#don't worry sex marathon is coming in part 12.5

[thirstyandbeautiful]

sugababy!fic part twelve: THE VILLA IN THE MALDIVES

After a plane ride that consisted of heavy petting and snuggling, arriving at the Maldives so many hours later felt like you were walking straight into a dream. 

The Maldives were the most beautiful place you’d ever visited, and you completely believed that Lance had purposefully brought you to paradise. He’d found the dreamiest, all inclusive resort that was incredibly reclusive. The resort sat on a small island of land, with all the villas stretched out in a loop across the water.  

But that wasn’t where your villa was, no. Your villa was the largest one, and sat at the end of a long dock on the other side of the small island. There was no one around you but clear, blue water. All three sides of the villa, not including the front that connected to the walk way dock to get to the land, were all solid glass from floor to ceiling.

The villa itself was large, with a kitchen, bathroom, bedroom and open floor concept indoors. Outdoors, there was an infinity pool, a sun deck, a canopy, a netted hammock for you to lay over the water below and a staircase that lowered into the water just in case you didn’t want to jump from the deck.

It was silent, gorgeous and every moment convinced you further and further that you were where you were meant to be, with who you were meant to be with. The peacefulness was unreal. It also helped that Lance pulled out all the stops, explained that there would be a chef who would prepare your meals, and had the whole week planned with relaxing activities for you two to do together every day, and only if you felt up to it.

Lance made your life a dream.

“Are you happy?” He hesitantly asked from behind you.

You leaned against one of the glass dividers outside, taking in the gorgeous miles of sea in front of you. Happy wasn’t the word to describe how you felt. You turned around and walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his middle. You smiled when you felt him rest his chin on your head.

“I’m always happy now.” You replied honestly.

You pulled away from him and reached for his hand so you could walk him towards the bed. He sat down when you pushed on his shoulders and in a rare action, crowded you as soon as you climbed into your lap. You didn’t say anything about it, you just leaned your head back so he could kiss on your neck.

“Let’s sleep, Angel.” Lance murmured against your neck.

You scoffed at the tease, before you realized he was serious. “Sleep?” you squeaked as he manhandled you up the bed.

“Yeah,” he smiled at you and stroked your cheek as he pulled you down and beside him on the bed, “you should get some rest while I still let you.”

He laughed as you whined, “That’s such a tease!”

“You kept me waiting, dear, now you have to wait for me.” 

“Fine,” You snipped, “but I’m not making it any easier for you.” 

You shoved your legs under the sheets as Lance did, but sat up straight so you could tug your shirt over your head. Exposed tits out, you laid back with your hands over your head, your face away from where Lance laid beside you. 

You heard him huff, but true to his word, he didn’t touch you. 

-

The next morning was a different story.

You inhaled, your sleep slipped from your mind as you woke quickly, a hot, tight, wetness around your nipple. You hummed and let out a soft moan as you heard the suck you felt. Your eyes opened, and you had to blink as the bright, yet soft, sunlight came in through the glass doors. 

Small kisses were peppered around your nipples, and then a hand engulfed one of your breasts as you finally took in your surroundings. 

There were flowers everywhere. 

Flower arrangements lined the walls and the shelves, it looked magical. Your heart thumped in your chest as you were brought back to your first ‘date’, the MET gala. Your villa looked like something straight out of the little universe that the two of you had entered that night. Finally, things around you looked as whimsical as they felt. 

Unable to shake the romantic feelings and atmosphere that pulled at your pussy strings, you pulled your thighs apart so that Lance could move his hips over yours. You shivered when the weight of his cock pressed to your hip as the warmth of him pressed to you. You couldn’t help but beg for more. 

Your eyes slipped shut as a gentle ‘please’ left your lips, along with a slightly smug smile. You were rewarded with a deep hum that vibrated his chest against yours as you felt his body drag against yours. Your sugar daddy could never said no to you. And who were you to each other but over indulgers?

“Kiss me.” you whispered.

Spread by your arms and legs, you sighed as you felt his breath hit your lips. You bit your lip as he gently kissed where he knew your clit was, before his fingers pressed to your lips and spread them wide, exposing your clit as it was pulled forward from behind your lips. A whimper escaped your mouth as another gentle, barely there brush of lips touched your bundle of nerves. That whimper turned into a gasp as you pushed against your shoulders, back arched as Lance unexpectedly sucked your clit between his teeth. 

