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CHAPTER NINE
Grippingthe hem of her shirt in my fingers, I pull it up and she raises her arms so I can pull it over her head. She takes it from my hand as I reach around and unhook her bra, never moving my eyes from hers. I watch as her pupils dilate, conveying her anxiety, but she doesn’t object. I slowly pull the straps off her shoulders and ease her bra down her arms.
Taking both her shirt and her bra from her hand, I pitch them onto the rocks jutting out in the bend of the shoreline, safe from being washed out by the waves. Her legs are still wrapped around my waist while the top half of her body is completely bared to me. Her breasts are small but ample enough for my tastes. In this cool water her nipples are erect, but I suspect the reaction is also from her own desire.
I keep my eyes locked on hers as I lower my mouth and pull one nipple in. She gasps and inhales a sharp breath as her fingers weave through my hair. As my lips close around it, she arches her back to give me full access to her body. I snake one hand up her back and into her hair. Fisting it, I pull on her hair to tilt her head back while at the same time my teeth graze her sensitized nipple.
Sophia squirms in my arms and I release her nipple and softly admonish her. “Be still,My Angel. No squirming yet,” I murmur to her. “It distracts you from the pleasure and I want you to feel every single thing. Understand?”
“Yes, Dom,” she replies breathlessly.
“Good girl,” I praise her. “Let’s try that again.”
Before she can respond, I have the other nipple in my mouth and repeat the process. Soon, her hair is in my hand, and with a slight tug, her head drops backward and her back arches, thrusting her breast into my mouth. Her fingers curl into my skin and the scratch of her nails on my skin is an aphrodisiac to my system. The sudden need to feel her skin against mine is all consuming.
Breaking my ministrations on her breast, I quickly snatch my own shirt off and throw it onto the rocks. Pulling Sophia in closer to me, her nipples graze across my skin and ignite my hunger for her even more. Her swollen breasts are simultaneously soft and firm, and while they definitely have my attention, there are other body parts that require much more attention right now.
“You can still say no,My Angel. It’s your choice if we proceed or not. But know that if we do, it will be on my terms. You will have to trust me,” I offer her one last chance to slow this down.
“I don’t want to say no, Dom,” she concedes. “I want this. With you.”
Sliding my hand down and unzipping the back of her skirt, I lower her legs so she can stand. The water is not quite waist deep when I stand fully erect, but it’s perfect for the access I need. As I push her skirt down over her hips, I hook my thumbs in her panties and drag them both down her legs. I continue to watch her every movement—her breathing, her eyes, her facial expressions, and the tenseness of her muscles that may give away her real thoughts.
Through it all, she is right here with me. She’s excited about the public display of real affection—she’s aroused and she’s submissive to me.Fuck,I didn’t intend to have this type of relationship again, but she has made me miss it. Sophia has awakened the man I’ve tried to pretend I didn’t need to be. This is happening, and instead of being filled with dread, I feel full of life.
She steps out of her skirt and panties and I chuck them both onto the rocks. “Looks like I may need some help,My Angel,” I smirk at her and look down at my soaked dress pants. I quickly grab the condom packet out of my back pocket. I had placed it there earlier when we arrived in the room, obviously with high hopes, but I’m very glad I have it on me now.
Her dainty hands swiftly unbuckle my belt. In no time, she has removed my pants and boxer briefs. Our clothes pile on the rocks is out of reach, making the possibility of getting caught even more exciting. There would be no denying what we were doing and there would be no way we could get to them in time, much less getintowet clothes.
What is it about a public place, a private act, and the mere possibility of being caught? The thrill, the rush, and the heightened senses, that’s what. It’s as if every nerve is firing at the same time, resulting in every sensation feeling unique and ethereal. It’s the forbidden, the taboo, and the sensual all wrapped into one. It’s living life on the edge and making the most of every moment.
Covering her mouth with mine once again, I claim her as mine simply by the way I own her response. She softens under my touch, becoming pliable and responsive to my every unspoken and spoken command. Our naked bodies are pressed as close together as they can get while standing. I easily lift her so that her legs are once again wrapped around me.
Walking into deeper water with her attached to me, our mouths fuse together as our tongues perform their erotic dance. Once the depth of the water covers us to my waist, I stop and pull back to look her directly in the eyes.
“My Angel,” I whisper ardently, “you are about to becomemine.All mine. All of you—your mind, your body and your heart—will belong to me. And, Sophia, I don’t give up what’s mine.”
In response, she reaches her small hand down between us and wraps it around my cock. She gasps in surprise when her fingers don’t meet and looks up into my smirking face. “Don’t worry,My Angel, I promise to make you feel good.”
She begins moving her hand up and down me but I’m already so hard it’s almost unbearable. Her hand floats down along my arm until she finds the condom wrapper I’m still holding. Taking it from me, she slowly rolls it on me. Hoisting her higher, she positions me at the entrance to my heaven on earth and lowers onto me, inch by inch. When she stops midway, I soothe her with my words while I hold her up with my arms.
“Take your time,My Angel. Just relax and let me fill you, cupcake,” I say as a term of endearment.
Sophia begins to move again, lifting up by using her legs as leverage, then back down again. Each time, she takes me deeper inside her and a little closer to the hilt. When she’s finally able to take all of me, she croons a mixture of a sigh and a moan. Pulling my hips backward, I quickly thrust forward into her, flexing my hips and hitting the perfect spot in sweet succession.
Her inner muscles clamp down around my cock, squeezing me and increasing the friction even though we’re still in the water. My mouth finds her neck and I lick, suck, and bite it as I continue to surge into her. Wrapping my hands around her shoulders, I push her down as I flex upward, driving into her harder and harder.
When my mouth reaches her ear, I murmur, “You feel so fucking perfect,My Angel. So sweet, so damn good.” With that, she screams out my name with complete abandon, having forgotten we are in a very public place. That’s actually the last thing on her mind as she climaxes, her body squeezing me like a silk-swaddled vice. Everything about her feels amazing—the way her body fits mine, the feel of my cock buried deep inside her, and the way she responds to my touch and my voice.
Sophia’s coming down from her high but I’m just getting warmed up. All the things I want to experience with her start flying through my mind and I have to consciously fight to stay in the moment and not plan out the rest of the day and night. She finds her rhythm with me and soon we’re both gripping each other tightly, and just before we each climax, I cover her mouth with mine and capture her screams.
That one time is definitely not going to be enough to sustain me for the rest of the day and into the night. I hold her close to me, stroking her hair and back as I bend my knees so that the water covers us up to our shoulders. “My Angel, you are so beautiful. You feel so good. I think I’m already addicted to you after just one time.”
She strokes the back of my neck and twirls her fingers in my hair. Her head is lying on my shoulder and she’s snuggled into the crook of my neck. It occurs to me, yet again, how perfectly she fits me and how she stirs my deepest feelings. Her tiny voice breaks my thoughts.
“Dom?” she inquires. “Can I ask you a question?”
