Free Amira by Sofia Ross

felt herself floating
in an aquamarine lagoon surrounded by lilies as the soft calls of songbirds
filled the air.  She didn't know how long she had laid there in the tub, when
something woke her from her reverie.
    “My
God…You look like heaven resting there,” Hani said.  He said it with such
gentleness in his voice, much different than when he was speaking on the
phone.  He stood naked before her, and she watched as his cock stiffened and
became erect at the sight of her in the tub.  “Is there room for one more?” he
asked, cocking one eyebrow seductively.
    She
sat up and moved forward and held her hand out to him.  He slid into the warm
water behind her, put his arms around her, and began kissing the side of her
neck and shoulder.  He held her in the bath and stroked her hair as they talked
about how they should spend the day.  Too much time had been wasted between
dozing and being interrupted by the lengthy phone call.  They had stayed up
into the wee hours making love, which had almost become their nightly routine,
and the day was quickly getting away from them. 
    Hani
suggested that they spend the rest of the day the same way they spent the
night, making love, but Serena said they should get out and see the world a
little and enjoy some fresh air, maybe take a walk by the beach.  Hani added
that they should make love on the beach or find a secluded place off one of the
trails.  She teased him and said it must be true what she had always heard
about Arab men, that they are always horny and “D.T.F.” as Maggie called it – “ Down
To Fuck ”.  His rigid cock rose and swelled to fill the space between them,
wedging between their wet bodies, so Serena knew that was not a joke, and she
did not complain one bit about his libido.
    No
matter how many times she admired his naked physique or felt his firm erection pressed
against her, she always felt like it was the first time she experienced the
male anatomy.  She was always dazed in amazement at the way his body reacted
and responded to hers, and every time they were near each other, their bodies
united in an irresistible connection that could not be suppressed or denied. 
The surface rippled slightly as his hand moved through the tepid bath water. 
His fingers grazed the skin of her thigh and slipped between her legs.  Serena
moaned and laid her head back on his shoulder, and they kissed passionately as
his fingers pushed between the smooth lips of her pussy and began circling her
clit.

Chapter 9
     
    There
was a slight chill in the breeze at the beach, and Hani held Serena’s hand,
keeping her close to him and warm as they walked along the shore.  She suddenly
dashed away ahead of him, scattering the flock of seagulls that had gathered on
the sand.  He watched and smiled at her childlike enthusiasm as she spun around
and danced, still feeling relaxed and free from their bath together.                           
    She
had cum for him twice in the tub as he masterfully massaged her clit then,
dripping across the carpet wrapped in their embrace, he led her to the bed, and
they made love before dressing and heading out for the day.  He knew her body
so well by now that it required very little effort from him to make her climax
quickly, and much of his pleasure came knowing how much he was pleasing her,
without regard to his own satisfaction.  Their bodies connected in a way such
that they felt there was no one else in the world with whom they could feel
that same intimacy.
    He
strolled along the shoreline leisurely enjoying the sights, occasionally
skipping stones across the waves, and finally caught up with her and swept her
into his arms.  Her long wavy hair that he once described as being thick and
luxurious like warm hot chocolate and caramel was blowing across her face, and
he pushed the strands away before kissing her fully on the lips. 
    “Serena,
Serena, my Serena...” he said, his dark eyes brightening as he