“Daddy!”

Almost cruelly, he let it slip out just between his teeth, his teeth grazed the sensitive skin making you feel like you’d just been struck by lightning. 

He chuckled before he began to lap at your seam, his fingers spreading your lips as a whole now, your wet skin parting with a sound that made it very obvious how much you loved him eating you out. 

“Needy, needy, needy.” He teased.

But how could you not be? It didn’t help that you’re usually sunny, easy going sugar daddy was an absolute intense lover. You had seen moments of it when he was going down on you, sometimes he’d get too excited and say things or do things to your kitty that had you cumming so fast. But now, it was like you’d peeled back his last layer, and he was finally showing you how he could take his time, how he wanted to get his full of you.

You knew he knew as well as you did that this would end with him finally inside of you. No more dry humping, just oral, or rubbing up against each other, this was it. No more waiting.

You moaned as he pushed his tongue in a little too far, your walls squeezed but stretch from his tongue. He seemed to like you loud, cause his hands clamped on your hip and he pressed his face up against your cunt and shoved his tongue into you. You mewled as his thick, wide, tongue drooled into your gushing center. 

Lance moaned, suckling your entrance as he wiggled his tongue and curled it inside of you. You fought the overwhelming urge to grab him by his hair and haul him up to you so you could taste yourself in his mouth. You wanted more, you wanted to cum on your sugar daddy’s tongue. 

“Ohhhhh, please, please, please.”

With your loud pleading, Lance doubled his efforts and it finally clicked in your brain that he liked hearing you, that all the times he’d made your thighs shake had been moments you talked. 

“Oh, Daddy, make me cum.” You groaned, “I wanna cum on your tongue, make it feel so good.” 

You cried out as he wrapped his arms around you and yanked you towards him so he could bury his face between your thighs. He moved his tongue in and out of you, sucking on your clit before shoving his tongue back where his cock would soon go. It drove you wild and your hand flew down to pull on his hair. Your thighs instinctually lifted and you rode his face as he pressed his mouth to you, the frantic humping of your hips making his nose nudge your clit, making your pleasure mount. 

You screamed when your pleasure shattered through you, making your hips pulse as your back arched almost painfully. You whimpered when he suddenly pulled off your pussy, and two of his very large fingers sunk into your cunt, fucking you hard and quick, the squishing sounds of your wetness being stirred up made you cry out. He knew just how to curl his hands as your vision went white and your legs shook uncontrollably. 

By the time you came to, you whimpered as he was still stirring up your pussy, slapping it with his palm as more of your juices splashed out of you. 

“Messy girl.” he whispered as he pulled his fingers from you, making your thighs shake as you cried out. 

“Hi, beautiful.” 

He leaned back over you and kissed you gently, his lips barely pressed to yours, making your heart swell. But it wasn’t just your heart that felt swollen. You lifted your hand and grabbed his face to yours, pushing your tongue between his lips. You moaned as he giggled against your lips, taking in the way you sucked on his tongue and dragged your tongue around his. 

He brushed his nose against yours, his voice no louder than a whisper, “What do you want?”

You opened your eyes, looking right at him, “You.”

“You have me.” He told you softly, bumping your nose again with his to make you giggle. 

He leaned back on his knees and gestured to his lap, “I’m covered in you.”

You smiled slyly as you took in his soaked lap. His briefs were black, but they were obviously wet, the whole front was splashed darker from your orgasm. 

“Is that from me or you?” you teased. 

Lance shook his head as he laid next to you and lifted his hips to drag his underwear off. Thrown to the other side of the room, he leaned his head back against the pillows and sighed as his hand came down to wrap around himself. He played with himself as his closed eyes stayed facing the ceiling. 

You watched entranced as he touched himself, until he spoke. 

“Angel,” he turned his head toward you, “can I have you?” 

You felt your eyes get glossy as a small smile pulled at the way he could make something so dirty sound so sweet. You nodded as you wordlessly climbed on top of him, too eager to suck him off. You knew he didn’t need anyway. 

Looking up at you, Lance leaned up as you climbed on top of his lap. Wrapping an arm around your waist, you held his face in your hands. Looking into his patient, kind eyes had your heart swelling in your chest. You’ve never felt lust like this, a need to be connected with him, a want to be with him, for any other man before in your life.

