Water's Wet Erotica (Seven Stories: Including Virgin to Vixen Series) (17 page)

“Coming here was a
big
mistake, I see.” He had inhaled deeply before he exhaled aggressively.

“I never said that,” I whispered.

“You didn’t have to say that directly. Every word that comes out of your mouth is laced with sarcasm. You’re
still
angry with how I handled you back then. All this time
,
I
searched for you and I had no idea that you felt so discarded.
So
used
.
”

Those words couldn’t have been closer to the truth. I felt my body relax, and when Jake moved closer to me and enveloped me in the warmth of his arms, I couldn’t help but let my tears escape.
I couldn’t keep the heaving sobs from erupting. They were painful to hold in and painful to let go of—the small room was full of my brokenhearted sounds.

“Alina.”
Jake
’
s warm lips pressed against my forehead and then lingered there for what felt like an eternity. My eyes closed, and I inhaled his scent. Everything about him reminded me of warmth—the kind of warmth that floods your body when you sink into a warm bath after frolicking in the snow.

When his lips slid
down my face and kissed my eyes, cheek and then met my mouth, I wanted to melt into him.

Breathless, he pulled away and searched my eyes. “I’m sorry if I made you feel that way
. That
was never my intention.”

I stared at him. There was passion in my eyes, and love in my heart. “
Jake. This is the wrong place to have this conversation. Please, please, just t
ake me away from here
,
” I told him.

I wanted him to
make love to
me, but I didn’t want it to be here.
This was where I worked as a dominatrix. This was not a place where I wanted to discuss my love for Jake.

I knew he understood.

Jake spread the blanket out across the lukewarm sand
just
a few steps from the crashing waves on the beach. The sun no longer
cast its hot rays from the
sky and instead
,
it had started to descend below the horizon.

He
had taken off his shoes and socks before he took a moment to slide off
my
sandals
and caress my feet for a few moments
.
I smiled. This was a good place to be together. It felt like heaven to sit with beautiful Jake on a beach at sunset, a place that gave me peace and made me feel free. We
sat together with
our feet
buried in the sand as
we
rested back on
our
hands and watched the sun disappear, casting
our
world into the much
-
needed romantic ambience.

On the way to the beach,
Jake had stopped at
a Trader Joe’s
grocery store
and
we’d gone inside together, holding hands like a couple on a normal date, instead of some screwed-up mystery date only for the purposes of sex and spanking. He’d
bought a bottle of red wine, plastic wine glasses
and utensils
, precut cheese and crackers
, pre-cut fruit, and more
.
There was a feast in that TJ’s paper bag. But it didn’t even equal the feast of holding hands on a beach with the man I loved.
For the moment,
we
hadn’t said much to each other since
our embrace in my
office
after I had broken
down into gut-wrenching sobs and begged him to take me out of there
.

I think that we
had both realized that
we
needed to be together without discussing the past, present
,
or future.
With every second of the slip of the sun below the horizon, the old things of us, the negative things, began to pass away. Every time he smiled at me, I smiled back and it felt like we were starting fresh and new, with a clean slate, yet already, with a strong love connection. We
needed to
leisurely
soak in the endorphins of each other’s presence
, s
omething
we
had never done until now.

Jake placed a piece of cheese on a cracker and fed
it to me; the gentleness and chivalry of the gesture was a sweet surprise
.
I
smiled at the delight that the food gave
my
taste buds. But
I
felt a burst of joy when Jake handed
me
a half glass of wine and held his up for a toast.

“To
three years ago and my persistent nature,” he smiled.

“To you and me, Jake
.
For old time’s sake.
”
I lifted my glass and tapped his.

He smiled. For the first time, I saw his white teeth, his slightly vis
ible
gums and the
laugh c
rinkles around his eyes that showed his delightful character.

I looked away
quickly
,
for fear that I was staring at him with too much intense lust. When he reached up and turned my face towards his again, I had tossed back the rest of my wine before I met his lips with mine.

“Let the old and dark things of us pass away, Alina.”

“Yes,” I said simply. “Please.”

The tip of the sun was still visible against the backdrop of the sky and the forefront of the horizon. Seagulls continued to scavenge through trashcans and left
-
behind food half buried
in
the sand.

The beach was scarcely being visited by only a few people as the evening air grew colder. Jake looked impeccabl
e
in his jeans and white button
-
down shirt. His skin looked flawless in the
orange
cast of dimming light from the sky.

I felt invigorated, and for the first time in my young adult life, I wanted Jake Shelby to
really
make love to me. I wanted to know the passion between people
who
were in love.

“Come here,
lil
’ one.”
Jake reached up and placed his cupped hand on the side of my cheek. He leaned in and softly kissed me on the lips. His tongue thrust its way into my warm mouth, and it began to play with my tongue. His mouth lingered against my mouth for a few moments before his hand started to slide around the front of my neck.

