32: How About A Sin Tonight?
To undress underwater is a challenge itself, to say the least, but I managed to get the drenched dress off my body. The silver bikini I wore under was barely keeping my privates hidden.
“You wore this under this dress! I would have slaughtered every man who would have seen you in this.”
He said it with a smile but I know he wanted me to clear the picture from him.
“Hey, that Emeric guy, I was just trying to feel something from someone who was not you. Clearly, it didn’t work. No one can make me feel the way you do. So relax your muscles and get to work.”
“I think I need to remind you who likes to dominate between the two of us.”
He opened the bikini top strings and my breasts sprang free. He threw it near the shore. The water has turned cold and damn if this is not electrifying my body sensations. He dips his head underwater to capture my nipple between his teeth and I moan in pleasure.
“I let you think you are dominating me. Trust me, the power always lies in my hands.”
Alastair slid one hand down to cup my breast as the other tilted my head back to allow his tongue to enter my warm, wet mouth to shut me up.
There were no thoughts of guilt or shame as his tongue explored my open mouth, definitely tasting the rum I’ve been drinking at the party. I kissed him with desperation and hunger that surprised me too. I put my hands through his wet hair and matched his passion with equal voracity.
Coming up for breath, Alastair leaned over and took my nipple into his mouth again, sucking and biting lightly at the little pink nub. With his other hand, he massaged and squeezed my ample breast as I moaned softly above him.
He attacked my tits like a starved man, running his tongue under and around my breasts as he flicked and pinched my sensitive nipples. I couldn’t take this anymore. He’s purposely torturing me. I knew he would teach me a lesson one way or another.
“I don’t want this delayed pleasure. I know what you are doing. Stop torturing me.”
At that exact moment, he tugged at my nipple hard. I sincerely apologize to the people who will visit this beach after today, I might have increased the water level with the wetness between my legs.
My nails dug into his shoulders as he started sucking the skin above my breasts. The man was marking me. It was infuriating but so pulsating. He removed his shirt and I was running my hands over his abs within seconds.
“I told you once, don’t play dirty with me. I will make you regret it. Now let’s see how many orgasms can your body take.”
Oh boy! Maths has never been my forte but I’ll count till infinity if orgasms are in the equation.
My moaning hasn’t stopped since he started fondling me. My lips are bruised with his kisses and I can feel my toes feel pruney but I don’t care anymore.
He hoisted me up on his waist and put me down on the ground. It would be another day in hell because now I have to get sand out of my hair. He wasted no time removing my silver bottom.
I laid naked in the middle of a beach with water touching my knees with every wave. He kissed my lips and followed a path down my body, kissing my stomach, and then his mouth was on my pussy.
He positioned my legs on his shoulder spreading me further for him. He licked it from the base to the top and I shuddered in anticipation. Then he came up and kissed me profusely.
He entered two fingers inside me without warning. I arched back and fisted my hands in his hair.
“Be patient or this will go a lot slower than you can imagine.”
I sealed my mouth shut. The bastard was pushing my buttons but I will make him pay later. He gave me a return evil grin and crawled back between my legs. Flopping down, face hovering right over my pussy, his arms draped my legs over his shoulders again, this time they were already trembling. He spread me apart and ran his tongue up my center. Damn.
I cried out loudly and my hands fly to his head. I open my eyes reluctantly to notice the sky full of stars and the cold water hitting my ass and Alastair’s mouth going to town. All these sensations at once were driving me insane.
He ate me out as if his life depended on it. Although the sand was digging into my ass I won’t mind him flipping me over and fucking me from behind. That’s how much thirsty I was for him.
“Fuck, you taste so good.”
I squirm underneath him, pushing my hips up, demanding more. I pull so hard on his hair that I’m pretty sure it’s close to ripping out.
He swirls his tongue in deep, and my legs fall off his shoulders involuntarily and my knees spread wide in complete and utter surrender. He raises his face up to look at me, then digs his elbows alongside my stomach, and wipe his mouth off with the back of his hand. I am so close to coming and he knows it.
“What are you doing? Finish me off.”
“I suppose that sounded like an order. And in the bedroom, I don’t take orders. I give them.”
“We are not in a fucking bedroom. We are laying on the beach like some animals and the sand is really getting to places where no man has been before. So, in the future, if you want to go there then you better get back to work.”
