Chapter Thirty Nine - Best way to wake up...

Asher

I got woken up with a pair of warm lips running over my chest. I groan, opening my eyes and look to see Farrah smiling up at me.

“Morning, baby girl,” I smile.

“Morning,” she beams, moving her lips to my neck.

“Can I help you?” I breathe out.

Farrah climbs on top of me, straddling my waist with her legs. I run my hands up her bare thighs. My tee she had on has crawled up, her thighs on show.

“Mmm, yes you can,” she smirks, pressing her lips to mine.

I am guessing the morning breath isn’t an issue this fine morning. I don’t have any complaints. I happily kissed her back. Farrah lays herself on top of me, putting more pressure on my lips. I groan, running my hands up the back of her thigh, under my tee and over her ass. She moans into the kiss, rolling her hips to mine.

Farrah takes my lower lip between her teeth, tugging on it. Fuck! Where did that come from? I don’t think she has ever done. I gasp, my lips parting, and she uses that to her advantage, slipping her tongue into my mouth, nudging mine. I gave her what she wanted, and our tongues were dancing in no time.

Things were becoming heated and quickly. I was struggling to keep control of myself. The friction and the movement of her body grinding into mine was enough to make my length throb, and if she keeps going, I will end up releasing and making a mess. That would be a first for me, but it felt that damn good I couldn’t help it.

I needed to take some control back. I flipped her onto her back, my body over hers and took a moment to catch my breath and try to help me relax.

“Hey, I was enjoying it,” Farrah breaths out.

“And so was I, a little too much,” I pant, “And if I didn’t stop it, I would end up making a mess,” I added, laughing.

“Really? Without me actually touching you?” she asked, “Well, touching you, um, under your boxers,” she adds.

She seemed genuinely surprised. I guess she didn’t realise that was possible.

“Yes, even without that,” I said, “Because you turn me on that much,”

It was the truth. I watch a sexy grin begin to work on her lips. I think she is proud she can do that to me. And so, she should be because she is the only one I have come across who can.

“Good to know, now shut up and give me your lips,” She giggles.

“Sure, Miss bossy,” I laugh.

I cover her lips with mine as she asked, and we were soon back at it. Our hands wandering over each other.

“Asher, I don’t know how much longer I can wait,” she breaths out as I kiss her neck.

“You will know when you are ready, Farrah, but make sure you are ready, and it isn’t only hormones taking control too much,” I said.

I know what she means. The more we can touch and do other things, the harder it becomes, but I am not allowing us to go further until she is sure.

“All I know is each time we get into things like this. It gets harder to resist going all the way,” she said.

“I know, I get it,” I said, “And when you are ready, I will give you what you want,” I added, kissing her.

We didn’t get a chance this time for things to become heated because the bedroom opened, and in came Violet and Stuart coming in. I removed myself from Farrah.

“Really? You could have knocked,” I said, glaring at them.

“Sorry, buddy, but breakfast is ready,” Stuart chuckles, “You can back to whatever you were doing after,” he adds.

“We will be there soon, now go away,” I laugh.

They both laughed, heading out. Farrah sighed, running her fingers through her hair. I don’t think she was ready for our little fun to end. It was maybe a good thing they came in when they did for the sake of us not losing ultimate control and giving into temptation.

“We should go and eat and enjoy the beach,” I suggest.

“Yes, we can continue later,” She smirks.

“I look forward to it, sweetness,” I grin.

I think I may have released something inside of my usual shy girlfriend because she has been anything but this morning. I like it, though! We hesitantly got out of bed, getting some clothes, and heading to join them.

We found them at the back of the house on the patio, breakfast and coffee set out on the table.

“How many are we feeding?” I chuckle.

“I know, we made too much, but eat what you can,” Violet laughs.

They had bacon, eggs, pancakes, hash browns and fruit all sitting out, way too much for four, but it is the effort that counts, and it all looked good. Everyone grabbed what they wanted. The four of us chatting over breakfast, the sun blazing and the waves crashing. It was beautiful and peaceful. I think I would like to stay somewhere like this one day.

“I don’t want to go back,” Stuart announces.

“Same, I wish we could stay here,” I agree.

The girls were nodding, agreeing with us too.

“We can come back another time, for longer,” Stuart suggests.

Everyone was up for that. We ate what we could, the girls getting rid of the leftovers and taking the dishes inside. We guys would wash them.

“Sorry about barging in this morning,” Stuart states, “Have you too gone that far yet?” he adds.

“No, not yet,” I said, “Have you and Violet?” I added.

“Last night was the first time,” he smiles.

“How did it go?” I ask.

“Good, amazing actually,” he beams.

“That’s good then,” I smile, “I told Farrah I loved her last night,”

“You did?” he asked, surprised.

“Yes, and thankfully she said it back,”

Stuart patted my shoulder and told me he was proud because he knows what I am like. I don’t ever let myself fall in love with anyone, but Farrah wasn’t anyone.

The conversation ended there because we hear the girls coming back out.

“Clean up and then go swimming?” Farrah suggests.

“Sure thing, babe,” I smile, kissing her.

The four of us headed inside, cleaning the kitchen and then going to get ourselves ready for swimming. We may as well make the most of our time here.

I don’t know what will happen when we go back. I hope things have calmed down, and everyone has moved on to something else because there is only so much I will take from people before I snap. Especially when it comes to my girlfriend, I can have a temper, I always have, but I don’t want to lose it and do something stupid, something that will get me into trouble.

I need to stop thinking about all of that right now because it will make me angry, which is not what I want, not today. I was going to have fun with my beautiful girlfriend and my friends.