in the Caribbean sea

You look so f*****g sexy

In this part, they go on a cute date and she ends up coming on his bed.

This hasnt been proofread, please excuse my high school spanish and correct me if I got it wrong.

”Mira!” Maria called from the other side of the counter, nodding subtly towards the entrance. ”Es su novio.” She teasingly poked her elbow against my waist and I rolled my eyes at her.

”He is not my novio.” I stated firmly as I gave her a skeptic look.

”Mami, you’ve been spending the entire weekend with him.” Maria said as she looked at me equally as skeptic.

”Doesn’t mean he’s my novio.” I argued back.

”When Julio and I met in high school we knew it right away, I can see it in your ojos Ana. Estás enamorado.” She said, suggesting that I was somehow in love with the man I’d just slept once.

”We’re not—” I tried to argue as the tall handsome man made his way over to us.

”Hola Señorita.” He said as he smiled towards the two of us, Maria standing by like the giddy school girl she is.

”Hola.” She cheered a little too excited. ”Hablá espanol?” She asked surprised.

”Si, or I mean, a little.” Shawn said as he scratched the back of his neck. ”I’m no bueno.” He said as he released a laughter and Maria created a noise between laughter and snorting. It was as if she was more nervous than I was which was only making things more awkward and nerve-racking for me.

”You’re fine.” Maria smiled and I wasn’t sure if she meant his Spanish is fine or if he looks fine because her facial expression was sending mixed signals.

”Mind if I borrow her for the rest of the night?” Shawn asked as he looked over at Maria.

”Shawn I can’t leave her alone-” I objected as I looked around the crowded restaurant. Even though it was Monday, the whole beach hut was full. It’s always full. Everyone here is always free, which means free to drink, free to eat and free to be hungover the next day.

”Is okay, go, have fun.” Maria said, urging the two of us to go have fun. ”I can cover for you mami.” She said in her loving hispanic accent. It was like she went from giddy school girl to loving big sister in the blink of an eye.

”Are you sure?” I asked as I looked at Maria, there was still an hour left on my shift and I knew it would be a lot of work to serve all these customers on your own.

”Is good. I can do it. Is no problem.” She smiled, her accent coming through as she replaced the word it’s with is.

”Gracias Maria.” I smiled and she released a laughter as I reached over to give her a hug.

”De nada mami.” She winked at me as I released her from my warm embrace.

”Bye!” I called as I walked towards the back, tossing my apron to the side before walking onto the sandy beach surrounding the restaurant.

”You look pretty today.” Shawn said as he took a good look at me, my warm, brown toned skin and the light washed floral dress I was wearing.

”Thanks.” I replied with a soft smile. We walked slowly down the sandy beach and I could feel Shawn run his fingers lightly against my skin every now and then, as if he wanted to run his hand down towards mine and grab a hold of it but was too scared of how I would react.

”So, what’s the hurry?” I laughed as I turned to look at Shawn.

”There’s no hurry, I just wanted to see you.” He smiled as he met my gaze.

”So you just had to come drag me out of work an hour early?” I asked as I released a giggle.

”Mhmm…” He hummed as we stopped in the middle of the shore. ”I couldn’t wait.” He whispered as he stood in front of me, his hand reaching forward to twirl one of my dark curls around his fingers.

”Well I’m here now.” I couldn’t suppress the large smile on my lips as he played with my curls.

”You are indeed.” He murmured as he inched closer to me, still twisting my curls around his index finger while placing his other hand against my cheek.

”I am.” I whispered as I got lost in his eyes, it was as if the two of us were completely lost in each other and everything else around us didn’t matter. The sound of kids yelling, music playing and waves crashing against the shore was completely drowned out and all I could hear was the sound of his soft, velvet voice.

”Looking pretty as ever.” He said as he placed his hands around my waist and pulled me even closer to him. I adjusted myself, pushing my tippy toes deeper into the sand as I stood up on them.

”So do you.” I whispered as I bit the corner of my lip, feeling a blush come onto my cheeks. The way this gorgeous man makes me feel is unbelievable and I have never felt something like this for someone so quickly before. It feels like we’ve known each other a whole life time but we’ve only spent a weekend together. It’s like we have so much in common, yet we barely know each other.

All I know is that everything feels really good and I don’t want it to come to an end, but like all other tourists, there’ll be a day when his flight departures.

