Desire by the Water
Copyright© 2025 by acguy
Chapter 3: Morning Routines
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3: Morning Routines - Paul needs to attend a conference in Manila and treats Faith to a trip to a luxury resort on the island of Cebu beforehand. What started out as a fling with another guest turned into so much more.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
The soft rustle of palm fronds outside and the distant murmur of waves lapping the shore welcomed the morning with the gentle rhythm only island life could offer. Pale golden light filtered through the sheer canopy around the bed, casting shifting patterns across the white linen and the tangle of limbs beneath it.
Paul stirred first, stretching lazily as the warmth of the sun and the presence of Faith beside him pulled him fully into the day. Her bare back was to him, skin warm and smooth under his touch, and her breathing still deep and even. The events of the day before — the long journey, the wild sex, the moonlit walk — had left them both deliciously drained. But now, the promise of the day, of the week, stirred something more.
Faith rolled over and blinked up at him with a slow, sleepy smile, her dark hair a wild halo around her. She stretched like a cat, then leaned in to press a soft kiss to his chest.
“Mmm,” she murmured. “This is going to be a good day.”
After a few more quiet minutes of lazing in bed, Faith swung her legs over the edge and padded off to the en suite bathroom, her bare skin catching the morning light as she disappeared behind the sliding door. When she returned a few minutes later, Paul had just finished his own quick wash and emerged from the bathroom to find her back on the bed.
Faith was on all fours, her toned body arched provocatively, her curly hair cascading over one shoulder. She glanced over that shoulder, her grin unmistakable — and then, slowly, she let one hand slip between her thighs.
“I need you,” she said, voice low and rough with need. “Now.”
Paul didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees on the mattress, his hands gripping her hips as he leaned in, his mouth finding her. He licked and kissed, teasing her folds, tracing around the tight bud of her ass, flicking his tongue over her clit until her thighs trembled. She rocked her hips back into his face, moaning freely, her fingers buried in the sheets. Paul stroked himself, coaxing himself to full hardness as he savored her.
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