This Is How It Ends
I awoke to the smell of crispy bacon, melting butter on warm fresh toast, scrambled eggs and yes, sweet pomegranate juice. My favorite, if I could have mornings like this often I would, great spoils of the life that is not usual, not known, weird how we got here, weirder still is that it's me, the one person I thought would never give in to being a statistic has now become one, one of your many ones, but really in this moment I couldn't careless, it was worth it, all of it. Now could this time we have left get any better? Of course, it could, the man doing the spoiling was known other than Arthur Gaston, the one man everyone, lined up to be used by, except me, I was just the best friend that everyone ignored or pretended wasn't there, except Arthur, until now, now everyone saw me and so did he. He came over sat at the foot of the bed,
"Wanna shower or eat up first?",
"I'll eat first thanks, what about you? You still waiting on your breakfast?"
"No dear, I had something when I got back from my run, I thought it best to try and draw out your morning as long as possible and now is literally the last hour left of breakfast. I'll be back in a bit, there's a few things I need to sort out for our activities in a bit. I'll run you a bath in the meantime to loosen them muscles, I put you to real work last night."
"You really did, but I feel good too, I feel muscles I never knew I had. I'm really glad you chose me for this trip Arth, it's really been quite the adventure and I really needed this break from all the crazy at work."
I said as he walked into our en-suite bathroom and heard him call back,
"I'm really glad too, though I really don't see who else I'd actually have let into my space, I mean, you know me already and everything else just kind of fell into place. I take offense that you’re calling all my hard work a break, but every time I took you to bed, a table or counter that was a real adventure, if I do say so myself.",
he walked back into the room, with his sweatpants hanging really low, the V leading to the main adventure I’d been on for the first time, EVER and thoroughly on this trip, was daring to make an appearance and I couldn't seem to pull my eyes away, but my attention was drawn to his voice having gone deeper and sounding horse, as I realized I was licking my lips, he responded walking towards me
"You know if you keep looking at me like that, we won't make it out of this room, just like yesterday. And today I have things to sort out before we leave tomorrow morning, Mustard. Don't start me, because we discovered you can't handle me on overload, baby."
When he got in front of me and leaned forward then said,
"So.” kissing my forehead, “Behave.” kissing my nose, “Mustard." and as I scrunched my face at the nickname I’ve disliked my entire life since I meet this revoltingly sexy man as a kid, he kissed lastly my lips as he snuck his hand under the sheets and dipped his fingers between me already moist folds, making me moan and then just as casually, drawing his hand out and licking his fingers, just inches from my face, he said, without missing a beat,
"My favorite treat,"
making my face heat up and I couldn't help but look down at my plate, only to hear his sexy hearty laughter in the distance as he headed for the door, pulling a t-shirt that must have been on the dresser over his head, he looked over at me as e reached the door,
"funny how I've seen every inch of you and made you c*m over and over and you still blush at watching me enjoy the taste of you, it must be your empty tummy, eat up. I miss your fiery comebacks."
Oh, he's definitely going to get it, as I bit into my toasted sarmie... mmmmmmh, maybe after I'm done eating.
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The ocean breeze felt heavenly splashing drops of water on my skin, freshen me from the heat of my earlier basking in the sun, before Arth had me dress in a sundress and that was loose, but displayed the curves that refused to go unnoticed and made sure I put swimwear under it, I had no idea where we were heading, as with most of this trip, but today as our last day out here, we had nothing, absolutely nothing to distract us, what was happening, he broke off his engagement less than a week ago and he had been nothing, but caring, loving and an absolute gentleman in his relationship and that was a lot coming from me, the same person that saw this now freaky gentleman, when he was weird annoying kid and then as a horny freaky teenager and well into his work career, going after anything with breasts and an ass, it would've been hard to believe that same guy was the one who stood before me, this man, co-steering the yacht to a place known only to him and the captain, shooting glances at me with a smug look before pulling his more than charming, drop your panties smile at me. He was right earlier, he got me speechless, because I was hungry, his charms, however wicked, had never really worked on me as much as other females, which made me the perfect candidate for his best friend, that and the fact that I'd seen this face in its not so glory days too. I stifle a giggle at the thought and turn back to the water below me, clear water with the most hypnotic waves crashing at the side of the boat, seeing each and every fish, coral and foam formed by the waves. Today was a really beautiful day, tempting enough to actually, make me consider extending my leave from work.
