<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina || <strong>Location:</strong> Couples Tiki Suite || <strong>Tagged:</strong> Russell</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Temptation/8a12414c-6d1f-47ff-a1e3-13a6c4f01a66_zps1f070d92.jpg)</div>She laughed as he spoke of the trip having her excited, her fingers teasing up into his hair. Clinging to him she shook her head, her breath catching for a moment when his cock brushed against a rather delicious spot inside her body before she replied, "No no papi, it's you. All you," she purred, her lips at his ear. Unable to resist she nipped his lobe lightly then let her lips slide along to that stubble covered jawline she loved, her thighs opening wider as if seeking that stroke again while her hips kept pace with his, matching the rhythm he set quite eagerly.<br/><br/>It was proving to be hard to hold back. Between the anticipation and building desire that she'd held onto half the day and now the feel of him moving inside her with wet, heavy sounds and the light repetitive thumps of his sac smacking against her, it was almost too much. She'd managed most of the time they'd been together, abiding by the sort of unofficial rules Russell had set in the bedroom from some not entirely rational fear of potentially scaring him off, but now, here on the island with temptation only feet away and the heady lust taking over her, it was much harder. So very hard not to give in to the urge to drag more out of him, to offer pleasure in all the ways that she knew. Sabrina most certainly liked to please just as much as she liked receiving pleasure. Making Russell spill himself inside her was always the ultimate thrill for her--though she wouldn't have minded at all if he chose to get creative with where he released his pleasure.<br/><br/>His hand touched her then, feeling its way up her torso until it finally cupped her breast and she arched into the touch, her hardened nipple pressing up into his wide palm even through her top, telegraphing just how fully turned on she was by him if he hadn't gotten it by now. His mouth began exploring then too, doing the most wicked things to her flesh and the result was torturous image after image dragging through her mind of what that would feel like on other parts of her body. Goodness but her sex rippled around his length at the images that assaulted her. Holding him tighter, her head turned enough to allow his lips better access to her neck. It had always totally driven her wild when he did that, his tongue tracing over her skin and the way his stubble rubbed against her making her shiver as the sensitive area was assaulted with sensations. She squirmed with the way it rolled through her, the involuntary motion leading her to literally writhe on his cock, her inner muscles gripping tightly as her hips rolled. She had to bite her lip to keep from cursing.<br/><br/>He might not have been letting loose with primal abandon but she could feel the restrained strength in her husband and it thrilled her. One hand slid free to slide down over his bicep, feeling where the muscle strained as he held himself. She didn't know what she was aiming for as her hand continued to move over him, searching his body, urging him on, and even grabbing on tightly. She could hardly think with him inside her, his cock pushing in deeply only to withdraw and then do it all over again and again in a rhythm that had gotten into her head and taken over her body. She wasn't typically an embarrassingly loud woman without cause but in this instance she could hardly contain the small noises spilling from her lips into his ear, especially since the intimate positioning did provide some stimulation to her clit. Every slide of Russell's cock brought their bodies together in a way that had the heavy feeling in her lower body building, like she was filling up more and more with every stroke. Her hands gripped his sides as she bore down with her muscles, attempting to milk his thick shaft while the pressure built with amazing speed toward the peak that would no doubt send her over.