"I promise," he said softly, in a hoarse voice, "I won't touch any other woman intimately. Not ever."
The moment those words left his mouth, a mischievous smile spread across Mimosa's flushed face.
She pushed him back onto the sand with surprising strength and knelt between his legs. Her massive, soft breasts swayed heavily as she leaned forward, wrapping them around his throbbing cock.
She started slow and teasing at first, sliding her tits up and down his shaft while looking up at him with lust filled eyes.
Then she lowered her head and took the swollen tip into her warm mouth, sucking greedily while her tongue swirled around it, drinking down every drop of precum.
The shy Mimosa he once knew was completely gone. This version of her was bold, hungry and determined to tame him.
She kept going for several minutes, alternating between sloppy titfucks and sucking him deeper, his cock dripping with her saliva.
El couldn't take it anymore.
With a low growl, he suddenly pushed her onto her back and straddled her stomach. He grabbed her heavy breasts with both hands, squeezing them tightly around his cock, and started thrusting hard between them. The wet, lewd sounds of skin against skin filled the quiet beach.
"Mimosa…!" he groaned.
"Ahh… I'm coming—!"
Every muscle in his body tensed as pleasure exploded. Thick, powerful ropes of cum shot out, painting her tits, neck and even her pretty face in white.
Some landed on her lips, and Mimosa instinctively licked it off with a dazed, satisfied expression.
El collapsed forward, his lips crashing against hers in a messy kiss. Both of them were breathing hard, bodies sticky and trembling from the intensity of what just happened.
For a moment, they just stayed like that, affectionately tongues brushing as they calmed down.
"I will love you forever, Mimosa," El whispered against her ears, in a sincere voice.
He trailed soft kisses along her neck, making her shiver hard under him. The cool night air felt electric on her sensitive skin.
Just then, a large wave rolled up the shore, washing over their tangled bodies. The warm saltwater cleaned away the sand, sweat and cum that had painted Mimosa's chest and face. She let out a soft sigh of relief as the water soothed her heated skin.
"I love you more, El…" she replied breathlessly.
El let out a long, satisfied breath and held her close, thinking this was probably where they would stop for the night.
After all, they had never gone beyond this point of intimacy before, He assumed she would want to rest now, they had already done so much.
But Mimosa had other plans.
She surprised him once again. Her eyes were still burning with desire as she pushed him gently onto his back. With slightly shaky hands, she gathered her long golden hair and tied it into a messy bun.
"It's time, El…" she spoke, her voice full of determination. "Tonight, make me yours."
She straddled him, her soaked pussy hovering just above his still hard cock.
Biting her lip, she reached down and guided his thick tip to her entrance. Slowly, carefully, she began lowering herself onto him.
At first, her movements were slow and hesitant. El could see the mix of nervousness and courage in her eyes. He placed his hands gently on her waist, helping guide her, letting her set the pace.
For a brief moment, she smiled softly, enjoying the intimate closeness… but as soon as he was halfway inside her tight pussy, her face twisted in pain.
"Ah—!" Mimosa gasped. His cock felt even bigger than it looked, stretching her walls painfully. Her body trembled as she struggled to take it in.
She was already exhausted from everything they had done earlier. Her legs gave out and she collapsed forward onto his chest, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes. Frustration and unexpected pain mixed on her flushed face.
El immediately wrapped his arms around her, holding her protectively against his body. One hand cradled the back of her head while the other gently supported her ass.
"Slowly, Mimosa," he murmured tenderly against her ear, kissing her temple. "There's no need to rush."
He stayed perfectly still inside her, letting her adjust to this feeling, kissing her softly and whispering sweet words while his hands gently caressed her back and hips.
"Ah… it hurts, El…" Mimosa whimpered, her voice shaky as she clung tightly to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.
El chuckled softly against her ear, even though the overwhelming tightness around his cock was driving him crazy.
"If you want, you can use your healing magic on yourself…" he teased gently, in a low husky voice, "and maybe we can even go a few more rounds thanks to that."
"Stop teasing me… ah—!" Mimosa groaned, half frustrated, half embarrassed. Her face burned bright red. "I'm… trying my best here, you idiot…"
Every tiny shift of her hips sent sharp sparks of pain and pleasure shooting through both of them. She breathed heavily against his neck, slowly rocking her hips little by little, trying to take more of him inside her soaking pussy.
The quiet beach was once again filled with her soft, uneven moans. El groaned deeply, feeling her ridiculously tight walls squeezing and fluttering around his cock.
"You really are… so fucking tight," El muttered. He sat up slightly, gripping her firm, round ass with both hands, helping her move over him.
"Of course I am," Mimosa shot back between heavy breaths, a mix of pain and defiance in her tone. "It's my first time… what did you expect, dummy?"
Despite the burning discomfort, she refused to stop. She kept pushing herself down, determined to take all of him. Bit by bit, her hips moved faster as her body slowly got used to being filled.
Then El's restraint finally snapped.
With a low growl, he grabbed her hips tightly and surged upward in one powerful thrust, burying the rest of his cock deep inside her until he slammed against her cervix.
Mimosa's eyes widened. A sharp gasp tore from her throat as her whole body stiffened.
"El…!!"