Her head was pounding and she couldn’t quite shake it but the fear in her was rising. Sex There was something about being so compromised that she just couldn’t grasp. Then he pulled her bikini bottoms off and flipped her onto her back. This was her routine since she acquired her cottage seven years ago. Her orgasm came and shook her body. She left the first chance she could and never looked back. Veeta laid on the beach every morning to watch the sun come up. He grabbed each arm and pinned her down. Almost on cue, he hiked her dress up and started rubbing over her suit. He positioned himself so he was between her legs so she couldn’t kick him and yanked his pants off. She looked at him wondering, “Was that it?”
He laid on top of her for a moment, slowly pumping in and out of her slick cunt. There was a spiritual connection there that she just couldn’t get enough of. Her body started to react and she could feel a tingle start to build. Her adrenaline kicked in and she pushed back with all the strength she could muster. No matter how chilly or hot it was –though it was fairly same tempered all year round- she was out there; lying in sand or walking through the water.
