Chapter 22 - Awakening the beast

Keegan’s POV

The sun warming my skin as I lay in a deck chair by a stunning pool was absolute bliss. Every time I shifted my legs, even a little, I felt the aftermath of my night with Ryder last night. Every move brought back memories, and man, they were good. Ryder had played my body in a way that no other man had before, and I loved every minute of it. My body craved more and more. I would have loved to have gone another round before getting up for the day, but sadly Ryder wasn’t budging, so I gave up and went out with Faith instead. We had both enjoyed a swim and were now relaxing by the water. Well, I was relaxing. She was off in search of refreshments but got distracted again talking to a boy she had met earlier.

A strong pair of arms wrapped around me from behind, a warm breath right against my ear, “Miss me.”

The sound of his voice seemed to electrify my body once again. It was like Ryder had woken up a beast that would never sleep again.

“Didn’t have a chance to miss you.” I joked as I smoothed out the bottom of my boardshorts, “I feel you every time I move.”

Ryder laughed loudly, pushing me forward a bit in the chair so there was enough room so he could straddle the chair behind me, pulling my back against his chest once he was situated, “Exactly the way I wanted you to feel but tell me what’s with the shorts? Not that I’m not grateful as there seem to be enough men ogling you with them on, I could only imagine how many I would need to glare at if you had them off.”

“Well, I had no choice to wear them since someone took it upon themselves to leave bite marks all over my upper thighs,” I informed him, a hint of annoyance in my voice.

When I had changed into the green bikini, I had packed this morning. I was horrified to see the marks on my thighs. They were big, purple and very visible in my bikini bottoms, even with my legs closed. I knew I had enjoyed it when he left them the night before, but they weren’t conducive to wearing revealing clothing, especially around his little sister. I wasn’t sure how to tell her that her brother and my relationship had progressed from fiction to fact. I was assuming that it wouldn’t be long until she figured it out with the way we were acting, but I wanted Ryder around for that moment.

His fingertips brushed my collar bone and dropped down to the top of my bikini top, slipping under the edge and pulling it up slightly to show the edge of the mark hidden just beneath it while his teeth grazed my neck. “Such a shame. I guess I’ll just have to leave a few more.”

“No, you don’t,” I warned him as I swatted his hand away and sat forward a little to keep me out of reach of his mouth. I couldn’t think clearly when his lips were on me, “No more marks where they can’t be covered.”

“Your bikini doesn’t leave me much room to play with, so I guess I’ll just have to be inventive tonight.” His comments sent shivers down my back as he pulled me back onto him, tilting my head back so he could capture my lips for a searing kiss.

“Oh my god, will you two get a room? You’re so embarrassing.” I heard Faith call out, making me pull away and watch as she walked over to us, a drink in each hand.

“Too late, sis. We already did that last night.” Ryder joked, causing me to hide my face in embarrassment. But at least now the cat was finally out of the bag. “And what’s with this bikini you’re wearing? Where is the rest of it?”

“Come on!” She whined, “Even with shorts on, Keegan’s suit is more revealing than mine.”

She was right. My shorts were just long enough to cover the marks, and they were fairly high up my thighs. Even not counting them, the material of my bikini top was just two little green triangles and four itty bitty strings, and there was no way the patches of material covered everything. Faith’s bikini top, on the other hand, looked more like a halter neck sports bra with a thick back and thick straps, and she had on a respectable pair of board shorts.

“Keegan’s not my sister, and I will not be held accountable for my actions if a boy comes up to you and tries something he shouldn’t.” He advised her sternly.

Moving my face so Ryder couldn’t see my reaction, I rolled my eyes at Faith and smiled. Little did he know that a boy had already shown interest in his sister. He seemed nice enough and came over and introduced himself to me as well. The poor boy was still over the other side of the pool, so there was no way I was letting Ryder in on that information anytime soon.

“Come on, caveman.” I advised tapping his leg before getting up, “The pool is calling my name, and you’re coming in with me.”

He didn’t even bat an eyelid before getting up. Faith taking advantage of his back being turned to sign thank you to me for distracting her overprotective brother. Part of me thought it was sweet how overprotective he was. It made me like him even more. The other part remembered what it was like to be a fifteen-year old young girl interested in boys for the first time. I would have liked to have had someone in my corner back then.

The rest of the day was spent lying by the pool or playing in the water. It didn’t matter whether we were lounging on the deckchairs or chilling in the water, some part of us was always touching. It had been a long time since I had been so close to anyone that all the sneaky kisses and touches were driving me crazy. By the time we got back to the villa in the late afternoon, I had worked on my tan and was wound up tighter than a rubber band that was about to break without a release soon. What the hell was Ryder doing to me? He was turning me into a nymphomaniac.

Faith excused herself to go take a nap before dinner, and I headed to our bathroom to wash off all the chlorine as it gave me a headache. But when I strolled into the bathroom, I was in for a little surprise. There on the vanity were three jumbo boxes of condoms on display for anyone to see.

“Ryder, can you come in here for a moment,” I called out, not taking my eyes off the boxes.

“Everything okay, Keegan?” He queried, his voice getting closer until he was at the door, “Oh good, Jose came through.”

“Jose, the butler!” I exclaimed, a wave of embarrassment rushing through me, “Please don’t tell me you asked him to get those.”

He shrugged casually, “Well, we needed them and rather than waste my time when I could be spending it with you, I asked for a favour. Trust me, they are used to it.

One of my teammates once sent one of the hotel staff to a sex shop to buy a toy for him as he forgot his at home. At least I only sent Jose to the pharmacy..”

“Which of your….” I stopped myself, “Nope, nope, I don’t want to know the answer to that question. I will never look at them the same way.”

That made him laugh loudly as we came towards me, reaching for my hips and pushing down the boardshorts I had been wearing, “Now what do you say we take that shower together, and then I take you back to bed until dinner.”

My heart was racing a mile a minute as I turned away from him, stepping out of boardshorts and heading towards the shower so I could turn on the water. I had just finished adjusting the temperature when I felt Ryder behind me. He pressed himself against my back, and I knew that delay had been due to him shedding his clothes.

He directed me into the shower and, one by one, tugged at the strings holding my bikini top and bottoms together so they could be discarded. I got so distracted by the warm water washing over my body that I didn’t notice Ryder had grabbed the loofah, coating it in body wash before bringing it to my breasts and soaping them up.

He spent a long time kissing my neck and making sure every inch of my body got attention. My breathing sped up as he traced small circles on my stomach, getting lower with every pass until he forgot about the loofah completely, dropping it to the tiles and cupped my core in his hand.

“I have been waiting for this all day.” He groaned as he pushed two fingers deep inside of me, his thumb searching for my clit and finding it with ease.

As he found his target, I felt myself going weak at the knees, so I had to reach out behind me and wrap my arm around Ryder's neck to hold me up. His fingers played be like a fiddle, curling inside me and pressing on my g spot. I was a panting mess, the pressure building up in the pit of my stomach until I could contain it any longer. I cried out in pleasure as my climax consumed me, leaving me a whimpering mess as I held on for dear life.

Ryder waited for me to come done completely before he slid his fingers out of me, “I will never get tired of hearing that sound. Now, what do you say we dry off and continue this in the bedroom? I bet by now that your pussy has started to forget the feeling of my cock buried deep inside of you. It’s time I remind it.”
At this point, I couldn’t think of anywhere else I wanted to be.