Authors: Margie Church
"Are you standing in front of a mirror, too?"
"Yes. I'm leaning forward, spreading my legs. The tip feels cool. I'm so hot. So wet. I probably don't even need any lube."
"I wish I was there. My cock is pounding in my hand while I'm stroking it."
"Fast or slow?"
"Slow and easy right now. Work that dildo slow and easy in your pussy, too."
A sigh left her lips.
"What was that?"
"My dildo ... all the way in. Feels so good, but I wish it was your cock.” She nibbled her lip while she worked the toy inside her walls. The eyes staring back at her in the mirror were dark pools. Red stained her cheeks. She'd never played this game before and couldn't believe the way it aroused her.
Sebi continued their erotic phone conversation. “I can feel my cock sliding deep into your pink slit until my balls rest snugly against your asshole. Baby, do you like your ass fucked? Have you ever?"
Her eyes closed as she envisioned his hard body beneath her, his dick stretching her sphincter. “Yes, I like it. Maybe you can fuck my ass and I can put a dildo in my pussy. That would rock."
"Bring your favorites on Saturday. I'll make your fantasy come true.” Another low moan left his throat. “Spank your clit."
Shock waves of pleasure made her walls tense around the toy. “Makes me so wet. Stroke your balls. I want to hear you come. I'm imagining you're standing behind me. Your hips are slapping against mine as you pump into my wet slit. It hurts and it feels so good. I'm gripping you so tight with my pussy. You can hardly move. I'm getting close."
"I'm covered in your juices and it feels fucking amazing. You're so hot inside. Your little pulses around my dick start. You're getting ready for your big orgasm. I want you on your back so I can come all over your breasts."
More than happy to play along with his fantasy, Alexa got comfortable on the bed. She reinserted the dildo. “I'm lying down like you wanted."
"Spread your legs wider."
Her eyes clenched shut, she complied. “Shove that cock deep inside me. I bet your balls are so tight in their sack. The look on your face says you can't hold on much longer.” She stroked the toy in and out faster, hitting her G spot. Her body became so rigid she couldn't move the sex toy smoothly. Her body ached for release. “I'm so close. Pull out your cock and come all over me. I want to rub your hot cum on my skin.” Her words came from the fantasy part of her brain she'd been living in far too long.
Without missing a beat, Sebastian played right into her desires. “Baby, it's right there. I'm kneeling over you, stroking so fast. Hard.” Deep groans punctuated his words. “Fuck yeah. That's it, here it comes."
She rubbed her clitoris while working the dildo. The force of her orgasm yanked her breath from her body, leaving behind a strangled gasp. Her body twitched with pleasure. Released from her pent up sexual frustration, Alexa lay there, awash in bliss until her pussy stopped throbbing so hard.
When the fog cleared in her head, she found her voice. “Sounds like you enjoyed yourself, too. Are you still standing?"
"I'm on my knees. That was hot. I've never done that before.” Deep breaths intermingled with his words. “Phone sex or watching yourself."
"Both. I loved it. I never come this hard when I jerk off alone."
She rolled onto her side and drew the covers over her hips. “I don't know what got into me, except you. There's something about you that tears down my inhibitions."
"I'm soaked, that's for sure."
She couldn't resist one last comment. “Let me lick the cum dripping off your dick."
"Oh, baby, Saturday can't get here too soon.” His words sounded like an ache that needed soothing.
On Saturday morning, Alexa wasn't sure what to expect for their outing. A neat stack of extra clothes and toiletries sat next to her overnight bag on the bed while she scurried around looking for her bikini. Even though summer was half over, swimming or sunbathing didn't fit into her social calendar.
Or should I say work day?
While zipping her suitcase closed, her cell rang. Her stomach fluttered with anticipation when she saw Sebastian's name.
She slid her thumb along the phone to answer the call. “Good morning."
"Are you ready?” He sounded full of happy expectation.
"I am."
"Do you want me to come up first?"
Looking around, she winced. The apartment wasn't messy, but didn't qualify for good-enough-for-company either. “I'll be down in a sec."
"I'm driving the Mustang convertible."
Yes!
