”

“Tell me,” he panted and bucked his hips against her. “Everything. Just tell me.”

“Naked, condom, you in me,” she managed to get out and pulled at his shirt. She wanted to feel his skin again, she wanted to see his cock and she wanted to have him inside her. Gosh, she wanted that badly.

“Yes,” he mumbled pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it. She hated not having his hands on her but some compromises must be made! She kissed him quickly before she slipped out of her dress.

“You’re so damn beautiful,” he breathed. The look on his face when he saw her naked body was marvelous and some day she would take her clothes off very slowly and enjoy him watching, but not now. Now she just needed him. He massaged her ass while she opened his jeans with her left hand. Single hand training had been totally worth it, just for that.

When she reached inside and cupped his hard cock through the thin fabric of his boxers, he groaned, “Not fair, not gonna last …”

“Then hurry!” She pressed the condom in her right hand against his chest and kissed him.

Together they peeled him out of his jeans and boxers before she pushed him on the bed and kneeled in front of him, ripping open one of the condoms while she dropped the other. His hands clenched around the edges of his bed. He pressed his eyes shut and hissed when she touched his cock, stroked him, once twice and applied the condom. She rubbed her legs together. She was so wet for him! if she wouldn’t be this needy, she would tay where she was and take that beautiful cock of his in her mouth and suck him off. Another thing on her to do list.

As soon as the condom was on, she got up and straddled him, causing him to groan loudly, before she could silence him with a kiss. With one hand cradling his face and one hand between their bodies to guide his erection, she slowly sunk onto his hard erection. He trembled but held perfectly still beneath her, his eyes still closed.

When he was completely inside her, filling her, hard and hot, she paused and kissed him sweetly. “Are you okay?” she asked.

“You feel so damn good,” he rasped.

With her hands on his shoulders, she lifted herself up and pushed down again. He groaned. Yes, this was perfect. She did it again and kissed him. “You feel damn good, too!”

He groaned and his hands went to her hips. “Melinda!”

She loved how he said her name, she loved how he just gave into her, she loved how he felt! She kissed him and rode them to bliss.