Chapter 239
**Sara**
The sun-warmed stones sizzled as we stepped out of the water, the air caressing my damp skin like a lover's breath. Tom wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me close. Our lower bodies connected, and I felt his hardness against my stomach. "That's better," he murmured, kissing my shoulder.
I shivered as he nuzzled my neck, his whiskers tickling my skin. "I agree. The water was getting a little distracting."
Tom chuckled, his hands sliding down to cup my ass. "I don't know about you, but I was getting dangerously close to shrinkage territory."
"Oh, really?" I arched an eyebrow, backing up slightly so my breasts brushed his chest. "Guess we'll have to do something about that, won't we?"
"I can think of a few things." His voice dropped an octave, and he slid his hands down to my thighs, lifting me up. My legs automatically wrapped around his waist as he carried me over to our pile of clothes. "Now, where were we before we were rudely interrupted by nature?"
I grinned wickedly. "I believe you were about to show me something." I traced a finger along his collarbone, delighting in the way his muscles jumped under my touch. "Something about a challenge?"
His eyes darkened, and he lowered me to the ground, never breaking eye contact. "That challenge is about to be thoroughly completed."
Before I could reply, his mouth was on mine, hungry and demanding. I moaned into his mouth, my hands tangling in his hair as his tongue dueled with mine. He backed me up against the rock face, the rough stone scraping my skin as he pressed his hard body against me. I could feel his desire, thick and insistent, pressing into my stomach.
"Still want to keep teasing me?" His breath was hot against my ear, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of my neck. "Or are you ready to surrender?"
"Oh, I'm not one to surrender easily." I nipped at his earlobe, my hands sliding down to squeeze his firm ass. "But maybe you can convince me."
His response was to lift me up again and carry me a few steps away to a large, warm rock that jutted out from the waterfall. The rock face shielded us from the water's spray, creating a dry haven amidst the aquatic chaos. The sun had heated the rock, making it warm and inviting. Tom set me down, never breaking our passionate kiss, and then followed me down, his hard body covering mine.
"This works." I managed to gasp between kisses.
"Mmm." He trailed kisses down my neck, pausing to suck gently on the sensitive spot that made my knees weak. "I'm glad you approve."
I slid my hands down his back, feeling the play of muscles under his smooth skin. "Oh, I definitely approve." I ground my hips against him, letting him feel how ready I was for him. "Now shut up and put that mouth of yours to better use."
He chuckled, his hands sliding up my thighs to part my legs. "Yes, ma'am."
His mouth found my breast, his tongue swirling around the peaked nipple. I moaned, threading my fingers through his hair, holding him in place as he suckled gently, teasing the sensitive peak. His hands roamed my thighs, inching ever closer to my aching center.
"What about yours?" I asked breathlessly, my head falling back to rest on the warm rock. "Seems like it needs some attention, too."
He lifted his head, his eyes glinting with desire. "Don't worry, I plan to give it some soon." His voice dropped lower. "But first, I want to taste you."
"Oh?" I bit my lip, a delicious tingle spreading through my core. "And what exactly do you plan to taste?"
"Everything." He smirked, his hands skimming up my inner thighs, making me shiver. "Starting with this gorgeous pussy of yours."
"Bossy," I teased, even as my breath quickened. "But okay, I can get on board with that."
I spread my legs wider, the rough stone scraping my bare skin, adding a tantalizing edge to the moment. Tom knelt between my legs, his eyes dark with desire as he gazed at my exposed core. I felt the heat of his gaze like a physical touch, making me slick with anticipation.
"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, his eyes raking over my body. "Absolutely fucking gorgeous."
A shiver ran through me at his words, and I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair, guiding him closer.
He leaned in, his warm breath caressing my swollen lips. "Let's see if I can make that gorgeous pussy sing for me."
And then his tongue was on me, licking slowly from my entrance up to my clit in one long, leisurely stroke. I moaned, my hips bucking involuntarily as pleasure zinged through me. Tom laughed, the vibrations sending little shocks straight to my core.
"Eager, aren't we?" He settled in, his hands gripping my thighs as his tongue dipped into my wetness. "Let's see if we can make your gorgeous body sing a different tune."
His tongue danced against my clit, swirling and flicking with expert precision. I writhed under his attention, my fingers tightening in his hair as he suckled gently, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.
"Fuck, that's good." I couldn't stop the words from tumbling out.
"Oh, we're just getting started." He nipped at my inner thigh, his hands holding my legs in place as his mouth went back to work.
His tongue delved deeper, flicking my clit in rhythmic circles that matched the pounding of my heart. One of his fingers slid inside me, pumping slowly as his tongue continued its dance.
"Oh my God, Tom." I was breathless, writhing on the rock as his mouth worked its magic. "I'm so close."
"Not yet." He growled the words, his finger adding a delicious stretch as his tongue drove me wild.
My body tightened like a coiled spring, pleasure building like a thundercloud ready to burst. Tom teased me mercilessly, his tongue and finger working in tandem to drive me to the brink.
"Please, Tom," I gasped, my hands clutching at the rock as my body arched off the stone. "I need... Oh God, I need..."
"Come for me, Sara." His voice was rough as his finger added a second, stretching me deliciously. "Let me feel you clamp down on my fingers as you come."
That was all it took. I exploded around his fingers, crying out as my body shattered into a million pieces. Tom licked and nibbled through my orgasm, drawing out the pleasure until I was reduced to a boneless heap, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath.
"Holy shit." I managed to gasp, my fingers tightening in his hair. "That mouth of yours is a dangerous weapon."
He grinned at me, his lips shiny with my essence. "I'm Glad to hear it." He leaned in, kissing me deeply, his tongue tangling with mine.
I could taste myself on his tongue, and it only served to heighten my arousal. I moaned into his mouth, my hands wandering down his body, seeking his hardness. He groaned into my mouth, his hands sliding up my thighs to grip my ass as he pulled me closer.
His cock slid against my wetness, and I moaned, yearning to feel him inside me. "Condom," I mumbled between kisses.
He broke the kiss, breathing heavily as he reached for his discarded jeans. "Right." He fished in the pocket, triumphantly pulling out a foil packet. "Always prepared, that's my motto."
I laughed, reaching down to stroke his thick length.
He tore open the packet with his teeth, his eyes never leaving mine as he rolled the condom on. He slid his hands under my hips, lifting me slightly. "Now, let's see if we can find another use for your big rock."
I grinned. "Oh, I think we'll manage."