Without another word Shawn leaned his face closer to me and I could feel his soft breath against my lips. It felt like a life time, the split of a second it took him to attach his lips to mine. I could feel the rate of my heart beat increase and I could feel the air in my lungs exit as he pressed his lips against mine and took my breath away.

His lips were soft and tasted just as sweet as I remembered them to taste.

We’d spent Saturday together just talking and Sunday having lunch together and although those things were nice I’ve missed the taste of his lips.

It’s crazy to think we’ve only known each other for a weekend. All my previous hook ups have either been one night stands or actual relationships but this feels different. It’s like I got hit by lightning and all of a sudden it feels like I’m madly in love with this Canadian stranger.

”Now that you’re here-” Shawn murmured against my lips before kissing me again. ”I can do this.” He added after another kiss.

I could feel myself smiling against his lips and it was like I couldn’t stop. He had that power over me. I haven’t caught myself smiling like this before and now that I think of it, it’s been a while since a boy made me smile.

”So, do you have any plans for tonight or are we just gonna do this for the rest of the night?” I asked, releasing a giggle as I looked up into Shawn’s soft brown eyes.

”Are you hungry?” Shawn asked and I nodded firmly, I hadn’t eaten anything since lunch. ”I know a place we could go.” He said, his eyes full of excitement.

”Lead the way.” I replied with a soft smile, his excitement was adorable and I could really go for some good food right now.

Shawn grabbed my hand and turned around, getting ready to leave the sandy beach behind as we walked back towards the beach hut a few hundred feet away. His fingers entwined between mine and he gave me a light squeeze as he pulled me with him. His long legs rushed through the sand as if he was in a hurry to show me where we were going.

”I should call my mama or she’ll wait up for me.” I notified as we walked around the beach hut towards the back. ”Hola mami.” I called into the phone. I couldn’t hide the excitement in my voice as my mother asked if everything was alright, she always does when I call her unexpectedly. ”Uhm, I’m going out with a friend for dinner.” I said as I waited for my mother on the other side of the line. She was completely silent for a moment and it was like she knew it wasn’t just a regular friend.

”A friend?” My mom asked, knowing I haven’t got a ton of friends down here.

”Si mama.” I replied, rolling my eyes at her hesitation.

”Will you be home late?” She asked after another moment of silence.

”Maybe, I don’t know.” I replied. ”Is that okay?”

”Yeah, just be careful Ana.” My mother said in her usual concerned mothers-voice.

”I will mami, love you.” I said as I hung up the phone and turned my attention back towards Shawn.

”Did she approve?” Shawn said as he released a soft laughter.

”She did.” I nodded.

”Great.” Shawn said as he grinned at me.

He turned towards the beach hut where a motorcycle stood, leaning up against the wall.

”I’m not getting on that thing.” I called out as Shawn reached for the handle. I’ve never been on a motorcycle before and I’m not about to risk my entire life in a country full of shitty drivers.

”Really?” Shawn asked as he raised his eyebrows, giving me a skeptic look matched with a cocky grin.

”I’m serious.” I said as I looked at him with firm eyes. I barely figured out how to ride a bike and I’m not gonna get on a motorcycle without a helmet and my mother would kill me if I didn’t get home in one piece.

”So you’re just gonna leave me hanging huh?” Shawn asked, still flashing me his cocky grin and skeptic eyes as if he begged to differ.

”Give me the address and I’ll call a cab.” I replied, dead serious. I have a license and I must admit that I drive a little over the speed limit sometimes but being on a motorcycle is different. You’re completely unprotected and I don’t want my first motorcycle experience to be in a country like this, where people drive like maniacs.

”You’re coming with me Ana.” Shawn said with confidence as he held onto the bike.

”You’re outta your mind if you think that.” I laughed.

”C’mon…” Shawn pleaded. ”You’ll be fine.”

”Right, you’re gonna have a hard time explaining to my mother how I died…” I said as I looked at the large motorcycle. There was no doubt that it could fit the two of us but that wasn’t my main issue.

”You’re not gonna die.” Shawn said as he looked at me with a softer gaze.

”But I am.” I argued.

”You’re not…” Shawn argued back.

”You don’t even have a helmet.” I called out.

”Yeah I do.” He argued back. ”Safety is my priority.” He said as he winked at me and pulled out two helmets from behind the bike. I was still equally as skeptic. A helmet might save my brain but what about the rest of my body? I’m wearing nothing but a sundress and sandals.

