“Ok baby let’s do this.” Bakugou said, unable to wait any longer.
He rolled you off and onto your side, reaching down and tugging your swimmers down, his fingers sliding in and out of your slick folds as he flipped himself the other way and gripped onto your thighs, opening them and pushing his head between them before letting them rest on the sides of his head.
You could feel his hot breath against your aching clit. He was right there but refused to touch you until you had started on him because he knew that once he latched on it was going to be difficult for you to focus on working him.
You grabbed a gentle yet firm hold of his shaft and pumped him slowly a few times before craning your head forward and dragging your tongue across his balls.
A guttural groan of erotic tension escaped Bakugou’s throat and he gave your clit the same treatment, dragging his tongue across your hot, throbbing entrance and up over that sensitive bud.
The moan that came from you could have made him cum right there and then and his cock twitched heavily in your hand in response to your salacious noises.
“This is going to be fun.” He thought
before a hot, wet sensation enveloped his member and he tried to throw his head back in ecstasy but your knees, either side of his head, kept him in place.
“Fuck, ok not fun any more.”
He immediately regretted his first thought, as he realized he was in a position where he could be teased mercilessly, relentlessly, if you were feeling particularly cruel, which you were, because he was teasing you out too.
“Oh how fucking dare he!” You growled in sexual frustration when you could feel his hot breath.
You gripped him and pumped him in and out of your mouth, swirling your tongue around the top before shoving him back in again.
He tried to thrust into you but you moved your head back, not giving him the extra stimulation he craved.
“Bitch.” He growled before dipping his tongue into your slick, aching entrance.
You had your mouth around him when he did this and let out a moan that was gagged by his throbbing cock.
He smirked and started working you more, sucking and licking your clit with fervency.
You reached a hand down to grab the back of his head so you could grind into his mouth but he smacked your hand away.
“No! I’m in control.” He growled gruffly.
You pouted and went back to working him.
Time and time again you moaned out; his name rolling of your tongue in the most lilting voice he had ever heard. He was no longer holding back or teasing you and now was alternating tongue and fingers, rubbing into your g-spot relentlessly.
Due to the intense pleasure you were feeling you were going deeper on him than you ever had before, being almost able to put the entire length of him down your throat.
You were too far gone to worry about gag reflexes or anything and Bakugou was having a hell of a time trying to not lose focus on the job at hand.
“Let’s cum together!” You panted out, “come up here, I need you inside me.”
Bakugou pulled his head out from between your legs and quickly spun around, entering you swiftly as you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him in for a heated kiss.
You could taste yourself on his tongue and he could taste himself on yours, the flavour of your excitements only causing a spike in both your arousals.
He was slamming into you as you broke away from the kiss to scream his name, the massive orgasm that was building inside you gaining momentum quickly.
You locked eyes with him, pressing your forehead to his and staring lustfully into his hungry crimson eyes.
There was an intense stare off between the two of you as he increased the speed of his thrusts.
Curse words and words of adoration were growled out between gritted teeth as you both came, your cries meshing together as you dug your nails into his shoulder blades and dragged them down his back.
“Fuck that was a big one!” Bakugou commented through ragged breaths as he kissed you again before pulling out, his cock still twitching wildly.
“How many times have we done it this honeymoon?”
“I’ve lost count by now.” You laughed, propping yourself up on your elbows and panting harshly.
“And you said you never wanted to do it again.” He leered at you.
“Yeah well someone has improved immensely.”
You quipped cheekily back at him.
He huffed and smirked.
“Wanna swim to wash off?” He asked, changing subjects quickly.
“Yes! I’m sweaty as heck!” You replied, letting him help you up before turning and climbing the rail of the boat.
Bakugou climbed up beside you and took your hand, counting down from 3 before you both jumped into the refreshingly cool water.
You swam around for a few minute before swimming back around to the ladder on the other side of the boat and climbing back up for lunch.
Because there was no one else around you dried off and ate lunch in the nude completely comfortable in each other’s company.
There was a tinge of sadness as you put your clothes back on later that day and headed the boat back to the main shore.
This would be your last night on the honeymoon and you’d be heading back to your new home tomorrow.
Bakugou had organized a special dinner on the beach that night and as the sun set you reminisced of your time together there.
The next morning you both packed and left the resort. Thanking the staff for a wonderful time and they wished you all the best.
Shindo was still on leave, much to your and Bakugou’s delight and you prayed you would never see him again.