A beautiful cave with twin shaped stones across its entrance, slightly to the right, came into view as I took a sip of my glass. It took my breath away, as I literally gasped at the sight, more especially at the colors dancing on the inside walls of the cave, most likely from a pool within...Man!! Nature was amazing! I immediately got to my feet when our direction was suddenly diverted to that cave, I couldn't contain my excitement and knowing Arthur, this diversion was more for my pleasure than his. He preferred the luxury of buildings than the nakedness of nature, though he did admire it when even he couldn't deny the beauty, the captain must've said something, cause all I could hear him say was,
"Yes, it's perfect"
and I turned slowly with suspicion written all over my face, only to see him already heading in my direction,
"Hope you didn't get too comfortable, this is our stop, Mustard.” with his hand outstretched waiting for my hand to fill his...
**Inside the cave**
We set up our young picnic. With the blanket spread, we got the fruits out first, Henry, the chef, taking interest in my love for fruit at our stay at the hotel, constantly made sure I had fresh fruit daily throughout the day, he did not disappoint, having packed fresh strawberries, mangoes, apples and orange slices. We had gotten halfway through the fruit before we started teasing each other with the fruit and feeding each other. I got the second blanket out and spread it out, where I took off the dress looking right into his eyes, taking a step toward him, I dropped it in his lap... It was time for me to get him back,
"You can't move until I tell you or this show ends real quick big boy",
I say with a wink as I walk back toward the blanket and slowly lay on my back, spread my legs and slid my hand between my thighs while he watched and I started playing with myself as my folds got slicker in his view, he didn't expect me to pull out my pocket vibrator from between my breasts, press it against my c**t and slide it up and down, enjoying the pleasure I give myself in front of him. He watched me slip the vibrator between my lips and hold it there enjoy the sensations I got and felt my walls start to clench around it before I started pumping it in and out as I picked up speed and my breathing. With my other hand, having freed my breasts from my bra and applying small amounts of pressure and pain, squeezing my n*****s until I buckled under all the ecstasy and finally climaxed. Then I lifted myself on my elbow looked him in the eyes, before I pulled the vibrator out of my wet and now slowly dripping folds, bringing the vibrator to my lips and tasting my juices.
"Seems like cat got your tongue"
I saw him get to his feet and walk towards me, kneel right beside me, I wasted no time freeing his hard shaft out of his sweat pants and slowly tease his tip with my tongue as my other hand goes to work massaging his balls. I keep teasing him only taking his head in my mouth before I pull up and lick his tip again, before I take every inch of him slowly while looking him straight in the eyes and pulling him out then take him to the back of my throat and out again, getting our rhythm right till I pick up pace letting him hit the back of my throat till my eyes water. The moment he placed is hand on the back of my head, I knew I had him and he was starting to lose control... I picked the random moment of him thrusting himself the back of my throat, to get him all the way out, and felt a soft breeze brush against my skin and I knew he felt it on is thoroughly sucked shaft when I saw it twitched. I got on all fours arched my back, poked my ass in the air and had my thighs slightly apart, I made sure I did this in his direction knowing he wouldn’t waste time sliding right into me. He did exactly as I suspected, sliding in slowly, letting me adjust to the penetration only to pull out and tease my c**t with his d**k, which I knew was his trademark for when things are about to go from zero to a hundred, as he angled his head at my tip, I mentally prepared for the assault that was coming to my insides and felt him plunge into me in one smooth, fast motion, only to pull out and plunge into me once again
"Not a man for many words when it comes to busy, I see,"
I managed to say between pants, his plunges into me getting deeper and harder as he slightly adjusted my angle and arch, he knew just how to shift me to hit the right spots and make me feel full, then after his timed thrusts into my depths, he started a steady pumping, in and out and I reached over and grabbed my vibrator, put it to my c**t and immediately felt my walls contract and relax all along his shaft, as the sensation of my walls made his hinges come undone digging his fingers deeper into my thighs, as I get closer to my climax, I wanted to prolong it for as long as possible and threw it my ass back at him as I dared not stop, as a wave of spasms rolled through my walls and around his d**k, pumping into me relentlessly, my juices leaked and dripped down my thighs as my orgasm kept up till my body relaxed and my gave my pleasure away as the intensity of the