Chapter 39
HALLE
‘This is so beautiful,’ I said as I sat on a towel resting on top of the soft golden sand next to Jake and took in the gorgeous sea views.
Shades of orange, yellow and pink glowed in the sky. The sun would be setting soon and I couldn’t wait to watch it with Jake.
‘Sure is.’
‘What time do you want to have dinner tonight?’
‘Maybe later?’ Jake shrugged. ‘I’m too buzzed to go right now though. Let’s walk. I need to burn off some of this excited energy.’
After picking up my towel, we strolled further up the beach, holding hands. We were just about to turn back, when Jake stopped and a mischievous smile spread across his face.
‘Why are you grinning?’ I said.
‘Because I’ve just found a way to work off some energy.’
‘How?’
‘See that?’ He pointed. I followed his finger and saw that there was a hammock nestled between two palm trees.
‘Yeah, but how will lying on that burn calories?’
‘Because we won’t just be lying on the hammock. Come on.’ He took my hands and led me over to it. ‘How would you feel about letting me fuck you on it?’ He looked at me, his eyes as dark as onyx.
‘I’d definitely be up for trying,’ I said as heat flooded my cheeks. ‘But won’t we fall out? And what if someone sees us?’
‘If we do it right, we’ll be fine. A hammock is basically just a big sex swing.’
‘You said that so casually, like it’s something that everyone uses!’
‘I used to have one in every room, don’t you?’ he laughed.
‘Yeah. Obvs,’ I deadpanned.
‘We haven’t seen anyone on the beach for ages. And why else would the hotel put a hammock here at a height that’s perfect for banging if they didn’t want us to enjoy it?’ He raised his eyebrow.
Jake had a point. I was sure hammocks were usually higher. Not that I’d seen many before. Anyway, enough of the thinking.
‘Okay!’ I said, not recognising myself. Two weeks ago, I would never have considered doing something like this, but Jake brought something out in me that made me want to try new things. And hello, who wouldn’t want to dabble in some outdoor beach hammock sex with a man like Jake?
‘Give me your towel,’ he commanded before laying it inside the hammock. ‘Now take off your panties and sit with your legs hanging over the edge.’
I quickly did as instructed. He hadn’t even touched me yet and I was already wet for him.
‘I wanna thank you.’ Jake dropped to his knees. ‘You’ve really helped me. I was able to write today for the first time in a very long time. So now I’m going to show you how grateful I am.’
He leant forward, pushed up my dress around my waist, spread my legs then dipped his head between them before licking me oh-so-slowly.
My hips jerked up and I cried out.
When Jake said he was going to show his gratitude, he wasn’t joking. I came hard and fast and although I knew that should be enough, I wanted more.
He reached into his back pocket, pulled out his wallet then a condom.
‘Still okay with this?’
‘One hundred per cent,’ I panted.
He quickly pulled down his shorts and boxers, rolled the condom on then stepped closer to the hammock.
‘Try and sit upright,’ he instructed. ‘I’m gonna stand out here which will be good for keeping our balance and the momentum from the hammock should help. Just follow the rhythm of it, okay?’
‘Okay.’
Jake lined himself up at my entrance then thrust inside me. The swing jolted back and I cried out at the sensation of him filling me up.
‘Fuck.’ He squeezed his eyes shut. ‘That feels so goddamn perfect. The height and everything is just right.’
As the swing moved back and forth, we rocked together in perfect harmony. I couldn’t believe I was out here on the beach, being fucked in a hammock by this gorgeous man.
The sun had slipped further below the horizon, so the sky was now a blend of pretty purple hues, the sound of the waves echoed around me and my nostrils were flooded with a delicious combination of the fresh sea air and Jake’s manly scent. I couldn’t see how anything could top this.
But then Jake started circling my clit and I knew I was a goner.
‘Jake…’ I forced the words out as I felt my orgasm building. ‘I can’t… I can’t hold on.’
‘Not yet,’ he growled. ‘I’m gonna pull out, then I need you to get up, lie down on your chest in the hammock with your butt in the air. We’re gonna try doing it kind of doggy style.’
