Four Week Fiance(25)

“I beat you.” She squealed at me as I swam up to her. She immediately stopped jumping and made her way back farther into the water as she became self-conscious.

“You cheated,” I said with a half-smile, finding it hard to ignore the feelings of want that were coursing through my body as she swam over to me.

“No, I didn’t.” She giggled. “I beat you fair and square. You just suck.”

“I’ll show you who sucks,” I said, frowning at her. “Let’s race again.”

“No,” she said, her eyes bright as she licked her lips. “I already won.”

“Then beat me again,” I said directly to her lips as I stared at the tip of her tongue. My cock twitched as I watched her tongue darting back and forth. I could already feel her tongue on me, licking up and down my shaft before she sucked on my balls. I groaned as I grew harder.

“What did you say?” She frowned and her eyes narrowed as she looked at me.

“I said, beat me again.” I moved closer to her and touched her lips softly.

“I’m too tired to race again.” She shook her head and some sprinkles of water fell from her face to mine.

“Then wrap your legs around me.” I grabbed her hands and pulled her up against me.

“TJ.” She gasped as her breasts crushed against my chest.

“Wrap your legs around me,” I said, knowing that I would pick them up and guide them around my waist if she didn’t.

“What are you doing?” she said as she complied. I felt her legs wrap around my waist and I held her closer to me. I pulled her down slightly so that she could feel my hardness pushing into her. I wanted her to feel what she was doing to me. How hard she had made me. I wanted her to know just how patient I was being for her.

“TJ,” she moaned. “What are you going to do?” Her lips trembled as my hands ran up and down her back.

“I’m not going to fuck you,” I said as my fingers slid down between her legs. I leaned forward and kissed her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth and kissing her hard. She kissed me back hard, her breathing labored, and I could feel her heart racing next to mine. She kissed me with abandon, no longer trying to pretend that she didn’t want this as well. I rubbed my fingers against her clit and she moaned against my lips. Her legs shifted and I slid two fingers inside of her and then sucked on her tongue. Each time I pulled my fingers out of her, I sucked on her tongue harder and I could feel her body shaking next to me. Her pussy was tight and my cock was jealous that my fingers were getting all of the action. She moved her ass back and forth as my fingers entered her. I could feel that she was close to orgasm as her pussy lips tightened on me.

“TJ,” she cried out as I felt a warm gush on my fingers as she clenched for a few seconds and then her body grew more relaxed against me. I kissed her hard for a few more seconds and then pulled away slightly. Her eyes looked up at me lazily and full of lust. My heart expanded for a few seconds as she looked up at me with trust.

“Enjoyed yourself?” I said with a smirk and I could see her blushing slightly.

“I, uh,…” She looked at my lips and paused.

“Congrats.” I winked at her.

“Congrats for what?”

“For winning the race,” I said. “That was your prize.” I lifted my fingers out of the water and sucked them slowly. Even though they were wet from the water, I still thought I could taste her juices. Though that might have been wishful thinking. “And this is my prize,” I said as I continued to suck my fingers. Her eyes widened and I could see the shock on her face as she watched me.

“You’re disgusting,” she said, and I could see her watching me diligently.

“What can I say? You taste good.” I licked my lips and then sucked on my lower lip for a few seconds. “I wish you could taste yourself,” I drawled. “But maybe next time.”

“There will be no next time.” She blushed, though she didn’t move away.

“Oh, there will be a next time.” I laughed and reached out and grabbed her breast and played with her nipple. “Only next time, we’ll both be coming.”

“I didn’t come,” she said and looked away. I could tell she was embarrassed. Though I wanted to tell her not to be. I wanted to tell her that she would have a lot more intense situations to be embarrassed about if she continued to go down this road with me.

“Okay,” I said and I shrugged. “Let’s go back to shore,” I said. “The others will be wondering what happened to us.”

