Pleasure Cove: Where love is hot on the beach! by M. G. Nash Page B

“Watch us on the wall, Carrie,” he said spreading his legs to show the full extent of his thrusts.  He moved slowly enjoying the shadow image as much as she.
    “I feel like a voyeur,” she whispered, “And you are my big, dark secret lover. Look at the power of your legs. They feel as hard as you do inside me. Oh, I can’t wait, this is too much,” she panted as she came.
    Bob threw back his head and groaned as he pumped hot semen into her. His body convulsed from the climax and he held her still while he stroked until the orgasms faded. He gently let her legs down and joined her on the rug. “You are incredible,” he murmured softly in her ear. “I have never had shadow sex before.”
    She rubbed his heaving chest hugging him, “Neither have I, Bob, but it sure was fun.” Kissing his cheek, she rose on her elbow to look down at him and said quietly, “I do believe you bring out the best in me.” She cupped his cheek and smiled fondly at him.
    Bob took her in his arms and brought her head to his chest, “I feel the same way about you,” he murmured kissing her hair. They lay together listening to the crackling of the fire until the floor became too hard even with the rug for comfort.
    “Let’s go upstairs and cuddle in bed,” suggested Carrie rising up to stretch her back. She turned the stereo off and gathered up their clothes strewn on the couch while Bob put the coffee table back in its place. “You go on up, I’ll grab my duffel out of the car,” he explained as he reached for his pants.
    Carrie watched him and wanted to pull him back into her arms. She wasn’t ready just yet to break their intimacy. She walked slowly upstairs and thought about their evening. It felt good to have him here since they usually stayed at his place because of her roommate. She realized she could get used to this having Bob around all the time.
    She was tucked in bed when Bob entered the room. He paused at the doorway just to enjoy the sight of her tousled and happy. Knowing that he had put that look on her face made him want her all over again. Carrie patted the bed, “I remembered your favorite side,” she shared watching him hang up his shirt and pants in her closet.
    He crawled under the sheets and reached for Carrie’s warm body. “Just seeing you in bed waiting for me made me hard again,” he nuzzled her neck.
    “I’m so glad,” she replied, “Because I really wasn’t done with you, yet.” She threw her leg over his so they were chest to chest. His cock teased her mound with its heat. He drew her into a deep kiss that left her breathless and wanting more.
    “You have me so turned on with those shadow memories that I can’t get enough of you.” Moving his hands up and down her back, he kissed her again while starting a gentle rocking motion with their bodies.  He leaned down to kiss her breast and squeezed before taking it fully into his mouth. Carrie moaned lifting her leg higher so her labia touched his hard shaft. She used her hand to guide him with short little strokes that teased her clitoris.  He returned to her face kissing her eyelids and nose before taking her mouth again. This time he possessed it while continuing the rocking to prepare her for his entry.
    “I could do this all night,” she vowed when their kiss ended. She brushed her hand over his nipples and playfully tweaked one of them. “It’s hard like mine,” Carrie teased as she dipped down to kiss it. “I’ll show you hard,” Bob parodied grabbing her hip to thrust his shaft fully into her core. “You do know how to take me,” Carrie sighed winding her arms around his neck letting him please her to a slow and easy climax.  His pulsing heat stayed inside her while he rubbed her back in slow spirals and waited for her to catch her breath. He kissed her ear and nibbled on her lobe while his warm hand moved to massage her breasts. He pulled her closer to flick his tongue in her ear just as he began to thrust again.
    She