”C’mon Ana…” Shawn said as he walked towards me.

”I’m too young to die Shawn.” I said as he came to a stop in front of me, both his hands reaching for my face to cup my cheeks. He inched closer, brushing his nose against mine.

”Do you trust me Ana?” He whispered, his heavy breath ticking my already hungry lips. They were starving and needed a taste of him.

”Is it far?” I asked ignoring his question. His soft brown eyes searched for mine as he held my face ever so gently in his palms.

”Just a few miles, I promise I’ll drive safely.” He whispered as his lips lingered only an inch away from mine.

”Promise?” I whispered as I bit the corner of my lip. His eyes radiated confidence and I somehow found reassurance in that. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. It’s a Monday evening most people are probably at home, having dinner with their family.

”I promise.” He whispered before lightly rubbing his lips against mine. ”Come with me please.” He pleaded softly before he kissed me lightly, alerting the butterflies inside my stomach once again.

”Fine, but if I die you can’t come to my funeral.” I joked as I leaned in for another sweet kiss.

”I’ll have to live with that.” Shawn chuckled, filling my ears with his sweet laughter.

He led me over towards the large motorcycle and handed me one of the helmets he’d brought with him. They had a rental label on them and although I was skeptic about them being used before, it was either that or risking my life which wasn’t much of an alternative.

”You’ve done this before, right?” I asked as Shawn got up on the motorcycle and urged me to follow his lead. I stood back a little hesitant.

”Plenty of times.” He reassured me.

”Okay…” I mumbled as I reached for the leather seat and hopped on the bike, still skeptic and a little terrified.

Shawn started the bike, a large roar echoing through the dark evening and the bike started vibrating beneath us. It was like sitting on top of a dryer.

”Hold on…” I called out, nervous by the loud noise the bike was making. I adjusted myself on top of the leather seat and pushed the skirt of my dress beneath my butt to make sure I wouldn’t flash anyone passing us by.

”Ready?” Shawn asked after I’d adjusted myself properly and wrapped my arms tightly around his waist. His body was firm and although his t-shirt and jacket was in between us, I could feel his muscles beneath my secured fingers.

”I think so.” I yelled over the loud engine.

Shawn began to drive slowly along boardwalk. I’ve never even been on a scooter before and this thing goes at least three times as fast at its top speed.

”You good?” Shawn called out as loud as he could. I could feel my entire body lean against his, following his movements in every curve on the wobbly road. I could feel the vibrations through my entire body and they mixed with the butterflies inside my stomach. We were going fast, a little too fast for my liking, but I was too scared to tell him to slow down and after a while I decided to just trust him.

”Yeah.” I yelled back loudly as we swerved along the small road, circling up with seemed like a cliff or a mountain. The road was barely enough to fit two cars so in a way, being on a motorcycle

was more convenient but on the other hand the smallest rock or pebble could send us off the cliff instead.

I squeezed Shawn’s body tightly, holding on for dear life every time an old car swerved by us. It felt like we were driving in circles and although he probably was trying to maintain the same speed, it felt to me like we were going faster and faster every time we rounded a corner.

As scary as it was, I found myself going through some kind of adrenaline rush as we leaned into the curves and the intense vibrations coursed through my entire body. It was terrifying to think I could die but at the same time the wind in my face and trees passing by made me feel so alive and free.

It took us a couple of minutes to reach the top of the large cliff, it seemed to be like a secret hiding spot as it was surrounded by green trees and the only way to get to the top was an old, poorly asphalted road but once we reached the top I realized it was a popular tourist spot.

On top of the mountain-like cliff was a large restaurant located with a dance floor and there was a beautiful lookout, facing the sea. The restaurant was like a large gazebo with a white fabric roof and old school planters hanging from the wooden planks holding the roof up. The dance floor was made out of wood as well, with long strings of lightbulbs hanging from each side of the pedestals around the floor. It was a romantic and beautiful sight and it seemed like a popular tourist spot.

”This looks amazing.” I said as I looked at the restaurant and all the surroundings. You could see all the way down the cliff onto the white beach and the horizon of the sea, a beautiful sight with the dark sky hovering above us.

”I figured you’d like it.” Shawn said with a smile as he placed our helmets by the back wheel of the bike.

”I can’t believe I survived that.” I laughed as we walked towards the restaurant.

