“We’re at Playa Peña,” Drea commented, taking in her surroundings. Her eyes started to get that glassy look again, and her voice got small as she said, “this is where my parents met.”
Kyle stopped in his tracks, taking her in. She was taking in slow, heavy breaths, trying to fight back some of the tears he could see forming in her eyes. He should have developed a plan B after her breakdown earlier. He should have just found a nice place to have dinner, or something, anything other than taking her to a place that was tied to painful memories.
“I know, sweetness. I thought it would be nice to sit and watch the sunset here, just like they did on their first date.” He sighed, taking her hands in his, looking her in the eyes. “But I didn’t stop to rethink that after everything you shared while we were in the church. So if this is too painful, then we can go anywhere else.”
“No,” she answered, shaking her head. A tear slipped out, and she wiped it away. “This is perfect. It’s just, how did you know?”
“Know what?” he asked. He was confused by her question. He thought everyone who worked at the Indigo Royal knew that Playa Peña was where Miller and his best friend met their wives. Wasn’t that why the little wedding chapel on site was named Playa Peña? Or maybe he only knew because he was close with Drea. Maybe now he looked like some weird stalker knowing this tidbit.
“Know that I’ve always wanted someone to bring me here for the sunset. And, I mean a romantic someone, not my family. I’ve dreamed about it since I was a little girl, being able to have a moment on this beach just like they did.” She sniffed, wiping another escaped tear from her cheek. “I’ve never told anyone.”
“Anyone? Even Leona?”
“Even Lee. I might have written it in a diary when I was little, but that’s as close as I’ve ever come to voicing it.”
“Well, I promise I wasn’t reading your childhood diary. I know this place was something that was theirs and I thought maybe it was something that could be ours too.” He leaned down and kissed her forehead gently. It was as if he could hear the smile spread across her face as he did so, and that let a flood of emotions loose in him.
Taking her hand, he led her farther down the beach and found an outcropping of rocks in a little alcove that seemed like the perfect place for them to sit. The beach was relatively quiet, since the majority of locals and tourists would be heading to dinner at about this time, but the alcove still provided an extra level of privacy for the two of them. Kyle brushed off the top of the large flat rock, that was the perfect chair height, and sat down, scooting back with his legs spread so he could pull Drea in between them and hold her in his arms. She settled into the spot he made for her easily, resting her head back so it lay on the front part of his shoulder. Wrapping his arms around her, he intertwined his fingers with hers, tightened his arms around her, and kissed the top of her head.
They sat there, curled up in each other, not saying anything for a long time, just watching the ocean. It was almost completely dark now, and they hadn’t seen another person on the beach for quite awhile. Kyle reached up and started to massage Drea’s shoulders, figuring after the sentimental afternoon they’d had, she was probably carrying a little bit of tension there. She mewed and moaned lightly as his fingers kneaded her flesh and she tilted her head exposing her neck.
Leaning in, he pulled her hair back and placed a trail of soft kisses along her neck as she did so, causing her moans to take on a different shape. She moved her body from side to side against his, causing the erection he’d been managing to keep under control all evening to swell back to life. He moved his hands from her shoulders to back down around her waist, slowing creeping up toward her chest. When his palms reached the undersides of her breasts, she let out another little noise, egging him on more.
He loved the feel of her breasts in his hands. To him, they really were the most perfect set he’d ever seen. They fit so perfectly in his grip and the feel of their smoothness against his calloused hands gave him goosebumps. Her nipples responded to his touch like they were created to be touched by only him, and he loved every little reaction they elicited from her. Sweeping his thumbs over them now he could feel them pebble under the fabric of her dress. This caused her to wiggle some more, turning his cock rock-hard underneath her.
She turned about ninety degrees in her seat, so that both her legs were draped over his left one, and placed her hands on his chest. Tilting her head back, Kyle leaned down and captured her mouth in his, tasting that sweet, unique taste he'd come to associate with her. He was pretty sure he could get drunk off her kiss alone. Kissing her like this had turned an already amazing night up a couple of notches. Everything she did was just perfection and for the life of him, he couldn’t figure out what on earth he had done to deserve the angel that was currently in his lap.
Sucking on his bottom lip, Drea stood up in the sand and turned to face him. She reached for the button of the khaki shorts he’d changed into after they docked, undoing it and slipping her hand down in between his shorts and his briefs. She slowly palmed his cock while continuing to nibble on his lip, and Kyle thought for a second he might just come right then and there. When she reached into his briefs and pulled out his rock-hard length and dropped to her knees, Kyle was so taken aback he couldn’t move.
“What are you doing?” he asked, unable to hide the surprise in his voice.
“You gave me something special, and I want to give you a special memory in return,” she answered, with a wicked little grin on her face. She gripped his cock firmly, and slowly started gliding her hand up and down.
“Sweetness, you don’t have to—” He was cut off by the feel of her tongue circling the tip of his dick. “Oh, God….”
“It’s not about having to,” she answered with another lick, this time from base to tip. “It’s about wanting to.”
With those last words, she knelt down, wrapped her whole mouth around him, and sucked. A wave of lust shot through Kyle at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth taking him in. She bobbed her head up and down slowly, using her tongue on the underside of his shaft on every upward motion. Kyle couldn’t believe the sensations he was feeling. She sucked cock like a goddess and there was no way he was going to last if he let her continue like this. He needed to be inside her and now.
He managed to somehow straighten himself up, unaware he’d even leaned back, and reached down to lift her up from her knees. Pulling her into him, he claimed her mouth, kissing her hard, his tongue dancing with hers in long, sweeping strokes.
“Did I do something wrong? I’ve never...so, I’m sorry if it was bad…” she whispered, looking away from him as she broke the kiss.
“You did everything right, sweetness. Maybe a little too right,” he said with a low laugh. “But as amazing as your mouth feels, I know that your pussy feels even better and that’s the only place my dick wants to be.”
He reached up her skirt, running his hand up the inside of her thigh, slowly moving toward her heat. When he finally reached his destination, he found her already wet, the little thong she had on soaked through. He ran his hand back and forth over the soaking fabric, getting her even more worked up.