The One Addicted(61)

“What? Even the beautiful lingerie you bought me?”

“Even those.”

“Even the crotchless ones?” The twinkle in my eye earns me a growl - I’m treading dangerously close to being tumbled right there on the cool wood floorboards in the open lounge.

“Even those.”

“Even bikini bottoms?” I love that this fries his brain; he’s definitely not thought his ridiculous demand through and his exasperated reply is entertaining.

“Jesus, Lu - Ok, you can wear those, but only ones with easy access.”

“Ever the controller.” I kiss him lightly on the cheek and head towards the bedroom, quick to put a little space between us. We’d been together for nearly 24 hours and I need a moment to breathe. “Give me a moment to unpack and adjust to my surroundings and I’ll meet you out by the pool.”

I can see the torment he goes through, to just give in and allow me to do as I please and adjusting his obvious hard-on, agrees with a disgruntled nod. “I’ll check my emails in the office and get us some drinks. Don’t be long, baby - I want to enjoy every second of the next few days with you - by my side and available to me at all times.”

At all times. It sounds like bliss to me, I muse as I pad into the luxurious suite but I need to retain some normality so as not to crash too hard when we come back down to reality.





Twenty minutes later and everything is unpacked, Seb’s included and I head to the bathroom to change. This will be the first time we’ve resided together for more than a day and it feels exciting but I’m still nervous - I haven’t lived with a man for over a year and I’m suddenly shy at the openness of this palace. Not a bloody door in sight - there’d better be one for the bathroom!

I slip into a brand new turquoise and gold bikini, tie a black sarong at my hips and decide against footwear. I’m feeling on high alert, every nerve ending awakened, my sex buzzing and slick from our earlier kiss and I rub my thighs together to appease the ache. The lack of clothing over the next few days would make it difficult to hide my obvious reactions to his presence. One last look in the mirror and on a whim, I grab one of the fuchsia hibiscus flowers from the many around the room and pop it behind one ear, tucking my hair back and over one shoulder. I feel like a native now and worthy enough for the touch of Mr. Silver. My confidence grows as I hear his sensual drawl beckoning me to join him. His hiss of approval boosts me as I confidently accept the offered Mojito; the crushed sugar, tart against my lips.

“This place is out of this world, Seb.”

Our eyes connect and I smile at his loss for words. “Hmm mmm - knock out.” His eyes remain on me, and not the idyllic lagoon at our fingertips. I beam, pleased I’ve turned him on and going by the tent in the swim shorts he’s changed into, his reaction is virile.

I take a moment to run a hand across his tanned skin, and snuggle into his warmth before once again admiring the view before us, in all its glory. “Thank you for bringing me here.”

“You’re welcome, baby. Now let’s swim!”


Fuck me!

My eyes rake over Lucia as she glides from the front room of the villa to meet me on the deck. I’m instantly hard. Her body curves in all the right places, on show and barely covered; just how I want her to be for the next few perfect days.

At my disposal - at all times.

Hardly a scrap of make-up and a bright pink flower tucked behind her ear, she looks like a Hawaiian Princess. My Princess! Toned legs flash through the thin fabric tied at her hips, her magnificent tits bursting out of her plunging bikini bra-top. Both nipples pebbled and demanding to be toyed with. She even has pretty feet and I shake my head to snap myself out of it. What has happened to me?

I’ve nearly recovered when she lifts those luscious full lips and smiles at me, dazzling me with white teeth and sparkling eyes, now almost light blue in tone, due to the hue of her attire. She is fucking beautiful and I’m just bloody grateful that I could convince her to take this time out and that her parents were so great with Finn. She was going to miss him terribly, but I had plans to keep her mind and body occupied from here-on out.

I watch as her lips move, forming words I’m not hearing; her pink tongue flicking out to moisten them. I need it around my cock and soon, before I disgrace myself. It’s only been a few hours since I’d buried myself inside her sweet pussy but an hour is too long right now. It really is never enough with this woman - how had we waited a decade?

I hear my name as she’s speaking to me - haven’t a clue what she’s said, but I respond with my gut instinct and exact thoughts, Mmm hmmm. Knock out!”