I’m sure my face was flushed. I could almost feel the heat on my cheeks. But my little speech worked and in minutes I came undone in his mouth.
I lay sated on the ground with a blissful smile on my face. Alastair was looking at me with a soft smile and I pulled him down on my body to give him a moist kiss.
“Why am I always the only one who is naked?”
I look at his wet pants which were now sticking to his ass. He picked my bikini top and bottoms that were floating away to the Bermuda triangle. He doesn’t let me wear them and instead carries me back to the house with my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms dangling around his neck.
“You want people to see me naked. I’m cool with that.”
He grabbed his shirt by kicking it with his leg and then catching it with one hand as if it’s a football.
He covers my naked ass with his drenched shirt and press me against his chest so nothing is visible to the people on this deserted beach.
“I was kidding. No one is here and where was your mind when you were eating me out. I was exposing a lot more than just my ass.”
“That’s what happens. I lose my mind around you.”
He carries me inside the house and kicks the front door close. We are up in my bedroom in seconds only to realize it’s locked.
“Why the fuck is your room locked?”
He carries me to his room only to find it locked too. “Why the fuck is my room locked too?”
“It was sex free party. I wanted to avoid the mess of cleaning the rooms and beds. Also, I don’t like people I don’t know in my bedroom.”
“So thoughtful but baby open the damn door now or I’m fucking you right against it.”
“What’s stopping you?”
I give him a sweet smile and before I know my feet hit the floor. Alastair turn me around and I hear zipper undone in the silence of the room.
He jerks my hips towards him and positioned himself against my ass, pressing the tip against her opening. I widen my legs, tilting my hips into him.
“Do you need me to get a condom first?” He asks, speaking low into my ear. “I have it covered,” I said.
“I need you. Now.”
He thrust into me and I bang my hands on the door. He groans into my neck. Holy fuck, he feels good. Even better than last time. How is that even possible?
I flip my hair and look at him over my shoulder. He holds there for a long moment, grabbing my hips, his eyes half-closed. He pulls back and fills me up again, stretching me open, but it’s not enough. I try to move my hips to get the friction I desperately need, but he pins me hard against the door.
“Not yet, baby girl, ” he says.
“I’m not the boss of you but let’s pretend I’m in charge here”
His hand travels up my back and he grabs my hair. I tilt my head up and move with him as he starts to thrust, letting him control me. I arch my back, trying to get him in deeper, but he keeps it shallow, teasing me. Torturing me.
“I love being inside you, Adelyn,” he says, his voice gravelly. He thrusts a little harder.
“I love the way you look, bent over with your chest against the door.”
He thrusts again and pulls my hair. Every nerve in my body sparks. I’m spiralling, losing control, my thoughts fleeing on a wave of ecstasy. I don’t know how he does it, handling me as he knows. He straddles the line between pain and pleasure, keeping me just on the brink of both. No man has ever made me feel this way. I can’t get enough. He pushes in harder, his hands rough on my body, and picks up the pace. The tension in my core rises, my muscles clenching deep inside.
“You like that, don’t you?”
Alastair groans loudly and grabs my arms by the elbows and push them straight behind my back. He holds onto them as he fucks me.
My pussy heats up, every move bringing me closer to release. I’m losing control, crying in pleasure, calling his name like a prayer. He pulls out and the breath rushes from my lungs. His hand lets go of my hair, and I look at him over my shoulder.
“Turn around, we are not done yet.”
My legs are trembling and I feel so sensitive down there. A mere stroke of his fingers could make me climax again at this point.
“Where are the keys?”
He grabs my jaw to bring me back to reality.
“Under that vase.”
He pulls up his pant and walk over to the vase and pull out his room keys dropping the rest of them on the floor. If someone wants to burglar this house tonight, they would hit jackpot.
He unlocks the door and drags me behind him before shutting the door close. He lifts me by my waist and pushes me down on his bed. I look at him, biting my lip hard as he removes his pants and throws them away.
He walks over the bedside shelf and pulls open the drawer. He rips the condom box open and pulls out a string of condoms. I raise my eyebrow at the sheer confidence he was presenting.
“I might just empty the whole box tonight.”
The devilish smirk made me swoon and as he pounced on my sweaty body and as his lips met mine I believed every word he said as if it was the Gospel truth.