“Just give me a couple minutes and I'll be right out.” She hung up the phone, excitement coursing through her. Alexa didn't know a lot about Sebastian's background, but judging from his clothes and manners, she suspected he enjoyed privilege. The fact that he owned a convertible, on top of a boat, was icing on the cake. She grinned.
Spending some time on the water, and getting pampered by a hot guy, would be just the ticket to enjoying life a little more.
Alexa hurried into the bedroom to grab her overnight bag. Slinging it over her shoulder, she reached for her purse and keys. She couldn't remember the last time she'd looked forward to a date so much.
Maybe the long drought is over, Alexa? Maybe you've found somebody worth spending your time with. Finally.
She was still smiling when she locked the apartment door behind her.
Sebi leaned against the side of his car, waiting for her. Smiling, he took her bag and in one fell swoop, drew her into a sweet kiss.
The idea her nosy neighbors might be watching, wondering who she was kissing, made the situation more provocative. She held him tighter, prolonging the kiss, enjoying his firm body against hers.
His eyes were glassy with lust afterward and he raised a curious eyebrow. “That was one sexy hello. You sure you don't want to go back inside for awhile first?"
She noticed the obvious bulge in his khaki shorts. An innocent smile raised her lips. “I was hoping my horny neighbors upstairs would see us. That kiss was nothing compared to what I've imagined them doing, not to mention heard."
Sebastian ran his hand down the curve of her hip, cupping her buttock. “Well, if it's a bit of exhibitionism you're interested in, you'll enjoy Rockford Lake.” After nuzzling her cheek, he opened her door. “The weather is perfect today. I'm sure we'll have a fantastic time."
Sebi drove to the marina and used his electronic key to open the black, wrought iron gate.
Anticipation filled her. She glanced around wondering which boat was his. When he parked in his reserved spot in front of slip twenty-one, her jaw hung slack. “This is your boat?” she asked, wide-eyed with envy.
"Like her?” Sebastian smiled, appearing amused with her lack of aplomb. He unbuckled his seatbelt and came around to open her door. “Her name is Deepest Pleasure."
The thirty-eight foot motor yacht bobbed against its moorings. Water gurgled and splashed as the boat moved next to the docks. The customary flock of seagulls squealed as if to say, “Goodie, takeout has arrived."
Alexa had never been on a boat this size before. The captain's flybridge looked like the perfect vantage point on open water. She wished some of her friends were around to see her leaving with Sebi aboard the sleek craft.
Sebastian's soft voice interrupted her musings. “What? I'm sorry I didn't hear you.” Her face burned with embarrassment from being caught daydreaming.
"Do you want to come aboard?"
Nodding, she accepted his hand. He led her through the salon and below deck to the master stateroom. “You can leave your bag here. The head is there.” He pointed to a closed, wooden door.
"Head?"
"Bathroom."
"Oh.” Awkwardness paid her another visit.
"Don't be embarrassed. Unless you hang around boats, there's no reason to remember these terms."
She looked around. Rich, cherry wood paneling covered the walls. The bedspread accentuated the color with gold, green, cream, chocolate, and burgundy.
"Do you like what you see?"
"It's beautiful. I imagine it would be easy to sleep on the boat. The wave action would rock you to sleep."
His beautiful smile captivated her. “Any other night, I'd agree. But not tonight.” He bent to kiss her. “I don't plan to waste a night in your arms sleeping.” His lips felt cool against hers, providing a notable contrast from the building heat between her thighs. Her fingers moved with a will of their own to his muscled ass, snuggling his hips tighter against hers. The firmness of his erection proved he felt the same way. By the time their kiss ended, Alexa had one thought and it had a lot to do the boat's name.
He ran his thumb across her cheekbone. “You're even more beautiful when you're turned on."
Barely able to breathe from wanting him, she pulled him on top of her on the queen sized berth. “I really thought I had more self-restraint, but I don't. Make love to me, Sebastian."
"A quickie before we leave?"
"Whatever you want to call it, I need you."
He rose and unzipped his shorts.
Her eyes followed each movement, fascinated by the sight of his body being revealed a little at a time. When he was naked, he reached for her beach shorts and tugged them off, exposing her almost bare pussy. His fingertip followed the thin line of pubic hair to her erect clit.
"Are you wet?” His voice was husky, his gaze intense.
"See for yourself.” She parted her legs.
