Althena Book 2

59. Hopefully Soon

Cyrus meets me at the door when I get home. He picks me up and carries me to the helicopter.

"Are we in a hurry? Do I need to dress up? Where we going?"

He laughs and straps me in. "Dinner. Just us. On the beach. You look perfect."

"I'm wearing shorts and a t-shirt."

"I packed you a bag, if you want to change."

"Thank you. Did you get me a dress?"

"No. You'll see."

"You're in a suit. I'm in shorts. This is not matching."

He laughs as we lift off. "I like looking at your legs. This is perfect." He sits back and rubs my leg.

I lay my head on his shoulder. "I don't have my choir concert Thursday. I thought it was."

"When is it?"

"Next Thursday."

"I have next Thursday on my phone. I didn't even notice it when you said it was this week."

"Happens. Oh, before I forget. A girl in my science class had an accident a few years ago. She has brain damage. I want to try and heal her. I told her to come to the house after dinner tomorrow."

"Years ago? You might not be able to do anything. It'll already be healed."

"I want to try for her. She used to be really smart. Now she's failing. The least I can do is try."

"That's true. It's worth a shot. Don't be let down if it doesn't work."

I stare out the window as we land. "I'll try. What is this?"

"A bungalow on a private beach. I rented it for the night. I know we can't stay here. But they have 5-star room service. Dinner on the beach sounded nice." He helps me out.

There is a table with a tablecloth and roses set up in the sand. "This is amazing." I look up and down the beach. I don't see anyone or any other bungalows. "We're alone."

"Yea, the resort is a ways away. They have an access road for the chef."

"This is so relaxing. I want to live here."

"I guess I could buy the resort."

I laugh and walk up a few steps onto the porch. There are 2 sun chairs and a hot tub. A swinging day bed sits off to the side. Inside the bungalow is a sitting area that faces the water. It's a beautiful view through the window. Then there's a big bed. The bath and shower are as amazing as they should be. They fit the place perfectly. A little kitchen sits in the back corner. "This is perfect."

"I'm glad you like it. Hopefully the food is good."

"Are you hungry? And what did you bring me to wear?" I open the bag and pull out a bikini.

He smirks. "I'd rather have you naked. But with the chef coming, I figured I should bring something."

I wrap my arms around him and give him a kiss. "Thank you for this. It is beautiful. Will you be going naked?"

"Do you want me too?"

"Yes. I would really like that view."

He brushes my hair back with his fingers and gives me a passionate kiss. Then someone knocks on the door. He gives it a dirty look.

I giggle. "Answer that so we can eat."

"I'll eat something." He opens the door and lets the chef in.

I put on my bikini and run outside. The water is perfect. It's very calm here. I step in to my ankles and splash the water.

He follows me into the water a few minutes later with shorts on.

"Aww." I make a pouty face. "You teased me about being naked."

"I wish I could be. These shorts do not work with a hard on." He tries to adjust himself.

I giggle and step against him. Then I kiss his neck. "I'll fix that later."

He pulls me closer as he shivers. I drag my fingertips up his sides and feel goose bumps pop out. I need to touch him more. His body reacts violently to every touch. I kiss his neck again then blow hot air on it. His d**k throbs so hard I feel it through his clothes.

He picks me up by my ass and I hook my legs on his waist. "Everything you do turns me on a million times more, woman."

I wrap my arms around his neck and press my boobs against him. "Good." I nibble his ear. "I'm going to mark you right here." I bite his neck lightly.

The man nearly drops me. Then he puts me on my feet and takes a step back.

I stand there half stupid. "Was that bad?"

He chuckles and shakes his head. "I damn near came and thought about shoving my d**k in you right here."

"Sorry. I didn't know that would happen."

He grabs my throat and pulls me against him. "I'm going to mark you right here." He bites where my neck and shoulder meet.

Pleasure shoots through me. "UUUhhh" I try to push his pants off. I need it.

His lips touch mine and fire races through my veins. "We need to calm down, baby. The only thing I can think about is holding you and cumming with you."

I nibble his lip and get my hands in his hair. "Cumming deep inside me."

"While you c*m all over my dick." He grabs my ass and presses his d**k against my stomach.

I clench my thighs together and try to get some amount of control. Pretty sure my swimsuit bottoms are soaked without touching water.

"Dinner is served." The chef sits it down on the table and goes back inside.

I stare at the table. I forgot we were here to eat.

He blinks a few times. Then he leads me to my seat. "Imagine the stuff the chefs here have seen."

