EroticReverie

Valentina

I slip off my soggy sneakers and wet socks and throw them in the sun to dry as much as they can and I l lean back in the lounger. 

“You guys know everyone on the beach know you were fucking right?” Kevin says. I bite my lips together, and shake my head. 

“We weren’t” I say. 

Kevin cocks one brow.

“V, I think i’ve fucked enough times to know what it looks like.” he says. 

I watch Bane backhand him on his arm.

“Dude” he says. 

“What, I’m just sayin” Kevin says.

I blush and Francis looks at me and smirks shaking her head at me. 

“Whatever” I say and cover my face. Everyone laughs. 

As me and Francis lay in the sun, the boys do too, Kevin and Aiden sipping beers. After about 15 minutes the boys decide they’re bored and talk us into doing jet skis with them.

I ride with Bane on his, Francis, Aiden and Kevin all take their own. 

We go pretty far down the beach, around a curve that takes us past a small cove , Bane turns us around while the others keep going. It’s and open cove, it’s small, like a miniature beach just for us. 

Once we get off the skis we both take off our life vests and set them on the jet ski. As i start to walk up onto the beach , Bane grabs my hand and spins me back around.

“Ever had sex on the beach Valentine?” he grins and pulls me into him.

I laugh. “No” I say and look around. 

There’s nobody around, but doesn’t mean someone won’t come or our friends won’t come back and find us. 

I bite my lip.” I don’t want sand to get, in me” I say.

“Then you can ride me or i’ll bend you over” he winks. 

I laugh. “I thought sex on the beach would be romantic” I say. 

“I’ll bring candles next time” he teases. 

I bite my lip as he starts to undo my bikini. I lick my lips as he stares at my body as he strips me out of my swim suit. 

“Fuck baby” he groans and his finger traces the tan line I’ve got around my tits. The tip of his finger sliding over my nipple , and giving it a tiny pinch between his finger and thumb. I inhale and he grins. 

“I really can’t believe you’re mine...and I get to touch you...to look at you like this....” he licks his lips and pulls me into him. “Youre so fucking beautiful”

I almost lose my breath with the way he looks at me before he pushes his lips to mine. 

“You’re all I’ve ever wanted Valentina” he whispers in my ear as his hands slip up and down my back. I love when he calls me Valentine, but hearing him say my actual name, with his voice so low and breathy in my ear, makes my pussy tighten and heat  pools in my lower belly. He was doing a hell of a job of turning the romance switch on now. 

“You make me so fucking crazy” he groans and pulls my hips into him and I can feel his hard cock press against me through his shorts. I reach down and grab his cock through them as he kisses my neck. 

“You’re my fucking air” he says against my neck. “I can’t fucking breathe without you....can’t live without you baby” he whispers against my skin as I stroke him through his shorts.

“bane” I whisper as I close my eyes and feel the roll of his tongue on my skin and up to my ear. I push his shorts down, and when they fall to his feet he takes me down gently to the sand, where it’s still wet, the water still slipping up over our lower legs as the small waves roll into the cove. 

I feel something in my heart pull, as if it’s breaking, or growing, or being squeezed. Because when he whispers sweet things to me, it breaks me down, it makes me want to lose all caution I have for a guy like him. I know I’ve agreed to date him, and I should trust that he’s going to be good to me, that he won’t hurt me. But part of me still worries, no matter how much he makes me feel safe. I don’t want him to break down all my walls, but he’s doing it. One second at a time. Making me crumble beneath him, as he finds me, slides into me, his words having made me wet and ready for him. I wrap my legs around him and welcome him. I inhale as he fills me, and his hips begin to deliver slow delicious thrusts. He makes my mind go blank, the only thing I can think of is how right it feels with him. How after two years of needing him, and wanting him, I finally have him. 

The sun beats down on us, the water lapping at the shore, I feel it even reach up to my ass as Bane keeps going. 

“Baby” he groans into my ear, my arms wrapped around him. 

I whimper, because I want to say the words. I want to tell him I love him. He already knows it, but I can’t admit it. The last brick of my wall preventing me from giving him those words. 

“Bane” I hold him tighter as he goes slowly and gently.  My voice breaks, because I feel like he might make me cry. 

“Bane” I cry out his name again as his cock slips inside of me and he holds it there this time and he lifts his head and looks at me. I look at him and lift my hand to his face, gently cupping his face. 