”I told you, you’d be fine.” Shawn said, a victory smile covering his plump rosy lips.

”It was scary though.” I said.

”You’ll get used to it.” Shawn laughed softly.

”Hola.” The waiter said as we approached the entrance.

”Hola.” Shawn smiled as he looked towards me, not sure of what to say next.

”Hola! Una mesa para dos, por favor.” I said and Shawn looked relieved once he realized that the waiter had understood what I’d said.

”Most people here speak English, it’s a tourist destination.” I laughed as the waiter walked away from us, leaving us to look over the menu.

”I know, it just seems easier this way. Besides, I like hearing you speak Spanish.” Shawn said as he winked at me from across the table.

”I see.” I said as a smile formed on my lips.

When the waiter returned to get our order Shawn once again looked at me, hoping that I would order for the two of us.

”I could go for a burrito right now.” Shawn said to me as the waiter approached us.

”Que quieres?” The waiter said as he looked at me.

”Quiero Enchiladas, pero no me gusta pollo, quiero carne y para beber, una cola por favor.” I said as I handed him the menu back.

”Bueno.” The waiter noted.

”Para mi amigo, un burrito con-” I paused as I looked at Shawn. ”What’d like to drink?” He looked at me confused as if he hadn’t heard my question before snapping out of his own bubble to reply coke. ”Una cola tambien.” I added to the waiter.

”Bueno.” He smiled politely as Shawn handed him the menu.

”Gracias.” Shawn said politely towards the waiter and the waiter chuckled quietly to himself. He probably understood English and must’ve found it funny that Shawn didn’t dare say anything in English.

”I thought I’d lost you for a second.” I laughed referring to Shawn’s zone out.

”You just sound so cute when you speak Spanish.” Shawn said as he looked at me with a soft gaze.

”Thanks, I guess?” I released a giggle.

”Are you fluent?” He asked curiously.

”No, I learnt most when I moved here. My parents are fluent and I’m full latina but growing up in the US I just didn’t bother learning it fluently.” I explained and Shawn nodded understandingly.

”Kinda like with me and Portuguese.” He said. ”My dad’s fluent but I’ve never felt the need to learn it so I just never did.” Shawn shrugged. ”Although, I do try my best when necessary like with my grandparents and stuff.” He explained and I nodded.

”Yeah, knowing a second language is always handy but it takes such a long time, unless your parents give it to your from birth but mine didn’t.” I agreed. ”They speak Spanish with each other but when I grew up they wanted me to be ”more american” and therefore tried to stick to English with me.”

”It’s just super annoying when you meet someone and they’re like ”oh you’re Portuguese, do you speak any?” and you have to tell them no and it’s like they’re suddenly really disappointed you don’t speak your native language.” Shawn laughed.

”I knoooow.” I chanted in agreement. ”I know the basics but it’s so awkward when other latinas try to speak Spanish with me and I’m just there like qué?”

”Luckily there aren’t too many Portuguese people in Toronto but there’s some Brazilians.” Shawn laughed, showing off his perfect row of teeth. His smile made me feel like a giddy school girl. It was so cute.

We continued the night talking about everything we had in common and the struggles of growing up with a different heritage than the country you’re born in. We talked about the struggles of trying to talk to  our grandparents in our native languages, traveling to our parents home towns and attempts to discover our family’s history.

”I always knew I wanted to see the town where my parents met and grew up but I didn’t think it would look anything like this.” I explained to Shawn as the waiter delivered our desserts. An hour of talking had passed by and it felt like we were really getting to know each other properly. ”My parents always talked to me about what a struggle it was to grow up in a poor country and how they both made it to America by luck and I was hesitant to go here once my dad first told me about his investments but now this place is a whole different town with modern buildings and a flourishing economy thanks to all the tourism.”

”My dad constantly talks about Portugal too and to be honest, I think he’s exaggerating a bit.” Shawn laughed as he took a sip of his coke. ”I’ve seen the place and it’s beautiful.”

”I’ve always wanted to go to Europe, it seems so different from anything over here.” I replied.

”Yeah, it’s a lot of history and nice architecture that you just can’t find in a modern city like Toronto or New York.” Shawn explained. ”I’ll let you know the next time we’re going and you can come with us.” He said as he smiled towards me, his eyes glistening beneath the soft lantern and his skin glowing beneath the dark sky.

”I would love to.” I replied even though I knew that he most likely wouldn’t alert me the next time his family is going on vacation.