“I love you.” you told him.

He leaned his forehead against yours as he smiled and shut his eyes, “I love you too.” 

You basked in the moment of peace until you couldn’t ignore the buzzing of electricity between your pressed skin. Breathing in, you pulled your forehead from his so you could reach down between you. You ignored the way his breath quickened when you held him in your hand, and instead became breathless with him when you dragged the tip of him against you until you pushed him between your thighs. 

Feeling him between your legs, his tip pressed so firmly to your entrance made you pause. A soft kiss to your jaw brought you back to attention as you carefully sunk down, the both of you clung to each other as you slowly but steadily connected. You relaxed and melted against Lance as you sunk as far as you could go, you inner thighs pressed to each side of his hips. 

His arms were wrapped around you, one hand squeezed your hip while the other reached diagonal across your back to grasp the back of your shoulder blade. 

“You’re so perfect.” He murmured against your skin. 

You whimpered, rocking your hips to test how deep he was and how full you were with him. The absolute ecstasy of him inside of you made your hips pick up the pace and while you’d meant for this to be loving, you realized that this was what you needed. You needed this connection to him and you wanted him.

You wanted Lance. 

And as much more than a sugar daddy, if your love profession that had been quickly reciprocated (swoon) had indicated. 

“Wanted you for so long.” You whined, your hips bucking as you began to bounce yourself in his lap, your palms pressed to his chest.

“I waited for you, Angel.” he teased.

You made a bratty sound before you shoved his shoulders back with your weight, pinning him below you as you leaned over him. From this angle, you could ride him hard, snapping your hips down into his and fucking yourself with his cock while he stayed pinned beneath you. Plus it made your back arch dramatically, making a deeper, wetter slide. Coupled with your tits hanging in his face and making his cock jerk inside of your quivering pussy, you were almost ready to cum already. 

You whimpered as you rode him, your legs wide underneath you as his hips dug into your soft inner thighs. You rode him harder, more turned on by the pleasurably pain of him being so closely pressed to you. The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin made you whine as you chuckled deliriously and snapped your hips. 

Underneath you, Lance groaned, “Oh, baby, slow down.”

“Can’t.” you whimpered. 

Lance made a sound, and suddenly you were leaning back, your hands grasping his knees as his spread legs gave him leverage to plant his feet and thrust up into you. Bounced in his lap, his cock sunk into you over and over, the rougher ride helped by gravity and the pure strength in your lover’s lean body. 

You almost fell back between his spread legs, your legs still bent and tucked on each side of his waist when you let out a loud yelp. You hummed as your pussy tightened around him, the spot he’d hit making you want to cry. 

Your mind briefly went back to the first time you’d seen Lance’s dick, and how you knew the slight curve to the tip would hit exactly where you needed it to to see stars. 

Trusting yourself and hungry for more, you pushed Lance’s knee so they spread more and then you did the one thing that made the most sense in the moment, you leaned back until your shoulders pressed to the mattress. 

Bent backwards, Lance’s cock hit that spot over and over, and he moaned brokenly underneath you as you both felt the way you were quickly tumbling towards the edge. Leaning up, Lance sat up and pulled your legs straight before he grasped your hips in his hands. Fucking into you now, you withered and thrashed under him as you held on to the sheets. You felt like you couldn’t breathe, like your whole pelvis was contracting as you squeezed and milked Lance as the thick tip of his dick stayed pressed to that perfect stop on your upper wall. 

“Come on, Angel, cum for me.” Lance pleaded breathlessly. 

You could feel his cock twitching inside of you, the pulse in his pelvis against you a telltale sign that your own pleasure was giving him his. 

You squeezed your eyes shut and let your toes curl, your mouth opening with a loud gasp before a silent scream left your parted lips. Your body tightened, and you heard Lance’s choked off moan before his hips were planted against your thighs, his cock twitching inside you as you were finally filled with his cum. 

“Ohhhh,” you whimpered as you tried to breathe, your body still so tight.

You cried out as Lance suddenly shifted and leaned over you, the both of you groaning as he was pushed deeper into you as he laid on top of you between your spread thighs. 

“I love you, Angel, I love you.” He muttered into your neck.

“I love you too.” You answered truthfully.