Authors: Kaydee Scott
We flew on Ian’s Jet to Miami and then chartered a smaller plane to Key West. Our island was a few miles off shore from Key West and accessible only by boat. The house was a twelve bedroom fully staffed home. Since Ian and I didn’t need a house that big or all the staff he cut the kitchen staff down to the same hours as Roberta’s and housekeeping to an hour daily. He wanted us as close to alone as he could get it without us actually having to do all the nuisances like cleaning.
Ian did his best to keep business to a minimum but he brought two laptops, his iPhone and his Blackberry and made sure the house had Wi-Fi. I didn’t hold it against him. I would have done the same thing if I was running an empire. Business didn’t have to be explained to me.
“Nova, I need to get some things settled at the office. Do you want to go to the beach? I will join you when I am finished.”
He didn’t have to ask me twice. I loved the sun and the sand. I went back to our room an unpacked our things. I had gone shopping at Ian’s insistence and purchased a few bikinis for our trip. My favorite was a black string bikini with an obscenely tiny bottom. More of my ass hung out of it than it actually covered but he often referred to my sweet little ass so I wanted to keep it enticing for him. The only benefit I saw to being hairless was just how tiny you could go with bikini bottoms. It left nothing for the imagination but Ian and I weren’t the imagination type.
I grabbed a beach towel and headed down to the water. We had two beach chairs on the sand and I pulled mine down closer to the water. The place was paradise.
The view of the ocean and the sound of the water rolling onto the beach was complete relaxation for me. It was already afternoon so I didn’t bother putting on sun screen but after about thirty minutes of my front getting all the sun’s attention I decided it was best to turn over so I didn’t burn. Somewhere between the warmth of the sun on my skin and the sound of the water I fell asleep.
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Ian didn’t like having to make her wait but he had obligations. When he finished he put on his swim trunks and followed the path down to the beach. There in the afternoon sun she slept. He couldn’t help but admire the tiny bottoms that flattered her so well.
God, she was beautiful. He sat down in the chair next to her quiet not to wake her. It wasn’t the first time he had watched her sleep. It wasn’t the first time he admired her beauty. He smiled staring back at her pretty little ass and the swimsuit he knew she bought to please him.
He knelt down noticing that all the pink marks from her spanking had finally disappeared. He had been rough with the paddle but he needed her to admit she liked to be punished and finally she did. He remembered how spent she was and how holding her in his arms while she slept made him feel. She had him wrapped around her finger. He wondered if she knew that yet.
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His touch woke her. The feel of his soft lips on her exposed backside was a wonderful way to wake up. She lifted her head and moaned. “I missed you Ian.”
“What can I do to make it up to you?”
She glanced back at him only long enough to spread her legs across the chair opening up to him. She smiled.
“I warned you about that devilish smile sweetheart. Do it again and you ass is fair game baby.”
Chills ran up her back but she took heed to the warning and put her face back down into her towel.
“Tell me what you want sweetheart?”
She had never topped in her life with him but something about him made her crazy inside. Crazy with fire and crazy with desire. She rolled over and dropped both of her feet off of each side of her beach chair. She watched his breath quicken. Her tiny black bikini bottoms covered the essentials and that was all.
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He hadn’t touched her since she had succumbed to his wants and had all of hair removed. He knew she didn’t understand why he had evaded her but he needed to do it. They had never gone a day without sex. Now having put her off for three days he could see how restless she had become. He wanted to see her hunger for him and that was exactly what she was doing. Teasingly he ran his finger down into the top of her bikini bottom, his finger so close to her clit. She purred at his touch.
“Tell me what you want Nova.”
She raised her hips trying to get his finger to that sweet spot but he withdrew. If her pouting wasn’t so cute he would spank her but he liked this. Liked playing with her, liked making her desperate for him.
The minute he removed his finger she whimpered. She looked at him wanting to know why he had neglected her but when she saw his eyes, she knew the game was his. Seven glared at her in such an intense stare it made her already aching sex hurt for him. God, she had missed this.
“Touch yourself Nova. Show me what you want me to do to you?”
Her eyes widened. She couldn’t do it, such an intimate and private act. He took her to be so much more than what she was. Truthfully, she had never known true pleasure until him. Despite the kinky sex games, the pain, the pleasure, she had no idea sex could be so dirty, so right. She bit her lip looking into his fiery eyes. Why did he want to push her?
She tugged at his hand trying to push it down to her but he refused her. “Show me Nova. Let me see what you do to yourself when I’m not home.”
She was literally on fire and in dire need of relief or she was going to combust. If it weren’t for that she wouldn’t even consider this but she was desperate. It had been three days.
Mentally giving herself a pep talk she reminded herself that he wasn’t an audience, it was just Ian. She closed her eyes.
Its control, you control this Nova. Just close your eyes and pretend it’s just you and that Ian is at work and all you want is for him to come home and find you.
This was the role playing she did every time she masturbated. She never understood how he knew what she had done but he did. Only once had she gotten away with it.
She took a deep breath and let everything but her body drift away. The minute her hand slid down her belly and into her bottoms the ocean, the waves, the smell of the salt in the air and even the real Ian sitting next to her disappeared. She already knew she was swollen and ready. She had been that way all day. She slid her fingers down the center of her folds feeling her wetness. Her fingers slid right in and her body quivered. God she needed this. She had needed this and the person who she had forgotten was sitting next to her came into her mind.