I can't help but laugh. "Whatever they make is not enough." Then I wiggle around on the seat.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm too turned on and wet. Nothing is comfortable."

He shivers. "I'll fix it when he's gone."

Pleasure shoots through me. "Cyrus, that's not helping."

"Sorry." He chuckles and moves his chair right beside mine. Then he puts his arm around me. I feel his other hand slide into my swimsuit bottoms.

"Cyrus, he's inside."

"He can't see us right here. Relax for me." His fingers slide inside, and his thumb teases my c**t.

"Cyrus." I am soaked and he feels amazing. He fingers me for a couple of minutes and that's all it takes. My head falls back against his arm. "OH CY..." He kisses me and swallows every noise I try to make while I c*m on his fingers.

He pulls them out slowly. "Good girl. Eat some food now." He rubs my lower belly and lets me calm down.

I reach into his lap. His d**k is rock hard and pushing on his shorts. I pull them down a little and it pops out. I lean over and take it straight into my mouth.

"Oh fuck." He grabs the back of my head and balls my hair in his hand. "Woman, yes." After a few minutes, I get the c*m out of him.

I sit up and wipe my lip off. "Maybe now we can eat something."

He kisses my cheek. "You are perfect."

Dinner is amazing. Then the chef brings us chocolate cake. We talk and share the dessert while we laugh.

I put my legs over his. "I could definitely stay here. This is so relaxing and peaceful."

He gives me a bite of cake then drags his fingers up and down my legs. "We'll come back sometime. I would love to actually stay here with you. Spend the night. Hold you. Wake up listening to the waves."

I giggle and snuggle towards him. "I could get the c*m out of you a few times."

He leans in and kisses my neck. "And I could listen to you scream in ecstasy half the night. I wonder how many times I could get my name out of that sexy mouth."

"You like that?"

"I love it. Watching you lose all control while I take you over the edge. Hearing in your voice how good you feel. Feeling you use my body, your hands grabbing onto me as you scream."

Pleasure pulses from between my legs and my grip tightens on his wrist. Here we go again. I reach into his shorts and stroke his d**k. He's hard. I don't know if it ever went soft.

He picks me up and carries me inside. "I need to touch you some more before we go back."

Really, I think he's the one who needs to be touched some more, but I'm not going to complain.

He drops me on the bed and pulls my swimsuit bottoms off. Then he pulls the top over my boobs. His fingers slide into me as he sucks my n****e into his mouth.

"Cyrus." I grab his head and hold it against me. My legs try to spread further on their own.

"Good girl. Let me work that pussy." His fingers go deeper.

"OH YES" My hips work with him.

I grab for his d**k and he gets up on his knees beside me. Then he pins my wrists to the bed above my head with one hand while he fingers me with the other one. His eyes are all over me. "You are so f*****g perfect."

"CYRUS." I'm right there.

He pulls his fingers out and let's go of me. My whole body recoils.

He moves so fast. His tongue is wrapped around my c**t before my mind registers he moved from beside me.

"OH YES" My hands ball up in his hair. "CYRUS YES"

His fingers slide into me and I c*m so hard I scream. All the air exits my lungs. It rocks my whole body.

When it's over, I lay there panting and shaking.

"You're ok, baby." He lies beside me and rubs my legs and hips. "Relax."

"I came so hard." I try to breathe right.

"I can tell. You did so good for me." He leans over me and kisses my boobs. "Such a good girl."

I hug his head. After I calm down, I push him onto his back. I want to take my time and really get him going, but my muscles don't agree with me. They are relaxed. I kiss his chest and belly and tease him for a while though. Then I suck on him again until he cums.

I love holding him too. I love him.

We cuddle in bed for half an hour, then he pulls my hair up, and we play in the water.

"I want to come back sometime when I can get my hair wet. The water is nice and calm here."

"Come here, babygirl."

I bounce to him, and he pulls my top off.

"What was that for?"

"I love your boobs." He chuckles and picks me up. "I need to see them more."

"I guess it's ok then." I giggle and rub them against his chest.

"You getting tired?"

"A little. But I don't want to go."

"We have to, baby. I wish we could stay, but that's not the way it works. Someday we will. Hopefully soon."

I nod and snuggle him.

He carries me out of the water and puts me on my feet. I try to complain, but even I know I'm falling asleep, and the ocean is not a good spot to sleep.

I put my shorts and t-shirt back on before we go. I check my scent, but I mainly just smell like the ocean. That really worked out well. I lay my head on his shoulder in the helicopter and I think I'm asleep before we lift off.