Chapter Eighteen
Joel
I was going to come so hard, and there wasn’t anything to stop me. Alessandra was under me, writhing and moaning out from the mixture of pleasure from my dick rubbing against her sweet cunt and my grip on her nipples. It was too much. I’d wanted her for too long to hold myself back from letting go. It was like all my fantasies of her, but so much better. Undeniably better.
Like some teenager, I came right there in my towel, dry fucking her in my bed.
We bit each other’s lips, and I tasted a tinge of blood mixed in with the mint of toothpaste. I was addicted. Her brand of crazy was all I ever wanted.
When we both finally came down from the unexpected pleasure, I rolled off of her, and tried to catch my breath.
What would actual sex be like with her? The thought had me shivering. It would be pure ecstasy. No doubt in my mind.
“I really hope I didn’t wake anybody up. That was just so—” She was trying to find words, and I knew how she felt. I was still reeling from the experience.
“Unimaginable.
“And trust me; I’ve had many fantasies about you. Not even close.”
It was the honest truth. I would never be able to go back to imagining her while I jacked off. Only the real Alessandra in front of me would do.
She smiled, and I leaned over to kiss that sweet smile. I loved her loco, but I loved her smile more.
“Don’t let your mouth ruin this moment,” she teased, and I kept kissing her, proving my mouth had many redeeming qualities.
We enjoyed our time for a few more minutes before she muttered that she should go. I didn’t want her to; honestly, I was ready to move her straight into my room. Permanently. I wanted to wake up with her in my bed, and snuggle during the night.
But she gave me one last kiss and told me she’d see me in the morning. Bet her sweet bottom, she would. It took everything I had not to tie her to the bed to make her stay. I didn’t have any bed bondage equipment or anything like that. But I had a shit-ton of ties. I could fasten them together and be creative.
She gave me a wink at the door and closed it behind her.
I walked into the bathroom to clean myself up and finally get dressed in sleep pants. Sleep didn’t come quickly for me. All I could think about was Alessandra in my bed, and on fire from my touch. She was everything I had expected and everything I ever wanted.
When I finally passed out with a smile on my face and her scent on my sheets, I knew tomorrow was going to be a great day.
And it was.
I woke up before everyone and made banana pancakes, and even though I got a knowing look from Killian, it seemed like no one else had heard Alessandra or our little nighttime rendezvous. He was a light sleeper, so I guess I should have known. But whatever. I wore her loud moan on my skin, along with the scratches on my neck and scab on my lower lip, proudly.
Everyone enjoyed their lazy morning, and I told Jenson I would take him for a ride in the T-REX before we started surfing. His eyes lit up, and I knew it was the right call.
Livia and Killian just relaxed on the couch, while Alessandra got dressed in her bathing suit and headed for the beach. She lay out under the early morning sun, and I could see my beautiful Brazilian dig her toes in the sand before I left. She was a beach babe, and it was just another item added to the growing list of reasons why she was meant for me.
I even had to admit that Jenson was growing on me, too. We talked about school, sports, and I even got him to open up about girls. He had a crush, and it was cute.
When we got back I snuck out to pick my girl up from her toasty chair and kiss her silly before jumping into the cold ocean with her in my arms.
I needed her fire, and I sure as hell got it. She yelped and then tried to drown me. It was love, in its purest form.
Since we were already accustomed to the water temperature, everyone brought their boards out, and suited up. We stayed in our suits, since we were already in the water, and we surfed as a group.
I couldn’t have asked for a better weekend with my people. That night, Alessandra and I were too wiped to do anything but sleep. Just before my eyes closed, I thought again about how I wished she was in bed with me.
The next day Killian and Livia had to head out early, but I knew I’d be seeing them soon. Knowing Killian as long as I had I could tell that he and Livia were something different. He wasn’t going to waste time before asking her to marry him and making her his forever. I was happy for them.
Alessandra and Livia hit it off, as well, promising to text each other, and that my girl would try to read more. Livia tried to put on an “I’ll kick your ass if you don’t” face but she had no bite to her little puppy bark.
I didn’t want the day to end,and when Alessandra and her kid loaded up her car, I felt like a part of me was being taken away. They belonged here. Jenson wasn’t too thrilled, but he knew he had school, and life had to go on.
I kissed my girl goodbye.
And that was it. We didn’t have any words of endearment, or banter. We would see each other tomorrow, and would most likely have to go on like this weekend never happened.We didn’t really talk about where we were, and any titles that had formed. She was willing to let me in, and that was all I cared about right now. I had plenty of time to convince her that she was moving in, and going to become my wife. We would be a happy family. Kid and all.
Yep. I had time.
You can’t have an epic love story like ours without a few little wrenches thrown in along the way. But I’ve found the Sandy to my Danny, so I’m in it for good.Damn this name thing was hard.
