He looked down at me and spoke. “I get what you want to say. But think about this. No one you have ever met wants you as badly as I do. No one. And your vacation will be over soon. You’ll be gone, I’ll be gone, no problem. But right now I have one problem. I fucking need you.”
He just paused and waited. He was very bold, but very honest. I started stroking him with one hand and then with both. I licked his head, licked his shaft, and then took him into my mouth. I wanted to be great for him. I cradled his balls in my fingers, then gently sucked on each, I stroked him with long strokes, I took him deep into my mouth. I did everything a woman could do to please a man.
“Oh, fuck, baby I’m close. Does this excite you? Do you like feeling my cock in your mouth?”
“Mmmmm.”
“Fuck — that’s so hot. Take those shorts off.”
I pulled from him. “Not now.”
“I said take those fucking shorts off and get that sweet ass on the bed. I’m never gonna want to cum in that gorgeous mouth what I can fill that perfect pussy.” His word were rude, but honest. He loved me the way all biological creatures show love for their mates. He needed to be inside me.
I lay back for him and he mounted me once more. My body was sore, but he was not to be denied. He extracted from me orgasm after orgasm, and then finally, with my calves on his shoulders, he came in me again. The passion of the moment was too real, and the truth too deep. I could speak only two words. “Thank you.”