#3043: Dubrovnik, Croatia
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A young couple spends a day in Dubrovnik, teasing and tempting each other while exploring the city’s beaches, streets, and romantic sights. Their playful tension builds until it culminates in a passionate moment on the final cable car ride above the city.
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Toma and I started our morning early. We arrived in Dubrovnik to enjoy the amazing beaches and architecture, planning to spend our time to the fullest without rushing. I woke up first, my head on his chest, and smiled as I looked at his face. We’ve been together for a year, and it still doesn’t get old for me to see him like this—soft and vulnerable. That might have been the reason I enjoyed being near him all along: he treated me with kindness and understanding, and it showed in every touch, every word.
I got up and went to the shower to wash away the sweat of the night. When I returned, Toma was already awake and ordering breakfast. He smiled when he saw me and pulled me back to the bed. I was already dressed, but pressed my body to his naked one, feeling his warmth through the fabric. He held me as we kissed, his hands caressing my back. I opened my mouth and let his tongue slip inside, feeling the pleasant warmth between my legs. I still wanted him as much as I had the first time we met, but this time there was something I wanted even more than sex. I wanted to tease him—to show him just how much more he could want me. That was why, as soon as I felt his hardness against my thigh and his hands under my skirt, I pushed them away and made him lie back while I got off the bed again.
Toma looked confused, clearly unsure what my actions meant, but I gave him a reassuring smile and shook my head, showing that it wasn’t the time or place to continue. Not yet. I told him I was preparing something special for him, and he smiled with heat in his eyes. I could already tell he was going to love the surprise I had in mind, and I couldn’t wait to finally show him. But those were plans for later. For now, we were only starting our day, ready to explore as much of the city as we could.
Breakfast arrived quickly, and as we ate, we discussed our plans: the beach, then lunch in the city, and later a trip on the cable car overlooking Dubrovnik. It promised to be a romantic moment, and I felt eager for it. After eating, I packed my beach bag, and we left the hotel together.
What I liked most about Dubrovnik was that it didn’t look like a typical vacation spot. Yes, it was bustling with people and full of things to explore, but that didn’t matter. The city’s old power and glory still lingered in its walls. I felt special walking those streets, the stones under my feet filling me with an energy I had never known.
Soon we were on the beach. Toma spread a cover, and I changed into my bikini. When I returned, his eyes filled with desire and admiration as he complimented how I looked. I only smiled, knowing he would have said I looked good no matter what. Sitting on the cover, I gazed at the sea as a light breeze brushed my skin. Toma offered to put sunscreen on me, and I agreed, even knowing it would be torture to feel his hands without acting on the desire they sparked.
His palms rubbed sunscreen onto my shoulders, filling me with warmth. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sun and the touch of his hands. I hummed with contentment, so happy we were together. When I peeked, Toma was smiling at me, leaning closer for a kiss, but I pulled away, earning a disappointed groan. He wanted more, but it wasn’t the right time, and all I could do was smile, thinking of how good it would feel later.
Once he finished with my chest, I did the same for him, and we lay down, comfortable in silence. When I felt too hot, I slipped into the water, with Toma following. The coolness was refreshing, and we swam farther from shore until the people looked like dots. Holding onto each other as we floated, I wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his hips, teasing him with slow movements. He frowned, asking why I kept doing this if I didn’t intend to give him more. I told him that was the point, then kissed him deeply, pouring all my desire into it.
When I pulled away, leaving him breathless, I darted toward shore, splashing water into his face. He yelped, then quickly followed, and we raced back, laughing. After warming in the sun, I changed back into my dress, and we went for lunch.
We chose a quieter restaurant away from the center. Sitting at a tucked-away table, I teasingly pressed my foot up Toma’s thigh until it rested against him. His eyes widened, but I only smiled innocently. He sighed, asking why I kept tormenting him, but I insisted I was doing nothing. I continued teasing under the table while we ate, watching his reactions until we finally finished our meal and set out for a walk.
As the day ended, I led Toma to the cable car station. It was closing time, and we boarded the last ride alone—exactly as I had planned. As the car descended, I stood against the glass, lifted my dress, and lowered my panties to invite him. He was on me instantly, kissing my neck, unzipping his pants, and pressing against me. His hands cupped my breasts as I whimpered, ready for him. With the lights of the city twinkling below, I whispered that I wanted him.
He slid inside me, stretching me, and I braced myself against the glass as he thrust deep and rough. His whispers filled my ear—how hard it had been to endure my teasing all day, how much he needed this. I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure. He kissed me, his pace quickening as I spiraled toward ecstasy. Finally, heat spread through me, and he spilled inside, our climax perfectly shared.
Just as the ride ended, I slipped my panties back on and he fixed his pants. We exchanged knowing smiles, carrying our secret with us as we stepped out together, ready to end the day—and to create many more like it.