“This conversation has been very enlightening,” he said, trying to wrap his head around what she just told him. He wasn’t even sure how they’d gotten to this point in the conversation, but that was just part of what he loved about her. “Whose turn is it?”
“I’ve lost track,” she giggled.
“Well, I’ve got something I want to know.”
Drea halfway froze as the words came out of Kyle’s mouth. She could see the sneaky smile sliding across his face and just knew that he was up to no good. But she trusted him, so she just waited.
“You said last night that it was the first blow job you’ve ever given,” he said, matter-of-factly.
“Yes. So?”
“So, what else is on your firsts that we need to cross off?”
It felt like her heart just suddenly stopped beating and as if she’d forgotten how to breathe. She’d gotten so used to her heart speeding up whenever Kyle was around, but those words were like he’d sucked all the air out of the sky.
“You want me to just run down the list of everything I’ve never done? Or just the sex things?” she asked playfully.
“Let’s start with the sex.” He winked, leaning in to kiss her.
He pulled her close and she wrapped her arms around his neck. The feel of her nipples brushing up against his skin sent a shiver down her spine, and she arched her back slightly trying to make more contact.
“If we haven’t done it, then it’s safe to assume that it’d be a first for me.”
“Well, then, I’ll have to start to come up with some ideas.”
“Open to suggestions?”
“Just what did you have in mind?”
“Well, believe it or not, I’ve never been skinny-dipping, and since I'm already half naked, now seems like the perfect time.”
“How have you never been skinny-dipping? That seems like something you and Leona would have done in high school.”
“Somehow, it wasn’t something we ever thought to do.”
“Then I think that sounds like a perfect thing to do.”
The squeal that left her seemed to cut straight through the air, as she popped up from his lap. Placing her hands on her hips, she grabbed hold of the little strings tied there. Tugging on both sides at the same time, she let the small piece of fabric covering her fall away. She felt the warm air against her sex and wondered if Kyle could tell how turned on she was. There was no one for miles, but the idea of being totally naked with him out in the open like this got her blood rushing.
Kyle remained sitting, looking up at her, about eye level with her sex. She saw him lightly lick his lips and she swore she could feel herself getting wetter. Putting his hands on her hips, he finally stood. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own, reaching out and touching his smooth chest, running up and down over the ripples of his muscles. He looked her straight in the eye with a wicked grin and in one swift move, he dropped his shorts, never breaking eye contact.
Excitement pulsed through her veins as she broke away from his grip and headed to the edge of the boat. Without thinking twice, she pushed off from the deck and dove in head first. The cool water encased her quickly as she broke through the surface, instantly cooling her off. It felt so good in contrast with the heat that was still radiating through her. As she broke back through the surface, she opened her eyes to see Kyle still standing on the edge of the catamaran. He looked so good, standing there in the sun, in nothing but his birthday suit. Even from here she could tell his big beautiful cock was hard, but not fully erect, and she wanted to get her hands on it. She pointed at him and then crooked her finger back and forth, enticing him to come join her.
He licked his lips again and leapt in, his feet hitting the water first. He popped up from under the surface right in front of her, spitting some salt water into her face. She couldn’t help but let out a giggle and splashed him in return. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her, and she responded by wrapping her legs around him. Her center was still warm as she pressed it against his cool body and she could feel his hardness slide under her ass.
“I think I rather like this,” she commented.
“Being naked in the ocean?”
“Yeah. It’s freeing to not be constricted by my suit.”
“So, all future swimming trips are to be done naked, got it.”
A strange feeling hit her then, listening to him talk about the future, even if it was just something as little as going swimming. She’d had to stop herself a number of times these last couple of days from trying to imagine what a future with him could look like. Picturing them trying to cook together in the kitchen, sitting out on the porch watching the sun rise and set over Big House Beach, curled up together at bonfires. She allowed herself a moment to think about how as much as she loved the church her parents got married in, she was pretty sure she wouldn’t want to get married there herself. She knew that she was getting ahead of herself, but much as her mother had known that night on the beach, Drea knew now, holding on to each other as the clear blue waters of the Caribbean splashed around them, that he was her forever.
They continued to swim and splash around for a while enjoying the warm sun and the cool waters. The weather was perfect, the waves were calm, and other than a couple of other boats that went by, they were all alone. This weekend had been just the break they needed from the resort. Even though they saw each other every day at work, it had been weeks since they’d gotten some real down time. The resort had been booked solid the last couple of months, so that no one had really had time to breathe, much less do anything other than business as usual. Part of her wondered how Vaughn had found time to plan a secret wedding among all the chaos that surrounded them.
Swimming back to the boat, she climbed up the ladder to the deck and looked around for a towel. Before she could reach for one that was sitting on the bench near the bar, she felt Kyle’s arms wrap around her from behind, drawing her flush with his body. The coolness of the water droplets on his skin warmed quickly between their two bodies, causing them to feel a little sticky. His hands found her breasts almost right away, flicking her nipples. The giggle that had been about to escape her from the surprise of his presence turned into a soft “mmmmmm” as he continued to play with her body. His lips met her shoulder and he peppered kisses up her neck, moving her hair out of the way as he went.
Feeling like her knees were starting to get a little wobbly, she reached behind her and grabbed on to his torso. He took this as encouragement to continue his assault on her body, turning his kisses into nibbles. Slowly walking her toward the bar, nudging her forward step by step, his attention to her nipples went from playful flicking to long, purposeful pinches and twists. She arched her back and closed her eyes, trying to get more of her into his hands, feeling every little movement he made zing through her body.
After a couple of steps, she reached her hand out, unsure exactly where the bar was and worried they might run into it. As she did so, Kyle grabbed her outstretched hand and used it to spin her around, so she was now facing him. Taking her mouth in his, he continued to walk her the last few steps until her backside hit the bar. No sooner had she made contact than he picked her up by the waist and hoisted her up onto the bar. Standing in between her open legs, he picked up each one and wrapped them around his waist. She couldn’t stop a giggle from escaping as he pulled back from their kiss.