Free Caribbean Heat by Sky Robinson Page A

out a little, square package. “I did.”
    Sierra stood up and looked around. They were in a completely secluded part of the island. There wasn’t anything but sand and palm trees and water for as far as a person could see. She must have been satisfied with the isolation of the spot because she untied her top, let it drop to the sand and then did the same thing with her bikini bottoms, standing completely naked in front of him. Her perfect breasts jutted toward him. He could smell the sweetness of her sex on the warm ocean breeze.
    The last of Jack’s resistance disappeared. It wasn’t as if this was their first time or either of them thought this would develop into any kind of a relationship. That had already been discussed. He could have one more time with Sierra.
    Hell. He had to have her one more time.
    Sierra tugged on his trunks and Jack lifted himself off the boat so she could slide them off. His cock pointed to the sky, needing to be wrapped in her tight cunt.
    Now he could see why so many wars in the past were started because of love, because of a woman. When she was there tempting him, he couldn’t think straight, couldn’t think of anything but how much he wanted her. The woman was his biggest weakness.
    Sierra’s breast was right there, close to his face and tempting, so he grabbed it with one hand and moved it to his lips, sucking the nipple to a stiff peak. He did the same thing to the other one, sucking harder this time, and the little squeak that came from her lips let him know just how much she liked it. And damn if he didn’t want to please her more than anything else.
    Jack moved a finger to her sex. Her pussy lips were swollen, her opening slick, wet and ready for him.
    Sierra ripped open the condom and rolled it torturously slowly down his cock when he needed to be pounding into her hard and fast and getting this woman out of his system for good.
    She straddled him, her heat and wetness teasing the tip of his cock, and then in one quick motion, she took all of him into her. Her pussy clenched tightly to him, causing a rush of blood to his dick.
    “That’s right, baby.” He shouldn’t be calling her his baby, not in this situation, but it just slipped out. “Ride me, Sierra.”
    And she did, slowly at first, moaning her pleasure with every stroke, sending him closer to release with each movement.
    Her breasts bounced in the sunshine and she moved her cunt up and down on him, harder and faster, her moans getting higher pitched, letting him know she was almost there. He thrust up to meet her, pounding deep inside again and again until she slammed down, her pussy clenching around him and that was all it took. His balls tightened, his hips thrust upward, forcing his cock deep inside her as he came and he shot his load hard and fast.
    “Oh God, Sierra,” Jack groaned as spurt after spurt of cum shot from his cock.
    She clung to him, her beautiful, naked body still tensing on top of him until she finally found relaxation and let her head fall against his chest.
    “That was beautiful,” he said. And it was. And that wasn’t what he wanted. He needed to forget about the woman, get her out of his system, but fucking her now just made him want her even more.
    When he finally felt like he could move again, Jack said, “I guess we better get going.” Even though every ounce of him wanted to stay and do Sierra again and again and again.
    “I am getting a little bit hungry.” She slid off his cock and instantly he missed the feel of her.
    Sierra put her bikini back on and then her shorts and tank top. Jack hated seeing it all go back on. He wanted to stay right here, naked with her forever, live in bliss on their own little piece of paradise and pretend not to have a care in the world. Instead he pulled up his trunks and moved to the front of the boat to push it into the water. He had to face reality. There wasn’t going to be a happily ever after here.
    Jack cranked up the motor on the boat and