After the two of us finished at the restaurant Shawn and I walked over to the edge of the cliff. We sat down next to each other and faced the sea. It was an incredible view and a perfect night. The air was cool and the sky was filled with bright stars. The moon was out and even though it was dark you could still see the horizon far off in the distance.

I found myself touching and playing with Shawn’s hand as I leaned against his side. My fingers gently playing with his as we sat in silence, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of us. A smile covered my lips as I brushed my fingertips over his palm and gently rubbing them against his fingertips. He squeezed my hand lightly and I could feel his head rest against mine.

”I know it’s getting late and your mother’s probably waiting for you but-” Shawn whispered as he began to play with my fingers too. Teasing me with his gentle touch. ”Come home with me, just for an hour or so?” He pleaded softly.

”M’kay.” I hummed softly as I looked out at the beautiful view, not really wanting to leave the romantic scenery behind.

Shawn smiled as he stood up and pulled me with him. The two of us made the scary motorcycle ride back down the mountain and arrived minutes later at a hotel I’d never been to. It was a large building with multiple floors and Shawn led me towards his room with firm steps. It was like he was determined to make my time worth it.

”Don’t worry, I got my own room.” He laughed as he opened the door to one of the suites on the seventh floor.

”I figured.” I giggled as he pulled me inside.

”I know we just had dessert but I’m craving a different kind of dessert.” He said as he pulled me closer to him and pressed his lips against mine.

”Really?” I moaned softly against his lips. ”What’d you have in mind?” I whispered teasingly as I stood up on my tippy toes and reached around his neck to pull him closer to me.

”Depends, what are you offering?” He whispered with a grin on his lips as we twirled around the room and ended up against one of the concrete walls.

”This…” I whispered as I ran my fingers down his arm and led his hand towards my p***y.

”Sounds like a treat.” Shawn hummed as I placed his hand on top of my clothed p***y. The skirt of my dress being pushed between my legs as he tried to rub me through the cotton fabric.

His mouth pressed against mine, his hungry lips once again taking my breath away. He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and it was like I could taste heaven, heaven with a bit of chocolate sauce.

”Mhm…” I hummed as he kept his lips against mine. It was like we were breathing in unison, too hungry for each other to separate our lips fully while catching our breaths.

”I’m sure it tastes delicious.” Shawn whispered and I released a soft, girlish giggle.

”I wouldn’t know.” I laughed softly against his mouth.

”Really, you’ve never tasted yourself Ana?” Shawn asked, a little intrigued by my statement.

”Nope.” I whispered as I shook my head slightly.

”Never?” Shawn seemed to doubt me.

”Never.” I confirmed with another giggle, I didn’t know that was a thing.

”Aren’t you a good girl?!” He teased me.

”I am.” I said as I flashed him a cheeky smile.

”Maybe I could change that?” He looked at me with a challenging grin.

”You could always try.” I whispered as I entwined my fingers behind his neck and leaned up to kiss him again. My lips constantly craved a taste of him and I knew this was a part of my arousal but before him, I’ve never been as needy when it comes to kisses and touches.

”I will.” He whispered against my lips, pressing his mouth against mine to express his hunger for me. Both of us were full of desire and our hands were now roaming across each others bodies, caressing every inch of each other as Shawn lifted me up and squeezed me tighter up against the concrete wall and his firm body.

I locked my legs behind his back and held onto his neck for support as we continued to make out. His mouth constantly on top of mine and his hands squeezing my butt causing me to moan into his mouth.

”f**k baby.” He released a soft groan as he felt my hips swirl against his.

He twirled us around the room and carried me towards the bed. He tossed me onto the bed and soon hovered me with his lean body. It was like I’d been in the air one second and the next I hit the mattress and bounced against the cushion. I released another giggle as he hovered me and began to press gentle kisses against my exposed skin.

”You’re so f*****g cute.” He murmured against my ear as I released another giggle. His feather light kisses tickled me and made me squeal beneath his large body.

”It tickles.” I laughed as he gently brushed my curly hair away from my face, giving him further access to kiss my earlobe and temple.

The butterflies inside my stomach were just as bubbly as the physical tickles on my skin.

Shawn continued to kiss back down my neck and along the seam of my dress. I could feel his mouth on the curve of my breasts as he continued to kiss down the cleavage. I could feel him smile against my skin as he looked up towards me with lust in his eyes.

