Serenity (Inevitable #5)(91)

She groaned as he took her mouth in a long, searching kiss, while his hands roamed over her buttocks, belly, and torso - fondling, caressing, arousing. Moments later he took her by the hand and quietly guided her into the master bathroom, then turned on the taps in the rock walled shower while they stripped out of their bathing suits.

In a move that left her gasping, Matthew pushed her up against the shower wall, the hot water streaming over their naked bodies. His chest was flush against her back, effectively trapping her in place as his hands returned to explore the curves and hollows of her body.

"I love your breasts," he rasped in her ear, cupping the gentle mounds and tugging at the nipples. "They're the perfect size, the perfect shape. All natural, just like you."

"Ohhh." Her head fell back limply onto his shoulder as he continued to squeeze her breasts. "They - they aren't very big."

"They're perfect," he repeated. "Absolutely perfect. There's not one thing I'd change about them. Same thing with the rest of your beautiful body." His hands skimmed down the sides of her rib cage to rest on her waist, while his wet lips traced a sensual path from her neck to her shoulder blades. "And I love the color of your skin, especially after you've been out in the sun for a few days. It reminds me of a café au lait. Or dulce de leche. Delectable."

Sasha whimpered as one of his hands squeezed her ass, then slipped between her legs where she was wet and slick and impatient for his touch. Both of them gasped as he thrust two fingers deep inside of her vagina, her hips instinctively moving in sync with each pumping motion. 

"I want you just like this," he growled, even as he began to position the tip of his cock at the entrance to her body. "All wet and hungry and willing. Let me, Sasha."

She gave a little cry of alarm as he pushed his way inside, burying his fully erect cock all the way to the balls. She had to stand up on her toes slightly to accommodate him as he began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, his hands on her hips holding her still for him. Her breasts were crushed up against the surprisingly smooth rock wall, the surface abrading her nipples just enough to make it arousing.

As usual, Matthew was a quiet lover, not one for dirty talk or saying much beyond a few whispered endearments or groans of pleasure. Sasha preferred it that way, content to let their bodies say what needed to be said. And when he brought her to orgasm, she didn't feel the need to announce it to him loudly, especially since it was more than obvious by her gasp of pleasure, and the way she shuddered against him over and over. He was a bit more vocal when he followed her over a few moments later, crying out in satisfaction as he emptied himself inside of her.

They took a short nap after their shower, their nude bodies cuddled up close against each other as they slept. It was late afternoon when they rose from the bed, and pulled on some clothes - Matthew a pair of cotton drawstring pants and a colorful luau shirt, and Sasha one of the sundresses he'd bought her, this one of blue chambray with a lace-up neckline and embroidered bodice. Since they were having dinner brought to the suite this evening, neither of them bothered with shoes.

As he placed a call to his kids, Sasha walked out to the veranda to give him some privacy. Matthew had spent very little time checking his work email or returning any business related phone calls, but he'd made it a point to call Hayley and Casey every day since they had been away. It didn't bother Sasha in the least that he did so, and she had actually been the one to encourage him to call each day. As for herself, she realized somewhat guiltily that she hadn't once checked her own email or voice mail, and quickly retrieved her phone to do so now.

She was relieved to see that there were only a handful of emails to reply to, one each from her parents, Chad, Julio, and Tessa, all of them asking how she was enjoying her vacation. While Matthew continued to talk to the kids, Sasha quickly replied to each email, keeping her responses brief for the most part. To Tessa, however, she typed out a lengthier reply.

Thanks for checking in. We're having a wonderful time, and everything you told me about this place is 100% true! I've never stayed in anyplace even half as nice as this resort, and the suite is like some sort of tropical palace. As for Kauai itself, well, it sort of feels like home here. I know that might sound odd to you, given that I've never been anywhere near Hawaii before, but the minute I stepped off the plane everything just felt familiar.

The week is going by way too fast, and I wish we could stay a month! But Matthew is already going to have a whole lot to get caught up on when we return, and Serge and Morgana wouldn't be too happy if I was away more than a week. So we'll be returning to San Francisco on Sunday, and I'll be back in the studio to teach class on Monday morning.