Another spicy story coming your way!
It was a temperate day on the very private island that Perry Mason owned where he was with his lover/secretary Della Street.
He was lying on the beach watching Della lie on her stomach on a floating raft close to the shore, wearing a sexy bikini as he smiled slyly.
A honey of a thought entered his mind as he swam out to where she was… and flipped her off the raft and carried her to shore!
Della yelped but realizing his intentions, she pulled his head down to hers as she kissed him deeply, using her tongue to gain access to his mouth. When he opened his mouth to hers, much to Della's delight as the kiss deepened.
Once her back hit the beach towel, Perry's mouth began moving south as his hands moved in tandem all the while, Della's body was reacting wildly as they moaned.
"Oh, Perry…"
Della moaned as her passion began to rise. Perry quickly removed Della's wet swimsuit as she removed his wet swim trunks and moaned deep in her throat feeling his arousal against her skin.
Perry moved his fingers to her most sensitive spot as he fondled her, Della's moans turned into gasps, which then turned into incoherent cries as she felt herself getting close.
"Oh, please don't stop. I'm so close. Hurry!"
Perry smiled as he felt her muscles tense around his fingers as Della cried out, before hovering over her as she looked at him.
When he entered her, Della's back arched as she screamed with passion as he moved in and out of her.
Feeling Della's body move the way it did, he knew that she was close with the way she whispered in his ear, he picked up the pace.
Finally, Della cried out with passion as her orgasm hit her which was all that Perry needed to send him into his own release deep inside her as he growled low in his throat, savoring the release.
Exhausted, he collapsed next to her and pulled her into his arms as she smiled kissing him softly as the lovers lied their enjoying each other's company – basking in the afterglow of making love.