orgasm made my thighs shake. He slowed his assault of my honeypot as my orgasms subsided, only to have him start up again before the ride completed ended, and soon I found myself pulling Kegels as he sped up again, I felt the build up all over again and soon a second wave to my climax was starting to build up and my p***y walls tightened around his d**k and you feel me tighten again as I prepared to c*m again meeting his thrusts and I came undone once again as my orgasm rang in my ears and had me seeing stars. I lost sense of time for a while only to feel myself being turned over and laid on my back, feeling my legs get spread as hands tightened around my thighs as I felt in thrust himself inside me again, the jolt I got from having him knock right against my cervix sobered me up, real fast and my eyes shot open only to see him leaning down onto me as he whispered,
“now it’s my turn, you denied me the joy filling that feisty, thick lipped mouth of yours, so I'm going to fill this sweety tangy pot. Now get that little toy of yours I want to feel you c*m hard around me”,
I took and put the vibrator right at my entrance so he could how feel it too and not long after some really good strokes did, he start to pummel my p***y again as I felt his climax near as I felt his d**k twitch and my own climax start to make me weak as I arched my back off the blanket and I spread my legs wider, before be lifted my hips slightly off the blanket making me moan out loud at the ecstasy of him making constant contact with my cervix bringing wave after wave of this body racking orgasm I nearly missed feeling the first jet of sperm spray deep inside me, jet after jet he came, holding onto my shoulders as he groaned his own orgasm leaving him spent. When I started to see clearly again, and he had recovered, he got up off me slowly, got my bikini panties and slid them back on me. He reached over to our first picnic blanket and got our bottle of wine along with our wine glasses poured us each a glass and we watched the dancing colors reflected of the cave pool, not too far from us, on the walls...
By the time we were heading back to the hotel, we were lucky enough to catch the sunset. It was magic watching the sunset on our way, but now, I was fitting into a bust-hugging, floor sweeping, open back, navy-blue dress and sliding my feet into silver heels that Arth had laid out on the bed for me, though I’m pretty sure he had someone do it for him. With both excitement and my nerves starting to get the better of me, I headed towards the bar, that looked out past the over-sized Penthouse lounge and at the view of the mountaintops, covered in lush green life that I longed to see up close. I reached down and opened the minibar pulled out a miniature bottle of gin and took a hit, the burning sensation down my throat felt amazing as it became my new focus and my nerves faded to the background, I turned the bottle bottom-up and downed the rest. Arth walked out of the study from the door on my left just as I made it to the sliding doors leading to the terrace. I sucked in breath, taking in the elegance of this man from head to toe, he was truly beautiful, his fair smooth skin, groomed beard and his short curls, tempting me to run my fingers through them. His suit was exquisite, just by the look of it, you could tell it was made for him, perfectly outlining his frame completing every inch of muscles, from his arms to the delicious slim fit on his thighs. I could now feel the familiar hunger grow, wetting my insides as my eyes caught the imprint of a bulge between his thighs, I struggled to lift my eyes and meet his. Only, his eyes weren’t trained on my face either, from the way his irises dilated I knew, he could only be undressing, if not already thinking of all the things he could do to me. The thought made a sticky pool between my thighs and in my panties, I watched him inhale and hold his breath. Before I could be sure I actually saw what I saw, his eyes flashed a smoky grey and his nose flared and I swear I heard a growl, before he stepped forward dipped his head in my neck, his heavy breathing causing me to shiver, he licked from the base of my neck to just behind my earlobe, which he then bit down lightly and caused the pool between my thighs to spillover and start a slow drip down my inner thighs.
“I can smell you, Mustard. Your arousal is so thick, I can almost taste you again, the best taste I’ve had this whole trip.”
He wrapped his arm low on my waist and slowly let his hand brush against my bare back, right to wear the small of my back was and the fabric of the dress began its life against my skin he placed his firm hands on my ass and as he squeezed it, brought me flat against his body, with the now hard crotch poking into me just below my belly button and further said,
“You’re lucky I have a thing for punctuality, or you’d be up against this sliding door with me rearranging your insides.”
He lifted his head from my neck and stepped back, looked me over once more before taking my hand and walking us to the door to our last dinner here, before heading back to reality and our separate lives.