I moaned and thrust up against him, but he held me still and kept kissing me, as if he wanted to devour me completely.Then he broke from me and slipped off and to the side, frowning and cursing.
I tried to gather myself as I went up on one elbow to see him wiping something out of his thatch of private hairs.
“This bloody sand.How is anyone supposed to fuck on it?”
I couldn’t help barking a laugh as he looked so disgruntled and upset.
“Suppose we make use of the pool,” I suggested.
He glanced behind him as if he’d forgotten about the water entirely, then smiled with bashful realization.
“Oh, yes, quite.”
He stood and held out his hand, which I took.
He pulled me up, spinning me around to brush the wet grit from my back as if I were a child.Of course, he took the opportunity to deliver a couple of hard spanks to my rear.
“Ow.More, please.I’ve been ever so naughty.”
“Have you?Come over here then,” he said, directing me toward a palm tree that was shielded from the open space of the beach.“Cross your wrists and keep them here,” he said, slapping the rough bark at a spot about a foot above me.
A lizard skittered up the trunk, disappearing into the branches.
“Fuck!”
“The creature’s gone.Never mind.”
I glanced upwards and made a face.
“What if the bloody thing drops onto me from above?”
“Why on earth would it do that?He’s safe in the leaves now.”
I gave him a skeptical look, but he had a point.I tried not to think about the lizard and all the other small creatures about.
I did as he’d asked, feeling the familiar rush of trepidation mixed with excitement.
“You know, I am still your captain, even if we aren’t on theArrow.”
“I know.I should tell you I’ve been having loads and loads of impure thoughts involving you,” I said as Dinesh ran his palm down my back and over the hill of my buttocks, smoothing the skin and brushing off sand.He hefted the muscle.
“Mmm, like a ripe fruit, this is.Lucious and juicy.”
He squeezed me like a mango at the market and then stepped back.I closed my eyes, ready for it.
“Simon White, you are an absolute fucking tart and a shameless tease,” he said.
I started to reply.“Yes, well, you knew that when—” but I was interrupted by his hand across my bottom once, twice, and a third time.He wasn’t gentle.
I meant to curse him but the word came out as a moan.Goddam it.
He spanked me again, and held my wrists against the tree as I wriggled and made feeble and insincere protests.
My breaths came in quick pants as my body lit up.I cried out and grunted as the strikes landed.I silently begged the noise not to carry down the beach when excited shrieking and grunting erupted in the treetops above us.
Dinesh paused, and we looked up to see the monkeys jumping and shrieking as if they were urging him on.
“Good God,” Dinesh muttered.
