Should she have felt different? Nyla stood in the sand-covered part of the estate, her legs close together and her toes crossed. The sun draped her bare skin, and she wrapped her arms about her body. She did feel different, because she could still feel Andres inside of her.
They had waited so long for this, and now she wanted to savor her memory of it. Her memories were strong, but the feeling of Andres finding her now and pressing himself behind her was stronger. He wrapped his arms about her, his hand covered her breast as he rolled her nipple between his fingers. Nyla pressed her head to his chest, her lips parted and she was not sure what was hotter–her nipple in between his fingers or the sun burning on her body. Andres placed his fingers in between her parted lips and she sucked them fiercely so hungry for the taste of his skin which made him squeeze her nipple harder until she cried out.
She needed him again, and turned to face him already hard against her. With her lidded eyes she stared at him so they could lie down even in the sand to make love again, not caring where she might get sand on or in her.
She would never wait for him again…
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