He looks back into my eyes as my mouth parts when he starts to thrust again. I moan. I call his name again, because I can’t find any other words for him right now. 

“I know baby” he says looking into my eyes. “I know” he says again. I bite my lip and wince slightly, wishing I could say what I want. 

“forever” he says. 

Bane

Looking down at her, it’s like making love to a goddess. Her skin is wet, glistening and her body is writhing with need, for me. Every second I spend with her feels like a gift. Fuck, I know I sound like a cheap hallmark card, but it’s the truth. I’ve waited so long for her, and now that I have her, I can’t imagine going back to being without her. Every second , she takes another fiber of my being, tying me to her. I meant what I said, she is my air. I don’t care how crazy it sounds. 

When she says my name like that, she’s saying more than just my name. Her eyes are telling me what she can’t as they look back into mine. I lean down and kiss her gently, softly, my mouth to hers, taking more and more of her. 

“I love you” I say against her lips and I hear her moan, her pussy tighten around me, her legs tighten around me and he mouth pants against mine. 

“Bane” she cries out quietly as I thrust into her again, continuing to make love to her here on the beach, our own little spot, just me and her and the sound of the waves, our own little world right now. 

Before I can tell her she doesn’t have to say it back , she does, and I feel my heart swell. 

“I love you too” she says and we look into each others eyes. 

“So much” she says and I can see the pain in her face. “So much it hurts.” she says and I nod. 

“Me too baby.” I say and kiss her again. 

“I can’t wait to make you my wife ....make babies with you.....a family...” I say, my words falling onto her lips. My confession. She is my family. She’s been my family, the only person to give a shit about me for the past two years, she’s taken care of me.

“Bane” she moans “i’m yours” and I feel her arch her back and I go just a little faster, a little harder, chasing her orgasm with her, wanting to seal our proclamation of our love by cumming with her here on this beach. 

Valentine

His wife. Babies. A family. It’s no surprise to me, but to hear him say it, while making me feel like this, like every part of me is about to come undone, my heart unraveling in my chest, my pulse beating through my veins harder and harder for him. I would gladly give it all to him. Marriage. Babies. Being a family. Because  I know it’s what he’s wanted, that’s all anyone wants when their own parents aren’t around, and don’t care about their own son. Not the way I do. Not the way I have. 

I feel myself tighten around him, my arms, my legs, my pussy, squeezing his cock as it submerses itself inside of me. I cum harder than I have yet with him, my entire body losing itself, my eyes roll back and flutter closed as I go silent, as he plunges deeper, harder, stealing my orgasm from me. Taking me, all of me as he cums with me. I beg my walls to milk his cock and take his cum deep inside of me. I beg them to take every drop and give Bane what he wants. The loudest thought in my brain as he groans, cumming deep inside of me, is how much I want to give him all of those things, as soon as I can. 

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When he lays over me, panting, our warm bodies, laying together under the sun. I hold him. I kiss his neck , I push his hair back with my fingers.

“I love you” I whisper. “I love you so much” I say. 

He lifts his head and he smiles at me. 

“I love you more” he kisses my nose and then my mouth.

“Ask me to marry you” I say. 

He smiles. “What?” 

“Ask me, right now.” I say, my breath still heavy, my heart still beating hard in my chest. 

“I’m not doing that.” he says.

My brows pinch. He smiles and leans down and kisses my nose again.

“Not because I don’t want to....but....I’m totally gonna hit it out of the park romance style when I do it....You dont propose to Valentina Suarez , naked on the beach.” he gives me a little wink. 

I smile. “Fine. Just know. I’m going to say yes.” I say. 

He grins. “Oh yeah?” 

I nod. “Mhm, so hurry that shit up.” I say and he lets out a little laugh and kisses me. 

“I don’t know where you came from Valentine, but ...fuck...you’re....you’re....everything.” he says looking at me. I feel my heart swell again. 

“You are too. Banks.” I smile and lift my head and kiss his nose back. 

“I love you.” I say. 

He grins. 

“Sorry, I keep saying it.” I say, biting my lip. 

He shakes his head. “Fuck no....i’ve wanted to hear those words come from those lips since the day I met you...you can never say it enough as far as im concerned.” he says. 

“I love you, I love you, I love you, I -” I say and I feel him, I gasp, as he slides back inside of me, deep, all the way. Filling me once again. 

“Love you” I exhale.