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Story Script:

NARRATOR: The sun dipped low over the water as Kayda stretched out on the deck of the boat, her bikini barely covering her curves. Atticus couldn’t take his eyes off her, his voice thick with desire.

ATTICUS: Fuck, Kayda… you’re ruinin’ me. Two years and I still can’t get enough of you.

KAYDA: Then come show me how much, baby.

NARRATOR: He groaned, closing the distance between them. His hands slid up her thighs, fingers tracing the edge of her bikini bottoms.

ATTICUS: Look at this pussy… soaked just from me starin’ at ya.

KAYDA: Mmm, yeah. You gonna taste it?

NARRATOR: He didn’t hesitate, yanking her bottoms aside and burying his tongue between her folds. She arched, moaning as he sucked her clit, fingers plunging deep inside her.

ATTICUS: Fuck, you taste perfect. Can’t believe you’re mine.

KAYDA: Oh god—Atticus! Right there, don’t stop!

NARRATOR: He growled, flipping her onto her knees. His cock, thick and hard, pressed against her ass.

ATTICUS: Need this pussy wrapped around me. Now.

KAYDA: Yes! Fuck me, please—

NARRATOR: He slammed into her, both of them crying out as her tight cunt took every inch. His hips pistoned, the boat rocking with their frantic rhythm.

ATTICUS: Gonna fill you up, baby. Come for me—

KAYDA: Fuck, I’m coming!

NARRATOR: With a rough groan, he spilled inside her, both of them collapsing breathless onto the deck.