My eyes popped, not sure how that was going to work, but I couldn’t wait to try.
Jake pulled out and I followed his instructions.
After taking off his shorts and boxers and straddling the hammock, he lifted my bum higher, then lined himself up with the entrance of my pussy, gripped my hips then slammed inside me.
‘Oh, fuck!’ I screamed.
‘You good?’ he checked.
‘Yes! More than good. Please. More.’
He plunged deeper, fucking me like he was a jockey riding towards the finish line.
My hands latched on to the top edges of the hammock, holding on tight whilst Jake pounded into me in the most delicious way.
He removed one of his hands from my hip, slid it under me before dipping it between my legs.
Jesus.
Now it wasn’t just the sound of the sea vibrating around me. It was the sound of his fingers sliding through the wetness between my legs and our skin slapping together.
This was heaven.
‘Holy shit,’ he moaned. ‘You’re soaked. I fucking love it.’
As he played my clit like a fiddle, I hurtled closer and closer to the edge.
I held off my orgasm before, but I wasn’t strong enough to stop it again. The way Jake was pumping in and out of me and lavishing my sensitive bud with attention felt way too good.
‘You feel fucking incredible,’ Jake growled before drawing out, then slamming back in, over and over again, going harder, deeper and faster with every thrust.
My breath grew ragged and my body started to shake. Seconds later a volcano erupted within me and a strangled cry shot from my lips.
‘Ohhhh, God, Jake, Jake…’ I panted.
Jake gripped my hips with both hands again, pumped faster then growled like a wild animal as he exploded inside me.
He rested his chest on my back and I felt his heart racing just like mine.
‘Wow,’ I whimpered. ‘That was…’
‘Yeah,’ he said, gasping for air.
I couldn’t keep this position any more. My brain was fuzzy, my limbs and my whole body felt weak.
I collapsed on the hammock, trying to catch my breath. Jake removed his hands, sat back, then plonked himself down on the hammock. But he did it with such force that it tipped over.
He lost his balance and I was so weak from that mind-blowing orgasm that I didn’t steady myself in time, so we both crashed to the ground. Me with my legs akimbo and Jake on his side with his sheathed dick exposed.
We both burst into a fit of raucous giggles.
‘Oh my God!’ I chuckled, my stomach hurting from all the belly laughs. ‘I can’t believe we managed to stay in the hammock for two different sex positions, but then ended up falling out of it afterwards!’
‘I know, right?’ Jake clutched his stomach as tears rolled down his cheeks. ‘Fucking hilarious. I guess we should be glad there’s no one here to see it.’
‘Or to take photos!’
‘That’d be a good one for the memory book though. Admit it!’
‘Ha! Your agent would love that and you’d get a shitload of followers! Imagine: I’d go from not wanting to take any photos to appearing in pornographic ones. Don’t think I’m quite ready for that yet!’ I laughed, but Jake froze.
‘I hear voices!’ He jumped up, grabbed the towel from the hammock then threw it over me.
Jake just about managed to pull on his shorts and boxers and I yanked down my dress before the couple got closer. I couldn’t find my knickers, but at least my body was covered.
The sun had almost set, but it was still light enough for them to see us.
‘Oh! Hi!’ One of them waved, before walking towards us.
‘Hey!’ Jake said casually. ‘You good?’
‘Yeah,’ the woman replied. ‘Just thought we’d come for a… walk.’
‘Cool,’ I said, trying to act natural. ‘We were just, er, watching the sunset.’
‘Nice,’ the guy replied, then smirked, his eyes darting to the ground near where Jake was standing. ‘Well, we’ll let you get back to your sunset watching,’ he winked.
His match’s gaze seemed to follow the same direction, but I didn’t dare look.
‘Thanks! Enjoy your walk.’
Once they’d left, I looked down to the spot they seemed to be staring at and gasped.
‘Something tells me they knew we weren’t here to watch the sunset,’ Jake smiled.
‘Yep,’ I said. ‘And if they had any doubts, I reckon seeing those would’ve confirmed their suspicions.’
I pointed to the ripped condom packet innocently resting on the sand, right beside my knickers.
Busted.