She imagined his eyes staring into hers, the feel of his lips on her mouth, his beautiful body against hers and before she knew it her fingers had her pressed hard against the edge of an explosive orgasm. Harder she rocked her fingers knowing she was going to push over any second when Ian nestled against her ear.
“Come for me Nova, come for me baby.”
That was all it took. After all her fantasizing, he made it real and her orgasm rolled through her in waves. The aftershock and random quivers that still pulsed from her lingering orgasm made it impossible to move her fingers but when she opened her eyes, there he was staring at the wetness that soaked her bikini bottoms.
“My God Nova. I almost came watching you.”
He lifted her hips and pulled off her bottoms. “I don’t think I have ever seen you this wet. Have I made you wait too long sweetheart?”
He leaned down getting ready to settle between her legs but she sat up.
“Get on your back.”
“What?” he asked completely taken aback by the vixen staring him in the eye. She came out from under him and the next thing he knew he was on his back in her chair.
She pulled off her bikini top and straddled him. She wasted no time pushing his erection deep inside her. She was on fire.
“Fuck Nova, you’re on fire.”
“You did this to me,” she said thrusting herself against him. Her body arched.
He stared at her. Naked on the beach with a house full of staff and the only thing she thought about was his cock inside her. She never ceased to amaze him. No more fear of crowds he thought glancing back up towards the house. He didn’t think anyone could see them and would have never in the past cared if someone saw anyone he was fucking but this was Nova. She was his and he didn’t want anyone to see her.
He was just going to pick her up when she rocked an orgasm on him that squeezed his cock so hard he thought he would explode and before he could get a hold of her she pushed all her weight on his chest trying to hold him down to the chair. She was serious, this was her orgasm and she wasn’t going to let him stop her.
As soon as he felt her hot juices run down his balls, it was no longer about watching her; she sucked him into her bliss. He shot off inside her no longer caring about the house, the staff or anyone seeing her. All he cared about was filling her full.
Once his brain was working again, he picked her up and sat her on the other beach chair while he pulled up his swim trunks. She rolled on her belly without a concern in the world that her sweet little ass was on display for anyone to see. He sat back down in her chair still marveling in what had just happened. He had let her top. He had never let anyone top. He knew immediately he had denied her too long by making her wait. Nova without an orgasm was a hot little vixen whom he could still feel on his cock.
He stared at her pretty long legs still trying to figure out what the hell just happened. He had turned his sweet little submissive into a vixen with the same hunger that he himself had. Together, they were certainly dangerous.
Hearing a noise from the house he looked over at her realizing
his
sweet little ass was still on display for everyone to see. He leaned over her and pulled her towel across her butt.
“I’m just trying to even out my tan, Ian.”
“Tan away all you want, just not when the staff is here.”
She looked at him a little surprised.
He got up adjusting his still semi-hard erection in his shorts. “I’m going to run up to the house for some beer. Do you need anything?”
She picked up her bikini bottoms. “I don’t think I can put these back on. I have a cover up in the closet. Will you get it for me?”
When he left she sat up and watched him go as far up the path as she could before she lost sight of him. Ian in swim trunks was a great site. She was still so used to business Ian that when he was normal she never missed the opportunity to take him in. Her favorite Ian was him in jeans and no shirt watching television with her on the weekends. He was a complete sports hound like her. Unfortunately he had no loyalty to the SEC but that was okay she had no loyalty to the Pac-12. The one thing they did agree on was baseball. He was a Rangers fan too.
Looking down at the mess of both her and Ian slowly running down her thighs she decided to take a swim. She couldn’t see the house and she knew no one could see her but she was still surprised by his possessiveness to cover her up. She was even more surprised how unconcerned she was with being openly naked for anyone to see. He was definitely changing her.
There was still a chill to the water but it felt good against her naked skin. The water was crystal clear and there were very few waves. The coral reef surrounding the keys protected it and with the water being so shallow it shielded waves from the beaches. She had read a book about the Keys and knew about snorkeling in the Tortuga’s and the night life on the island.
She swam out about forty feet and dove down to the bottom. The water was only about ten feet deep. Lying back she let her arms drift out as she floated. There hadn’t been a single boat come by since she had been on the beach. That was probably a good thing because if anyone came by now they’d definitely get a show.
She shivered wading back towards the beach. How could he make her loose herself so easily? How could she get so easily lost in him?
She looked up as Ian reached the beach. Oops!
He came out to her in the water handing her a beer. “I know that I’m not imagining things. You aren’t out in the water naked are you baby?”
“I couldn’t put the suit back on.”
“Hmm. Do you remember what happened when you went without underwear without asking me first?”
She turned the beer up and drank half of it before finally nodding that she remembered.
“What do you think I am going to do to you for being completely naked without my permission?”
She closed the distance between them. Her green eyes batted under her wet eye lashes. “You are going to punish me, sir.”
“How should I punish you Nova?”
She tilted the beer back and finished it. He handed her his. It was empty too. Who knew sex on the beach could make you so thirsty. She put the bottles behind her back and nestled her chest against his. “I’m sure you will come up with something.”
“Do I need to spank you Nova?”
She retracted back from him and nodded her head in agreement. She had missed his hands on her. She needed it. She was like a live wire and the fact that she was listening to him contemplate her punishment only made her hotter. That was when she did the unexpected. She stood up and started walking back to the beach.