Chapter 13: Sit

**Chase**

It’s over, she won. As much as I wish to hold onto her a little longer, I’m a man of my word. There’s nothing I can do to make her stay with me, and I’d rather not leave things bitter if we cross paths again during our travels. This day we’ve spent together, charged with unspoken possibilities, is slipping like sand between my fingertips. I reach for my shirt reluctantly, feeling the heavy weight of broken chance settling between us. I start to rise from my chair when Lena suddenly jumps up. “Wait,” she says quietly, her voice soft yet commanding. I pause, my heart racing, unsure of what her intentions are. “Sit,” she orders, her wavering tone leaving no room for argument. I obey instinctively, sinking back into my seat, enticed by the allure in her eyes. “No touching” she whispers shyly. What is she doing? She peels off her jean shorts, the rough material slipping down her lusciously toned legs before her hands trail up the delicate center of her belly, over her ample breasts, to the back of her neck. She looks to the floor as she unties her bikini top, her long curls resting above her nipples as it falls. The world around us fades into a blur as we lock eyes, and time slows when she fluidly makes her way before me. She undoes the final string of her bikini bottoms, then sits on the edge of the table, spreading her legs to give me a glorious front row seat to her beautiful pussy. The chair grinds against the floor as I drag myself closer. If she can play, I can play too!

**Lena**

I’m not sure what has come over me but I don’t care. The chemistry between us sizzles like electricity, igniting thrills I never knew existed untilI met him! In this moment, nothing else matters but he and I. I shut my eyes, trailingmy fingers all over my body before I stop at my center, and circle my clit with no ounce of shyness; the champagne is fueling a bold confidence I forgot persisted within me. I’m lost in the pleasure of my touch when Chase's humid breath blows against my ear and my eyes flutter open! “I said no touching?” I gasp, the inflection in my voice not strong enough to convey conviction. His face is so close, daring for me to clarify my intentions. “I’m not, don’t worry...” he says through a murmur, “let me... help you.” His breath blows against my neck before he pauses and begins to move down. “And don’t you dare stop Lena,” he purrs, his warm air breezing against my nipple, the sensation sending shivers all over my body. I whimper as he moves to my other breast, and I can see his hand slowly stroking his cock out of my peripherals. I rub my clit more furiously, the wetness from my insane arousal coating my fingertips. My breath hitches as he drifts lower, tickling my belly button before he crouches and rests between my legs. “Mmmm, you’re dripping all over the table little dove,” he moans against my inner thigh. I pant as he runs his fingers against the polished wood and brings them to his lips. “Delicious,” he whispers, devouring me off of each and every one. I press my clit harder, shuddering as he blows on my sex, the ying yang between hot and cold driving me to the brink of mania.

“Touch me please,” I plead, and a single eyebrow of his lifts as if he’s unclear. No, he heard me- I can see it all over his smug face! “But you said no touching,” he melodically sings, “change your mind?” He moves his lips so obscenely close to my pussy I tremble involuntarily without him even touching me. He places his hands on either side of my hips, digging his nails into my skin while all I can do is nod, desperate for his touch. With no time to reflect on my choice, the distance between us collapses, and he licks unhurriedly up and down the folds of my pussy. I whine when one of his hands places mine on the back of his head while his mouth devastates me; I have no choice but to grip and squeeze his dark locks for dear life! He presses his tongue against my swollen clit, and I wail at the uproar of delight surging in my center. He sucks harder, bringing me closer to orgasm, before pulling away to blow again. I groan in frustration as he pushes his sultry tongue once more on my clit, only for the gentle scrape of his stubble to prick my thigh when he moves away. “Chase…” I sob immaturely as he pulls back and stands right when I'm about to hit my peak, his cock resting outside my entrance.

In a flash, he grips my throat and I cry out, shocked by the sudden shift in his behavior. His eyes darken as he draws his face closer to mine. “Use your words Lena, tell me exactly what you want,” he breathes, leaving tender kisses on my cheek. My body convulses as he leans down to suck on my nipple, nibbling it delicately between his teeth. I inch closer to him, his erect tip just barely touching the outside of my wetness. “I want you to fuck me,” I manage to voice, his strong hand releasing the pressure on my vocal cords just enough. “Good girl,” he smirks before thrusting inside slowly inside me. I'm overcome with immense pleasure despite the initial sear of his dick stretching me wider than I've been before. He leans my head back, letting go of my neck to cup my breast, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger while he kisses my throat. "Oh my god!" I wail as his other hand grips my hip bone so hard, I'm certain there will be a bruise tomorrow! I moan colorfully as his pace quickens, I may have won the battle but he is conquering the war.

I gasp when he withdraws his length to raise one of my legs to his shoulder before entering again- the small change allowing more of his smooth cock inside me. His lips trail kisses along my chin before he grabs my neck again, staring into my soul with those hazy, dirty green eyes. "You are mine Lena," he growls, stuffing his dick in me deeper than a god damn turkey on Thanksgiving! I scream as he fills me entirely, slowing to rock his hips against mine- stimulating my clit and g-spot effortlessly. My whole body is quivering, and I know I will never recover from this! "Be a good girl and come for me," he huffs hypnotically, my eyes simultaneously rolling to the back of my head as he rubs again, and again, and again. "It's too much!" I choke, wrapping my arms around him tight, delighting in the steel stature of his muscular back and ribs in my palms. Even if I claw, I doubt I would break his skin. "But..." he coos breathily in my ear, "you take it so well little dove. Now come for me." As the words leak like honey from his lips, I dive face first off the cliff, my walls pulsating frantically around his cock as he never lets up, pounding me crazily against the table. As I come down from the high, he thrusts slow and I notice the boat is rocking... I'm 100% certain it's from us fucking and not the sea.

He drops my leg gently and slides out of me- I'm fucking ruined! "Get on your knees Lena," he grumbles while stroking his dick with his right hand and grabbing a handful of my curls with his left. I submissively fall from the table, and he guides me to comfort by placing a pillow underneath my knees. God he is beautiful, the way his muscles glisten under the light above. His clenched jaw and sharp nose peering down at me, his gaze dangerous yet soothing. "Comfy... cozy?" he chuckles before slipping two fingers in my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat. "Mmmm" he hums amusingly, "you're going to part those pretty lips and swallow my come, understand?" I nod, whimpering as he withdraws his fingers, grazing my lips along the way. I take a deep breath and position myself in front of his monstrous dick that is coated entirely with my wetness and his precome. My hands run along the V of his abs before moving to the base of his cock, and I bat my lashes up at him before kissing and slurping on the head. He grits his teeth, his head falling back slightly as I move farther down his shaft, swirling my tongue and snaking my hand with precise motion. "Fuck," he groans as I pick up speed, palming my cheeks before moving both hands to my temples. "Open wide."