7. Chapter Six
Chapter Six
Samuel
M oonlight reflects on the surface of the water, the infinity pool stretching out beneath the night sky in front of me. It’s still and quiet, the sky a blanket of darkness dotted with stars that twinkle as I float beside the girl who has turned this “vacation” into something truly worth treasuring.
“I can’t believe it’s already been a week,” Stella says, her arms stretched out like mine, floating in the warm water as we stare up at the endless sky. “It’s going too quick.”
“It sure is” I agree, flipping my body so I’m treading water across to the shallow end.
The more time I spend with Stella, the more I realize that there’s no denying what I want. What I need. And right now, all I need is her.
Stella swims over to me, a playful smile on her lips as she glides effortlessly through the water. It’s all I can do not to drag her to me right now, but instead, I just watch and admire her beauty in the bathing suit that hugs her figure so perfectly.
She’s wearing a one piece that’s a deep, midnight blue color. It makes her soft pale skin look extra creamy and delicate, perfectly showcasing her shapely figure. The wet fabric clings to her curves, the dip hanging low in the front, showcasing the swell of her breasts. Her thick thighs move powerfully as she swims and I just watch, mesmerized by the sight of pure beauty.
I tried to keep my distance for a day or two, but it’s no use. I’m falling for her. Hard and so fucking fast that there’s not a damn thing that will stop it. I want to savor moments like this, because when we dock back in at port, what happens next?
I shake my head at that thought, choosing to swim toward Stella instead. I’ve got one more week with her, and I’m not going to waste a second of it.
The water parts around me, the secluded nature of the Infinity Pool meaning we’ve mostly got the place to ourselves. When I reach Stella, I slide my hands around her waist, pulling her close. She fits perfectly against me, so soft and warm, and I can’t help but lean in for a kiss of those luscious pink lips.
“Well, hello there,” she says, a teasing tone to her voice as we float in the center of the pool. “I was wondering when the creepy guy across the pool was going to come over to me.”
I chuckle and pull her wet body against mine. “Well I’m here now. What are you going to do about it?”
She looks around, a cheeky glint in her eyes. There are a few couples laying on the sunchairs, a few in the spa just opposite the pool. But mostly, we’re alone and it must be just enough for Stella to be satisfied.
“Samuel,” she breathes, her wet hands sliding over my chest. “I want you. Now.”
Her words go straight to my cock, and I can’t hold back any longer. I hook my hands under her thighs, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around my waist. Her mouth crashes on mine and our tongues collide, a hungry, desperate kiss making us swim for the edge of the pool.
Water sloshes around us as I slide my tongue across hers, tasting her mouth like it’s the last damn thing I’ll ever have. I feel the heat of her core against me, and the need to be inside her grows stronger. I grind against her, the friction making both of us groan with need.
“Not enough,” I grunt against her mouth, my hard cock pushing against her body. “I need more. Let’s take this upstairs, baby. Now.”
Stella nods, her eyes dark with desire as she unwinds her legs from my waist. She pushes up on the ledge of the pool, her ass right in my face as she collects a towel by the water’s edge. The sight of her bubble-butt draws me out right behind her, scooping her into my arms quickly and rushing towards the elevator.
In the elevator, I can’t keep my hands off her, my mouth swarming hers in desperate kisses. The smell of chlorine and Stella’s natural sweetness fills my senses, and I’ve never needed anything more than I need her right now.
We make it to my penthouse in next to no time, our bodies attached the entire time until we’re pushing through the door, our mouths still attached. I back her up against the wall, stripping my girl’s bathing suit off and gripping her ass as I kiss her, deep and possessive, just the way she likes it.
I pull away just long enough to strip off my wet trunks, the fabric hitting the flood with a soft thud. Stella’s sitting on the edge of my king-sized bed, the sight of her taking my breath away. Her bare skin is glowing, illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamps. My cock throbs at the sight, the need to bury myself inside her growing hotter by the second.
“Lay back,” I order, my voice rough and commanding. “Spread those legs for me like a good girl.”
Stella doesn’t hesitate. She climbs back on the bed, stretches out on her back, her stunning honey-brown eyes never leaving mine.
I take a second to admire how gorgeous she is. Naked and vulnerable, she’s so trusting as I stalk closer to the edge of the bed, my shaking hand gripping my cock as I stare at her big, flowing tits, a perfectly tight darkened nipple hardened to a peak. Her soft belly is round, enough there to grab while I fuck her, and her hips are perfectly shaped, matching the round of her perfect ass that I know I’ll never get enough of staring at.
“You’re perfect,” I grunt, staring at her with obsession flooding my veins. “How did this beat up soldier get so lucky?”
She gasps and spreads her legs, revealing her soaked folds. “Nothing lucky about it.”