His fingers were strong and in control.
They
didn’t stay wrapped around my neck long as he moved his grip to my right breast. He squeezed my perky mound with a firm clench while his mouth moved to my neck.

He placed his hand beneath my head and laid me down on the blanket. In the
growing
night, behind the sound of crashing waves and squawking seagulls, Jake moaned near my ear. The deep rumble was music to my ears. I hadn’t heard his passionate moans for three years
, much
too long.

I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him closer to me. His hand moved from my breasts to my thigh. He ran his hand up my thigh and into the soaked center of my black lace panties. He grabbed hold of them and began to slide them down my legs.

“We’re out in the open, Jake. What if someone sees us?”

“
Forget about them
. Right now, this is our world; this is about you and me and not an idiot or two that might want to get off by watching us.”

I winced with the knowledge that my cheeks were turning red from embarrassment. 

“Alina, look at me. This is our time. There is no one else here but you and me. Do you understand?”

I smiled at him. His attempt to talk to me as if I were the younger, more vulnerable Alina had amused me. “I understand that you are somewhat of an exhibitionist, and there are those voyeuristic individuals that will probably masturbate to our lewd acts of sex. With that being said, Jake, I will
likely
enjoy having
any stray
witnesses partake
of the view of
our desire for each other while we make mad
,
passionate love
and cement ourselves together at the groin with sand and surf
.”

He chuckled loudly. He laughed so out of control that he maneuvered onto his back and started to cough against his laugher.  Then he sat up on one elbow and rested his hand on the side of my face. “You never cease to amaze me,
lil
’
one.”

I lifted my head and grabbed hold of his lips while I simultaneously reached my hand down to his semi-hard cock. His eyes flew open in surprise, but he quickly gave in to my advances.

I released his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and slid
them
down to his thighs where he continued the process of taking off his pants. I rested my open hand over his hard penis while I rubbed it over his underwear.

I ran my open mouth to his chin and down to his neck. I placed hot kisses on his chest and abs while I knelt between his legs. When my mouth had traveled below his navel to the band of his briefs, I felt my mouth salivating. I couldn’t wait to release his rod into the open air of the night. I wanted to see the first dick that had ever penetrated me.

I pulled his underwear down, and his thick, hard pole popped out and stood straight up. Jake moaned again over the loud sound of the crashing waves while he rested back staring up at the stars.

As much as I wanted to wrap my mouth around the hard meat that quivered to be touched, I continued to take off all his clothes. Then, in the moonlight that was now ascending into the sky, I stood in front of him.

I lifted my blouse over my head and threw it on his chest. He picked it up in his hands and inhaled my scent. I removed my bra and tossed it on him. He did the same thing, held it to his nose while I removed my skirt and dropped it on his chest. Finally,
I reached to remove
my panties. I slid them down my
thighs and held them up over his face while I straddled over his chest, standing over him.

“How bad
ly
do you want me, Jake Shelby?”

“You’ve no idea
how badly I want you. Once you were a virgin but now, you are a
vixen.”

“Yes, yes I am indeed a vixen.”
I
grinned wickedly and
dropped my wet panties on his face. He maneuvered th
em to his nose and then stuffed the
wet part of my panties into his mouth and sucked the juices from them. I watched while his eyes, in the dim moonlight, stared with eager anticipation at my smooth legs and my smooth, fresh
ly
shave
d
pussy.

Jake tossed my panties to the side and ran his hands up my calves. I knelt down and rested my wet nest on his lower abs. He reached up and grabbed both my tits with aggression. I slid my arms between his and pushed his hands off my knockers.

“You need to relax and let me have my way with you,” I whispered.

“I need to relax? You’ve gotten bold.”

“Are you just now realizing that? We’re a little slow in our old age, aren’t we
,
Jake
?
”

He snickered and reached back for my tits. I quickly pushed his hands away and grabbed his throat with both my hands. That wasn’t what stopped him in his tracks. It was my finger pressing against his pressure point that froze him in place.

“Don’t underestimate me, Mr. Shelby. In the line of work that I’m in, I’ve had a little bit of training in subduing a much bigger man than
me
.”

I saw his lips twitch. Either he was trying to say something, or he was grinning. Either way, he couldn't move a muscle, and I felt the power of control.

Still pressing against the pressure point in his neck, I slid my ass back and lifted up so that his dick could slide into my wet clam. He was large and stretched my pussy out as the mouth of my cunt devoured all of him.

I wanted his participation, so I had planned to remove my finger after I made something very clear. “I’m going to release you, but remember that I’m a deadly woman
who
has trained to get out of any situation. If you get any ideas of dominating me tonight,
l
et me assure you
,
it won’t end with your thought
s
coming to fruition.”

I released him, and his hands flew up to my neck. He growled at the lack of control he
had
felt he had a few seconds prior. Inwardly, I snickered. But outwardly, I let him know of my disapproval.