He kicked angrily at the sand remembering the night he met her. He knew better than to come on to her, or really let her come onto him. But she was such a fox that his groin wanted to get into her, even though his brain fought it. Groin won and an hour later they were fucking like animals in a small room at the back of the club. Mike had to admit she was a damn fine fuck. She mustn’t have had many, if any before him, because she was beautifully tight. When he bent her over that table and slid his cock into her, he almost came. It was like he had died and gone to heaven. Not wanting to ruin it he took a deep breath and composed himself. Fondling her breasts he jerked his hips back and forth a little, not wanting to withdraw.
Slowly he ran a hand down her body and fingered her clit. When she started moaning and grinding her hips he began to thrust. It was hard and fast. Mike couldn’t tell whether she was yelling in pleasure or pain, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was how good it felt.
Rolling her clit between his thumb and forefinger, Mike heard her yelp as he rammed his cock into her once again. It only spurred him on more, and he pressed his fingers harder together. She squealed which caused him to tug on it. Moving even faster he was so close to orgasm, but he was determined to make her come first.
Every time she made a noise he felt compelled to do something else in order to hear it again. He soon discovered she made the most noise when he paid attention to her clit, so that is where his fingers stayed. He alternated between pain and pleasure, wanting to keep her guessing. Mike was surprised that she had lasted this long. He was also surprised that he had lasted.
She came when Mike dug his fingernails into her and pulled. She gasped loudly and screamed, bucking her hips. He knew he had done the right thing in pacing himself as soon as it started. Her muscles started convulsing around his cock, squeezing him tighter than he ever had been before. He let go of her and groaned, shuddering slightly as he held himself inside of her.
Before pulling out, he gently massaged her abused clit and she moaned. He smiled and slowly withdrew, cupping her pussy with his hand. She rocked against him and shook with another orgasm. Mike left her draped across the table panting for breath.
Suddenly Mike remembered how he had gotten himself into it, and why she was still around. She was the best fuck he’d ever had. Stroking his cock from outside his jeans, he headed up the beach. Just one more time.