”Spread your legs baby.” He whispered as he tapped the inside of my thighs with one of his hands and I willingly obeyed.

Shawn adjusted himself on the bed, placing his body between my legs, as he kneeled slightly to keep his mouth on my exposed skin. His lips felt soft against my warm skin and I could feel him leave a trace of saliva behind him as his mouth roamed towards my shoulder and down one of my arms. He was gentle as ever and it was the kind of intimacy that made my body go crazy.

He really knew how to keep a girl on her toes.

I reached for my breasts, cupping them through the fabric of the dress and my bra. His hands slid slowly up my thighs as I began to feel myself and for a brief moment he stopped to take in the sight, a grin appearing on his lips as he watched me writhe in s****l frustration on his bed.

”Let’s take these off, huh?” He said, it was a rhetorical question and he’d already hooked his fingers between my laced panties. He pulled them down and tossed them to the side. Grabbing one of my legs and kissing me all the way from my ankle up to my thigh.

”Mmm…” I moaned in appreciation.

He did the same thing with my other leg, teasingly me slowly as I laid impatiently with my hands roaming across my clothed chest.

”You’re so pretty baby.” He murmured against the inside of my thigh as he ran his index finger between my slit. ”Got such a pretty little p***y too.” He murmured as he teased me with his finger. It was as if he was feeling around to see just how wet I was for him. ”Do you play with yourself sometimes?” He asked out of curiosity and I swallowed a gulp as I admitted the truth.

”Mhm, sometimes.” I moaned softly as he ran his finger over my c**t, pressing down on it firmly to create some friction.

”I bet you look extremely pretty doing that.” He whispered, his breath was heavy and I could see the desire in his dark brown eyes.

”Maybe…” I hummed, another moan escaping my body.

”I’d love to see you play with yourself, but tonight this p***y’s all mine.” Shawn whispered as he planted a kiss against my thigh. He hitched the skirt of my dress up and buried his head between my legs. He lapped gently with his flat tongue against my c**t and I released a loud gasp as I felt his wet mouth against my sensitive skin.

”Tonight it’s all yours baby.” I moaned as my hands squeezed my breasts firmly.

He let his tongue lap against my c**t multiple times before drawing a few circles with the tip of his tongue, making me moan out loud while reaching down to touch his head. His soft curls tickled the palm of my hand as I reached for him, my mouth letting out loud noises as one of his fingers poked against my entrance.

”Oh my God.” I moaned, I was surprised at how good a single finger could feel inside me. His fingers were so long and slim and his hands were so big compared to mine.

I curved my toes as I felt his head press against my skin, as if he wanted to get closer to me and taste more of me.

”Holy fuck.” I groaned as I buried my fingers between his firm curls. ”Daddy.” I moaned as I gripped his hair in the palm of my hand and tugged at it, almost as if I subconsciously wanted to pull him away from me because the pleasure was too much.

”Such a cute girl with a pretty pussy.” Shawn hummed as his mouth continued to violate me. The skirt of my dress was slowly hitching back down over his face and I could see nothing but the contours of his nose and the back of his head through the white floral fabric. My hand pulled firmly at his hair as he teased me with his tongue, licking slowly up and down while his finger pumped in and out of me.

”Mmm.” I moaned out of frustration as I pressed my heels against the cushion of the bed, keeping my toes curved as he continued to devour me.

”You taste so good Princess.” He moaned as he lapped at my c**t like an eager kitten. ”Taste almost as sweet as you look baby.” He continued to speak, his heavy breath tickling my warm, wet skin.

”It feels so good Shawn.” I choked on my own breath as I watched his head move beneath the dress’ fabric.

”Want another finger baby?” He asked, his voice raspy and full of desire.

”Yes please.” I whined as I felt another finger poke against my entrance.

”Please what?” Shawn asked as he pushed the dress’ skirt back up and looked at me with a firm gaze.

”Please Daddy.” I whined.

”I love it when you call me Daddy, I’ve never been with a girl like that before.” He said as he granted me my wish and pushed another long finger inside my tight hole.

”I like it too.” I moaned, distracted by his touch and the way he made my body feel by just using his mouth and fingers.

”It’s hot.” He grinned as he planted a wet kiss to my c**t.

”You’re hot.” I argued as I looked down at him and he raised his eyebrows cockily before winking at me, giving me a cute boyish grin before pressing his mouth against my c**t again.

