Rolling her into the sand he supports his weight on his arms as he kisses her lips, sucking her bottom lip between his teeth and nibbling in the tender flesh. Pulling back he stares into her beautiful eyes and he feels like he has come home for the first time in his life, he feels genuinely happy and content. This here, her, Jess, this is what he was missing. Smiling down at her he rolls off and gets up, extending his hand for her, he lets his gaze roam over her naked form on the sand and his need increases another notch.
Once on her feet, he scoops down, collecting their discarded bottles as she dusts the sand from her naked skin. Walking over to him she smiles as he gives him a cocky grin, "like what you see" he asks as her eyes roam freely over his naked physique. A deep blush colors her cheeks and chest and he has to reign in his thoughts or they will never make it off the beach. He bends down scooping her into his arms, giggling she drapes her arms around his neck and starts kissing and licking the spot just below his ear. His body reacted instantly. His c**k pulsing with need.
Setting her feet on the porch he captures her lips. Kissing her slowly, tracing her lips with his tongue and nibbling on her lips before descending on her neck and shoulder. Goosebumps erupting on her skin has her n*****s hard as pebbles pressing against his chest. Dropping his head he captures one between his teeth and sucks it into his mouth before gently rolling it between his teeth. She quivers in his embrace and gasps at the sensation as he pops the one out of his mouth and his lips come down on the other with his hand squeezing it firmly. He continues his onslaught on her body out in the open air until she is panting for more, begging for his intimate touch.
Pulling her into the cottage he closes the door pushing her up against the door, hooking her leg over his hip, and instantly sinking into her hot wet heat. She gasps at the intrusion of her body and when his thumb finds her c**t she tumbles over the edge, as he pushes into her. Pressing her back firmly into the door he lifts her other leg and she straddles his hips as he carries her over to the breakfast nook. Balancing her bottom on the edge he moves in and out of her, her essence glazing his shaft, gliding in and out of her tight core. Leaning down he captures her breast between his teeth and nibbles watching her bend and squirm under his ministrations. Her hand slipping between their bodies has her tumbling over the edge when her fingers circle her tender nub dipping into her heat along with his c**k, the feel of her fingers and the clenching tightness of her release has him following suit in seconds, groaning out his release. Collapsing over her on the counter they stay like that, her hands tracing indecipherable patterns on his back as he plays with her n****e between his fingers. "That was incredible" she breathes, " I hope make-up s*x is always this incredible, maybe I can fight with you every day for the rest of my life" she chuckles as the words fall from her lips without thought and he stills in her arms realizing what she said. Lifting his head staring into her face a million emotions flash over his expression before he smiles a deep genuine smile that warms her heart just a little more. "That definitely wouldn't be the worst thing" he chuckles as he leans forward capturing her lips for another kiss.
His tummy rumbles and the sound echoes through the quiet of the cottage. Both bursting out in laughter, James pushes away from the table pulling out of her. He helps her up and hands her his shirt. "put this on or we will starve, I am famished" he states after pulling on his boxers. Looking around the room he questions where her clothes are and she explains the events leading up to their impromptu beach shagging. And what a shagging it was he thinks as she walks around the counter toward the fridge to check for something to eat. He remembers the apple pie he bought "I'll be right back, I think I have something for us" he says rushing through the door towards his wheels parked at the far side of the clearing under the trees, collecting the yummy contents in the takeaway holder he makes his way back to Jess who is just finished filling two glasses with her favorite red wine. He smiles at the domestic familiarity that settles in his chest as she smiles up at him when he steps back into the room. Could this be his future, their future? He contemplates the thought and it warms his cold heart another degree.
They sit down at opposing sides of the counter, holding hands as they tuck into the delicious apple pie. Sipping slowly on the wine as she shares more about herself with him. He admires the light in her eyes when she talks about her love and passion for nature and the beach, and the sparks of hope flair in his heart as he learns more about her as a person, coaxing her secrets into the open. She shares the events that brought her to the little village on a breakaway holiday, much like his own personal life and the loss that made her stay. " It's been one hell of a coaster ride, but I'm grateful, It's been hard meeting new people, letting them into my space, but with you..." she stills then smiles to herself, "you, took me by surprise," she says before making eye contact and he can see the swirls of emotions in her deep blue eyes. squeezing her hand he presses it to his lips.
Rising he drops the empty container in the trash and tucks her towards the couch looking at the ocean. Pulling her down with her back to his chest he rests his hand on her hip, drawing patterns on her exposed skin. They sit quietly for a while before he starts. "I have never told anyone about what happened between us," he says, and she tries to pull away, but he holds her to him " no, listen please, I just want you to know" he continues. "People have a lot of opinions about me, and say a lot about me, some things are true, and some are downright nonsense. But irrespective of what they think or say, I always try to respect whoever I was with," he says and she cuddles her head into his shoulder, pulling his arm tighter around her. " I mentioned to you before that I have insomnia, and because of it, I sleep very little at night..." he goes on to explain his sleeplessness and his attempts to exhaust his mind for just a taste of that elusive 8 hours of sleep. She cringes as he shares the many women and nights he tried to find the sleep that never came until her... Jess looks up at him shocked at his revelation. He kisses her forehead and settles her back on his shoulder before he continues. "I am a successful businessman and being as such, has a lot of women throwing themselves at me in hopes of becoming 'the one " he air quotes as he continues. " I'm tired of the high roller scene, have been from the moment I took over my first business." frowning and deep in thought she watches his face as he relays to her his struggles in climbing to the top and then the loss of his parents, and friends along the way, paving the road to success in loneliness and sleep deprivation. When sadness falls over his expression she leans up and kisses his lips abruptly, breaking him from his grim thoughts. Staring into his eyes she can see his struggle. Looking up at the clock over the fireplace she nods her chin in its direction, his eyes follow, and sees that it is already past midnight. " Let's go to bed" she suggests, and he smiles " to sleep" she adds trying to be serious, then bursts out laughing as she jumps up and rushes towards the bedroom.
James stares after her. Could she be the cure? could she be the one for him? Could she be his home? the thoughts mill through his head as he rises and stretches his tired body before switching off the lights and heading to bed. After a quick shower, they crawl into bed and James falls asleep with her tucked securely into his side. Drawing lazy patterns over her lower back he contemplates the events that lead him to this moment, wrapped in her arms, her head on his chest, her breathing finally evening out as she falls asleep, and he follows. maybe she is the one...