THE BEACH

She layed in the sun, taking in the heat of the day with a soft smile on her lips. The breeze brushed across her skin, the goosebumps that raised across her flesh didn't come from the kiss of the wind. Their eyes met, she had looked away and blushed. The intensity of his gaze had shaken her. Had she been staring at him? Her mind was all over the place, but when she noticed him looking her way, she felt trapped in those deep green eyes and it was more than she could take.

“You have been here a while now.” His voice was deep, but calming and she looked at him again. “My name is...”

“No no... No names.” She smiles and shook her head. “I didn't come here to make connections. More to escape them. Once I know your name I'd hardly be able to just walk away.”

“Are you thinking of walking away?” The slight curve at the corner of his lips was the only hint he was joking.

“Well I haven't made up my mind just yet.” She looked out over the empty beach and saw no others around them and cursed having paid extra for a secluded resort.

“Since you are undecided, perhaps you should let me help you reapply your sunscreen. You don't want such lovely skin to get burned in this sun.” He moved to her, picking up the small bottle of sunscreen from the sand and sitting down behind her on the lounger.

“Thank you.” Her voice broke a bit as she stumbled over the words and shifted to give him space to reach her back more easily. Also to give herself space from his body. Thoughts of his warm skin against hers brought a small shiver along her spine.

“Just relax.” He warmed the sunscreen between his hands and then pressed them to her back. His hands were rough against her smooth skin. She fought to remember to breathe, laying her head on her arm and closing her eyes as she focused on his touch. Those hands caressed down her back and out over her hips. The soft moan that escaped her lips surprised her and made her face flush bright red.

She knew he heard her. His touch became more daring. He worked sunscreen along her sides, fingertips brushing the sides of her breasts without even hiding it. She bit her lip, needing to try and stiffle any further moans. What was happening to her? She had wanted to disappear, to be alone. To just read and relax and now here she was with a tingling beginning between her legs from a stranger's touch.

She turned and looked him in those eyes. Those piercing eyes that pulled her in and made her heart race. Her fingers raked along his skin without thinking. Those eyes sparkled with a fire she knew was suddenly reflected in her own. “Who are you?”

“No one. Remember?” He rolled her onto her back, fingers moving over her body as he leaned in and brushed his lips across hers. Lust enveloped her, gripping his head and pulling him down as she kissed him in return. Their tongues met in a mutual moan before he pushed her back and gripped her wrists with his strong hands, pinning them above her head. Her heart raced as her body reacted. God help her, she needed him so badly.

His fingers found her breasts, teasing her nipples through her top. Their hard tips betrayed her need as much as the arching of her back and the moans that flowed from her lips. They weren't all that flowed. The nectar flowed from her now, saturating her bikini bottoms as she writhed beneath is attention.

When his fingers reached that soft mound he knew instantly she would be his from the moisture and heat. Her hips rolled against his touch. Legs spreading to give him access to her core. He traced her lips through the fabric as his other hand pulled the strings of her top. Her eyes fluttered open, looking around the beach and still seeing they were alone, not that it would have mattered. She couldn't have stopped him stripping her. No.. she wouldn't stop him. She wanted it.

When his fingers let go of her wrists she gripped her breasts tight, groaning in need as he moved away. She pouted and opened her eyes searching for him. He stood over her, looking at her body. Taking her in before moving to the end of the lounger. Her hips lifted as he fingers pushed her thighs apart. The first true act of her submission to this man. She knew already it wasn't going to be the last.

Story By:  mystermitch resident

Photos By: mystermitch resident

Furniture Used: ::WS:: Beach Lounger