”Thanks baby.” He said as he pressed a mouthful of kisses onto my sensitive nub.

His thick fingers slid in and out of me at a steady pace, much like his c**k had penetrated me in the water with firm, synced thrusts.

”I love the way your mouth feels against my skin.” I groaned as I buried my fingers in his hair again and pulled at the soft curls. ”It feels so good baby.” I moaned, knowing that he was close to sending me over the edge but not wanting his warm mouth to leave my body.

”I could eat this p***y out all night.” Shawn groaned as he ran his tongue over my c**t and down my slit til he reached his own fingers. They were soaked by my own juices and if it wasn’t for our heavy breathing and dirty talk, you could hear them slide in and out of me.

”Hmm, I’d let you but my mom would freak out if I didn’t come home.” I groaned as I looked down at him, his lips glistening from my moist skin and his eyes full of lust as he watched my hands roam across my body.

”Maybe next time you should tell her you’re at a sleepover?” Shawn grinned.

”So there’s a next time?” I asked, not sure where all of this was going. So far I’d had a great time with him but at the same time it felt like this could all end as soon as his parents decided to go back home and I wasn’t sure how to feel about all of that. I don’t want to catch feelings for someone and then have them end up leaving me a day later.

”Of course. I can’t get enough of you baby.” He said as if it was all clear to him. Maybe it was more of a saying than a promise? How was I supposed to know?

”I’m about to come.” I whimpered softly as I pressed my feet against the cushion. I felt my thighs wrap tighter around him and I could feel the muscles inside me clench, choking the excited butterflies and forcing the waves of my orgasm back as the adrenaline rushed through my blood-filled veins.

”You look so f*****g sexy when you come for me baby.” Shawn continued to dirty talk as his wide eyes focused on my face.

”God.” I whimpered as I squeezed my fist around a good chuck of his hair and pulled it in frustration. ”Keep going please.” I moaned loudly.

”Fuck.” Shawn huffed as he sucked harshly on my c**t before lapping at it with his tongue, going quicker and quicker to match the thrusting pace of his long fingers.

”Please Daddy, please.” I whimpered, feeling the cramps consume me as I scratched my fingers against his scalp. ”I’m so f*****g close.” I cursed as I kept my eyes on him. Watching him go down on me was not only the sexiest sight ever but it brought me closer and closer to my orgasm.

”f**k, I love it when you beg for me baby.” He groaned as he watched me writhe on the bed, struggling to maintain myself as jolts of pleasure shot through my body.

”Oh God.” I whimpered loudly, a little nervous that the next door neighbors would come over and file a noise complaint at this point. ”I’m-” I breathed in and out heavily as I closed my eyes. The feeling was indescribable and I needed a moment of blackness focus and force the intense orgasm back just a little longer.

”C’mon baby, I wanna see you come all over my fingers Señorita.” His cute rolling R made the butterflies inside my stomach come back to life for just a second, before my muscles clenched them to death again.

”I’m coming…” I moaned as I felt myself let go. I couldn’t physically hold the orgasm back any longer. Waves washed through me and if his fingers hadn’t been soaked before, they definitely were now. He continued to pump them in and out of me at a slow pace, allowing me to ride out my orgasm as he sucked on my c**t.

A few seconds later, he pulled his fingers back and adjusted himself on the bed, hovering me with a grin as he pressed both of his fingers against my lips, brushing them both over my bottom lip before pushing them into my mouth and I was forced to taste myself for the first time in my life and it wasn’t as weird as I thought it would be.

I sucked gently on his fingers, making sure they were clean, before he pulled them out and pressed his hungry lips on top of mine.

”It’s getting late and I don’t wanna keep your mami waiting.” He whispered, his lips hovering above mine.

”My mami?” I giggled as I looked into his soft mellow eyes.

”Yeah, Isn’t that what you call her? I heard you call her that over the phone.” He asked.

”Yeah, cause she’s my mami.” I laughed. ”You should probably not call her that, it sounds weird.”

”Alright, fine. Your mom.” Shawn rolled his eyes at me. ”Get your panties, señorita I’m taking you home.” Shawn said jokingly as he removed himself, allowing me to sit up straight on the bed.

”What about me returning the favor?” I asked as I noticed the bulge between Shawn’s legs.

”There’s plenty of times for you to do that later baby.” He grinned and I released a soft giggle.

I hope he’s right.