I run my hands over her legs, savoring the softness of her skin. Her breathing hitches when I reach the sensitive spot at the height of her thighs, and I graze my fingers gently over her skin, making her release a soft moan.
I wrap my arms around her open legs and lean in closer. The smell of her pussy is drawing me nearer, and I hold back long enough for Stella to moan in anticipation.
“Please,” she whimpers, her legs trembling with need.
“You want me to eat this beautiful pussy?” I tease, trailing my fingers ever so gently over her sensitive clit.
She jerks beneath my feathered touch, pushing her hips against my hand to get the friction she needs. “Yes, Samuel. Please.”
I want to spend all day teasing her, but her scent is filling my lungs, intoxicating me. I’m fucking high on her arousal, drunk with a raw need to take what’s mine.
I put my hand on her inner thigh, allowing my thumb to drag across her clit. Her wet lips spread for me, the noise of her soaked core making my chest burst with pride. Her warm juices start to leak out, and I lean down, capturing every drop on my tongue as I let my mouth graze against her soft pussy lips.
I’m in heaven right now. This is easily the best moment of my life and I could die a happy man. Instead, I kiss her clit and dive right in, burying my tongue in her tight, wet hole. Instantly, she’s clamping down around me, her hips writhing against my mouth as I lick her from slit to clit.
“Fuck, Samuel,” she moans, grabbing fistfuls of my hair. “Yes, feels so good. Don’t stop.”
“Never,” I growl back, sinking my tongue into her tight hole.
My mouth is covered in her sweet desire and she starts rolling and grinding her pussy against my hungry mouth. Her cries become louder and I suck hard on her tiny bundle, lapping my tongue against it as she moans into the room.
Hot juices leak onto my mouth and I know I’ll never have enough of this. The love I’m feeling for this girl is blowing my mind. I never expected this. I never expected fall in love on a cruise ship in the middle of the ocean.
But here I am.
My face buried in the sweetest pussy I’ll ever eat.
I lick her delicious cunt while she screams, drawing her closer to an orgasm that threatens to explode out of her desperate and needy hole. I growl into her, her juices driving me to the point of madness. I want more, and I know she’s close.
Damn close.
“Fuck! Don’t stop, yes-”
Stella grips my hair and pulls as I eat her to a drenching orgasm. I dip a finger inside her tight hole, the clench of her walls making my dick throb with excitement. She bucks against my mouth, coming hard and fast in the middle of the bed. With every movement of my tongue, I pull her further over the edge until her pained pleas fall quiet.
Leaning back, I grip my cock and stroke myself as I watch her chest rise and fall. I’m as hard as a pipe, ready to fucking blow. I need to cum. I need to be inside her when I do.
I crawl up her body, laying kisses over every inch of her flushed skin. I draw a nipple in my mouth, loving the way her fingers slide through my hair, her back arching as I move to the other side and then make my way to her mouth.
“Fuck me, Samuel.”
She opens her thighs and her desperate hand yanks on my hips, forcing my cock to hit against her soaked pussy. I reach down and line myself up, my eyes locked on hers as I notch myself at her entrance, then slowly slide inside.
She’s drenched, but it’s still fucking tight. The friction is finally there, and I start to move my hips, her pussy adjusting to my size as I slowly work deeper and deeper. She wraps her arms around my back and then her legs do the same to my waist, forcing my cock to fill her completely.
“You feel so good,” I groan against her neck, kissing and biting as I fuck her.
I can’t stop groaning, the sound matching the way I slam between her legs. My chest is aching, a burning need to release quickly moving down to my balls. They tighten and I’m not sure I can hold this one back, it’s too good. Too fucking good.
“Jesus,” I grunt, my voice strained as I try to hold on.
Stella’s hand cups my cheek and she pulls my eyes to hers. “Let go. I need to feel your cum inside me.”
“Fuck, Stella. You’re my forever. You know that?”
She nods, our mouths locking as I kiss her and let go. I fuck her harder, kissing my girl as she squeezes around me, pulling my orgasm from deep within. I release with one last, powerful thrust, my seed planting inside my girl, claiming her with hot ropes of my cum.
I fall to the bed, breathless.
Staring up at the ceiling, I know my entire world has just changed. I’ve fallen in love, and with that comes consequences. This is exactly what I’ve been so scared of, not because of who Stella is, but because of the man that I am.
I’m the wounded war hero. Except I’m anything but that.
That’s why I’m here.
That’s why they sent me away.
Stella doesn’t know the real reason I’ve been released from the military. She doesn’t know that the man she’s fallen for is the reason three men died. She isn’t aware of the evil spreading in my veins, the dark world that’s beyond the surface.
I can’t hurt Stella like I did those brave men. I’ll never hurt her.
And maybe that’s why this can’t go on.