“Okay,” she said, sounding disappointed. I swam away from her and headed back to shore. I reached the shore a good eight strokes before her and I stood and waited for her to get out of the water. “So we’re going back now?” She walked towards me, her head held high and I swallowed hard as I stared at her naked body.

“Not yet.” I shook my head and led her over to one of the lounge chairs.

“Oh?” she said, looking at me curiously.

“I have some unfinished business,” I said and pushed her down on the chair. “Lie back.”

“What?” She blinked up at me. “Why?”

“Just lie back.” I pushed her shoulder down and laughed at the confusion on her face.

“TJ?” she said hesitantly as I knelt down and spread her legs. I leaned forward and licked all the drops of water off of her pussy. “TJ, what are you doing?” She moaned and I could feel her legs trembling.

“You said you didn’t come,” I said, my voice deep, even to my ears. “That means you didn’t get your prize,” I said and looked up at her. “We can’t go back until you get your prize.”

“You can’t…” she mumbled, her face looking nervous.

“Oh, but I can,” I said and bent back down and immediately pushed my tongue inside of her. I felt her gush of orgasm as soon as I entered her, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t wait to lap up her juices as she lay there, her body bucking. I sucked on her clit for a few seconds and then kissed my way up her body, sucking on both of her nipples before positioning my body on hers and resting on my elbows. I let my cock rest between her legs and I felt her legs shifting slightly. I leaned down and kissed her and she kissed me back, moaning into my mouth. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her clit and next to her entrance and it took everything in me to not enter her.

“Oh, TJ.” She groaned, reaching her arms up around me.

“Yes, Mila?” I said softly, waiting for her to ask me to fuck her.

“TJ.” She moaned again, her eyes gazing into mine deeply, searching for something. My cock paused as I lay on top of her. I was seconds away from entering her. Seconds away from filling her up and making her mine. She shifted again and the tip of me entered her and she moaned again—a deep, long, aching sound—and she reached up and ran her hands through my hair, playing with my tresses softly. “Make love to me, TJ,” she whispered into the night, and I froze. I jumped up off of her and stood upright, bending down only to help her up.

“That’s Troy’s job,” I said, my voice cracking as I turned my back on her and walked over to my clothes. “I don’t make love. I only fuck,” I said harshly. I couldn’t even look at her as we pulled our clothes back on. I don’t think she knew it, but my words probably hurt me more than they had hurt her.





Chapter Thirteen

Mila

June 28th, 2012

Dear Diary,

I saw a dirty movie yesterday. Not on purpose. I was just flipping channels and this French film came on and this lady was doing stuff with this man. And then he was watching her do something to herself. It was so awkward to watch. And then, of course, TJ walks in and catches me. He stared at the TV and then at me and then at the TV again and just laughed. I turned the TV off right away, but he just grinned and turned the movie back on. “There’s no shame in pleasuring yourself, Mila,” he said softly and I thought I was going to die of embarrassment. He walked away then and I dismissed it from my mind, but last night I had a dirty dream and all I could think about was TJ guiding me and teaching me how to pleasure myself. I’m not sure what that means—if it’s wishful dreaming or if I’m some sort of pervert now. I’m not going to tell anyone about the dream, not even Sally. How am I supposed to tell her that TJ is in my dreams doing things to me that make my body feel so strange and good? I just hope that one day, those feelings happen in real life as well. I think TJ has a magic touch.

Mila

XOXO

“Sally, are you awake?” I whispered to her for what must have been the tenth time that morning. I wasn't sure why she was in such a deep sleep. Maybe she’d had too much to drink, but she had already been gone from the fire when TJ and I had gotten back from our skinny-dip. Cody, Troy and Barbie had all been laughing and drinking when we’d gotten back and they hadn’t even seem concerned that we’d been gone for so long. Barbie had kinda looked at me with narrowed eyes when we’d gotten back, but not for long, and Cody had essentially ignored me, which had been surprising for how crazily he'd been acting before we’d left. “Sally,” I said louder this time as I noticed her rolling onto her back.