The Ocean Prince (Completed)

Chapter Eighteen

The waves of the water were below my body.  They touched my feet, my legs, my buttocks, and my back.  I sunk in the humid sand as Nick pressed his body against mine.  His tongue didn't release me, it pressed on and on, licking and massaging my tongue which sent me into a trip of undying pleasures from head to toe.  His fingers navigated to my breasts and then down all the way to my dark, black panties.  I heaved under his mouth when he separated it from mine.  Suddenly I wasn't tasting his soft tongue, but I was still somewhere else.  His fingers delicately slid my panties down, all the way to my knees.  I thought I'd have to take them off, but then he slid down himself, as he did fill my chest and stomach with kisses.  As he further went down, he was able to slide my panties off completely and I made a sudden little jerk I didn't mean to do.  He looked up at me, to see if I was okay. 

"Are you okay?" He asked me with concern in his voice.  It was a deep, husky voice though and it excited me even more.

"Yes," I managed to whisper.  His lips invaded me downstairs and I felt a rush of excitement all over my body.  My blood seemed to move again and I was alive like never before.  There was nothing interrupting us, the clear, blue skies were above us and I saw them clearly as he pleased me down there in my secret place.  My legs automatically spread open as I felt his tongue and lips rushing in to please me with such sweetness.  As  I looked up at the heavens I wondered for a moment if maybe I had died and gone to heaven.  After I don't know for how long, his face, his mouth, and his hands began to travel north again, this time focused on my breasts.  He pulled my shirt up and kissed my breasts.  He took his shorts off and soon we were making love.  I had never before felt anything or anyone inside me.  He was the first.  I felt an ounce of pain as he entered and opened my body.  I was excited and calm despite the pain I felt.  I had felt a whole lot worse before.  Now though, I felt pleasure in this pain.  I yearned for it as he penetrated me.  I felt him heavy on top of me, he kissed, he breathed, he held my hands high up to my head and he made love to me that very afternoon, in front of the trees, the sea animals, the ocean, and the heavens above, even God was watching our love display.  I don't know for how long we did it, I just wished it would have lasted forever, but forever was out of reach.  When I was done moaning and feeling the excitement, Nick finished too, and then he put his shorts back on and I laid naked in the sand for a little while.

"Put your clothes on," Nick said.  I laughed in the sand, but he wasn't too thrilled about it and told me again.

"Yes Sir," I said mockingly.  I sat up, put on my shirt, and then I noticed I was bleeding.

"Oh... Can you... give me a moment?" I asked him.  He nodded.

"I'm sorry I hurt you," he said.

"Oh, no... you didn't.  It's my hymen.  It's okay, it's normal.  You see I was... a virgin.  It means that I've... never had s*x with a man before..." I explained.

"What is your hymen?" He asked me.

"It's like a thin tissue in my... well... in my... v****a," I said.  I didn't know why that took me so long to explain especially after just having s*x with him, but it did.  I went into the water and sat on the shoreline and wiped myself.  Nick looked at me.  I felt weird, but I didn't say anything.  

"Oh... so this is normal?  Does this happen always?" He asked me.  

"No," I said.  I couldn't believe that he didn't know about these things, but then I remembered how he had ran away from home.  Although he hadn't told me at what age he fled, thinking about some of his questions, I realized he must have been very young.  I wonder if he really ran away from home alone or if something much worst happened to him.  I pushed those thoughts away.  I had just experienced something incredibly amazing with him and I didn't want to ruin it with those thoughts.  I assumed that eventually he'd open up to me and tell me what really happened. 

"Get away!" Nick shouted.  I looked at him bewildered.

"What?" I asked.  He ran to the water suddenly and I wondered what the hell was his problem.  I put my panties on to see what was all the fuss.  I noticed he was swimming towards something, an animal in the water.  At first, I thought it was Tala, his dolphin friend, but then I saw an aggressive movement between the two.  Nick was fighting the animal.

"Oh my God!  Oh my God," I said realization hitting me.  It was a shark.  

"Get out of there Nick!  Nick, get out of there!" I shouted.  Oh my God, I thought as I saw them.  The shark swam fast and Nick was all over it.  I didn't know what to do, I couldn't do anything.  The shark swam into the ocean and my heart raced as I waited for Nick to come up, but when a minute went by and then another and another I started to panic.  I paced back and forth and prayed. It was the only thing I could come up with. 

"Nick, oh my God, please be okay, please be okay, please be okay," I said panicked.  Suddenly his head and chest came out of the water.  His necklace was in his hand and blood ran from his hand and I got scared because I thought that the shark had bitten him.  

"Nick!" I shouted at him.  He looked at me.

"I'm okay.  I'm okay," he said.

"Come," I told him, but he shook his head and refused.

"I can't.  I have to... make sure it's dead," he said to me.

"Nick, I only care that you're alive.  Forget about that thing, it's gone," I replied.

"Look, I have to make sure.  Don't worry, everything will be okay.  Go to the house I built for us, wait for me in there.  I won't be long," he said and then just like he popped out of the water, he returned into it.  I was relieved that he was okay, but I wasn't okay with him being in the water like that.  I hoped for his soon return as I walked to the house just like he said.