When he turned toward the door, she propped on her elbows, surprised. “Where are you going?"
The door shut with a simple click of a lock. “I hate interruptions."
Alexa's loved the metallic sound of guaranteed privacy.
Turning back toward her, his cock jutted from his body, hard and ready. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a condom. “Are we wasting time on foreplay or getting down to business?” He held the foil wrapped package up for her.
Spreading her legs again, she laid down. “No need for warm up. I'm there."
With the condom in place, Sebi rejoined her on the bed. His fingers slipped through her dripping wet folds. He hoisted her hips against his so her legs wrapped his waist. Desire pooled in his dark eyes.
"Ready?"
Drawing his strong arms toward her, she nodded.
The tip of his cock rested against her entry.
"Stop messing around. I want you."
He thrust into her, settling into a rapid-fire rhythm meant to ignite an intense orgasm.
Alexa wouldn't have it any other way at the moment. She put her feet on his shoulders, changing the angle of penetration. “Don't slow down. I love being fucked hard and furious."
Sebi's washboard stomach glistened as he rocked his hips. “You must be close. You're clenching on me. I can hardly move."
"I am and it feels fantastic.” She gripped his corded forearms, digging her nails into his skin. “Fuck me, Sebi. Here I come. Don't stop. Hard!” Her body became rigid, poised on the precipice of orgasm, then bucked several times.
He held her hips, thrusting through the pleasure, making her feel every second of it a thousand times stronger than if he'd stopped.
Her head thrashed from side to side, and she shrieked unidentifiable words and sounds. A long moment later, her body calmed, her eyes regained focus. A wicked smile lifted the corners of her mouth. “Finish it. You feel amazing."
"Flip over, let me see your wet pussy before I fuck it some more."
Alexa got on her hands and knees. Glancing over her shoulder at him, she couldn't resist a tease. “I'm waiting."
Sebi kissed her butt cheeks while running his fingers through her crease. “Later I'm going to have a taste of your delicious ass."
She wiggled her hips. “Count on it."
He pushed his cock back inside her and sighed. “Okay, babe, let's make me come."
She rocked backward, meeting his thrusts until his grunting breaths indicated he was there.
He shouted and slapped her ass hard. “Alexa! God, yes!” With one final push forward, his body stilled and his cock pulsed with release.
She lay in his arms afterward, wondering what had gotten into her. She'd been horny, but Sebi's touch ignited a firestorm of lust unlike any previous lover had. Her fingers traced aimless patterns on his stomach while she attempted to sort out her uncharacteristic behavior.
"We might not pull away from the dock at this rate.” His voice sounded distant, dreamy. Utterly relaxed.
"This is nice, just being here with you this way."
He raised her chin with a knuckle and then kissed her. “It is. It's been so long since I've unwound with a woman."
"Really? I wouldn't think you'd have trouble getting dates.” Her fingers found the tight little curls that dotted his chest.
His arm tightened around her shoulder. “Finding women to date isn't usually a problem. You know I'm only at Greggerson until the new reporting system is fully functional."
Her heart sank. “No, actually I didn't know that. We'd seen each other around and I knew you were a consultant, but Greggerson has them coming out its ears.” Bracing on her hand, she looked at his face. Eyes closed, he seemed completely at ease. A breath of sadness washed over Alexa. She really wanted to get to know Sebi; something special was happening between them.
"How long will you be here?"
He peeked at her with one eye. “A few months—maybe until Thanksgiving.” A frown creased his brow when he opened both eyes. “What?"
She couldn't verbalize the cacophony of emotions running through her. It was too soon to say she was falling for Sebastian. She had never been one to sleep around, despite her lusty fantasies and what happened at the office earlier in the week. But she did like being in his arms. His strength, his passion, his intelligence.
"Are you going to answer?” His gaze became more intent.
"You're always moving so you don't date often?” She lay down again so he wouldn't see her expression. Dreading the answer, she waited.
"I don't date often because I'm picky. I like intelligent, attractive women. Adventurous spirits make me happy. Self-reliant women, who have goals and don't need me to take care of them, except where it matters, appeal to me. You know? I'm looking for a woman to love and support emotionally and do things for her because it makes her happy. Not because I have to. I don't like needy women. I want a partner in life, not a financial responsibility."