Chapter 12
Chapter Twelve
Rae
Banging for bunk.
That’s what it was. That’s all it was.
A fun vacation fling—it just happened to be with someone she knew before vacation.
Knowing it wasn’t meant to last could have been a turnoff. Instead, it seemed to make both of them more desperate to get what they could from each other.
As soon as he’d agreed with her, Brian pulled her into his arms and claimed her lips with a kiss that made her toes curl.
He stripped her down as he maneuvered to the bedroom.
After being clamped, her nipples and clit were so extra sensitive that the barest brush against the swollen buds had her moaning and shuddering.
This time, Brian didn’t hesitate, didn’t tease or torment…
he paused only to grab a condom. Fingers wreathed through hers, he had her hands pinned down on either side of her head as he thrust inside her, her legs wrapped around his waist. It was hot and hard, his gaze boring into hers, watching her as he fucked her hard.
She cried out as she came, the pulses of her orgasm hitting her as hard and fast as his thrusts, her swollen clit buzzing with erotic satisfaction as his dick pounded in and out of her.
Every thrust rubbed him up against the poor nub, making her writhe as he kept fucking her through her orgasm.
Rae tried not to make too much noise, just in case there was anyone nearby on the beach or walking by the villa, but it wasn’t easy as her body buzzed and hummed beneath his.
Brian groaned, shuddering and thrusting in deep as he pressed his lips to hers, grinding his body against her clit, muffling her screams of pained pleasure as the intense ecstasy of her extended orgasm became too much to bear.
She started fighting his hands pinning her.
As his grip tightened around her wrists, he pulled away from the kiss, pulsing inside her as he came.
Rae’s cries filled the air around them, tears sliding down the sides of her cheeks and into her hair from the glut of overstimulation.
By the time he slumped over her, every inch of her skin felt extra sensitized, as though it was all one big nerve ending.
She actually twitched when he began to pull away, sliding his cock from her swollen pussy; that’s how sensitive she felt.
Rolling to the side, Brian pressed a kiss to her shoulder before getting up, not seeming to notice the shiver that small touch sent through her.
Her whole body felt like a giant pleasure spot, one that was currently drunk on bliss.
Staring up at the ceiling, Rae took in and let out a deep breath.
Holy shit.
How was she supposed to get through a whole week of sex like this, then go back to nothing?
On the other hand, her other option was ‘no sex’ because she honestly couldn’t imagine hooking up with someone else now that she’d made this agreement with Brian. Mind-blowing sex and endless orgasms for a few days, then nothing was better than just ‘nothing.’
Right?
Yawning, Rae made herself roll onto her side. She needed to brush her teeth. Get her wrap over her hair. Lotion herself. The salty air was drying her out.
The moment she moved, Brian was there, helping her up with a smile.
Getting ready for bed with him was… odd.
Far more intimate than taking his dick in her mouth or her pussy. As weird as that was, it was true. It was a side of him she hadn’t seen before and one she hadn’t shown of herself before, at least not to him. Sex was one thing—seeing someone’s nightly routine was another.
Especially when he joined in, taking his own handful of lotion and crouching down to smooth it over her legs. His touch made her skin come to life again when all the arousal had finally started to simmer down.
Maybe it was a good thing she was stuck here all week.
It would give this insane attraction some time to dissipate.
Heck, half of his appeal might just be from not knowing enough about him.
Definitely, the more she’d gotten to know her exes, the less she’d liked them…
which was how they’d ended up being exes.
Though she was surprised when his fingers didn’t start wandering.
“Are Doms supposed to do that?” she asked, amused and waving her hands at her legs as Brian got to his feet.
He raised his eyebrows, as though he wasn’t sure where her question was coming from.
“Do what?”
“Get on their knees and… you know. Lotion.” She waved her hand again. “Aren’t I supposed to be serving you?”
Rubbing his hands together, he cocked his head at her as he moved around behind her, seeming to think about what she’d said. Looking at her in the mirror, he began to smooth lotion across her back, and her shoulders relaxed.
“Do you want to put lotion on me?” he asked after a moment.
“Not particularly. Does that make me a bad sub?” It made her feel a little bad that she didn’t want to reciprocate. She would if he asked her to, but it wouldn’t have occurred to her to do it first.
Master Damian, her recent ex, never tried to help her with anything. Mostly, she’d been expected to serve him. She’d liked parts of it, but it had gotten wearing, and he hadn’t been willing to compromise on what he’d wanted, and neither had she.
“It does not make you a bad sub at all.” Brian’s tone was mild but firm.
“Every kinky relationship looks different. You have to figure out what it’s going to look like together.
No two Doms are going to want exactly the same things, just like two submissives won’t.
Would you and Domi want the same things? ”
“No.” Rae didn’t even have to think about it. She knew she and Domi liked very different things. Some of the things Damian had wanted, Domi wouldn’t have hesitated to do, and some of the things Rae wanted, Domi would balk at.
It made sense when Brian said it. And it wasn’t like Damian had actually said she was a bad submissive for not doing certain things… but she’d felt like he thought that. More than once. Which, ironically, had just made her want to be worse. So, that had worked out well for him.
She sighed as Brian dug his fingers into her shoulder blades, slumping forward and relaxing into his touch. With her hair already under her bonnet, she didn’t have to worry about the lotion getting on them, and she could just enjoy.
“I like taking care of my… sub.” There was only the slightest pause where he changed what he was originally going to say, which was probably ‘little’ or ‘babygirl.’ “It makes me happy and fulfills me. It doesn’t matter who is on their knees. I’m still the one in charge.”
His voice rang with confidence.
Rae had to admit, that was hot. It was the part of Daddy Doms that she did find appealing.
She liked being taken care of. It made her feel loved.
She knew that part of that came from the fact that her actual Daddy had always taken care of her.
Her parents showed a lot of affection and other expressions of love.
Every morning, her mom made coffee for her dad even though she didn’t drink it herself, and every evening, her dad made tea for her mom even though he complained about her tea drawer.
They took care of each other, and they’d taken care of her, too, in the same way.
Yet again, Brian was almost perfect.
Almost.
“Come on,” he said, sliding his fingers around her neck in a possessive movement that sent a happy little shiver down her spine. “Let’s get some sleep. It’s going to be an early start to the morning.”
“It is?” she asked as she yawned, letting him lead her out of the bathroom. As far as she knew, it was just a day on the beach with everyone.
“If you want to make sure we’re out of here before anyone can wake up and see us coming out…” He let his voice trail off.
Oh, right. They needed to keep everything about their current arrangement hidden away from their friends. Far, far away. Unless she wanted everyone’s nose in their business, which she did not.
“Right. Yeah, up early,” she agreed with another yawn. It was like now that her body knew she was ready for bed, she could barely keep her eyes open.
“Come on, sleepyhead, let’s get you tucked in.
” Brian’s voice was threaded through with amusement, and even though she wanted to protest at him talking to her like a child, she had to admit that being taken care of like this felt nice.
She didn’t have to do a thing as he got her into the bed, the sheets pulled up to her chin, then he climbed in behind her and spooned his body around hers.
She loved being the little spoon and snuggled right in.
Brian
Hanging out on the beach with the full group was torture. Everyone was coupled up except him and Rae, and he wanted to be touching her… rubbing sunscreen into her back… hanging out with his arm around her…
It was better this way, though. Even if they didn’t care what their friends might think or say, the less they acted like a couple this week, the easier going back to real life would be.
But it did chafe that he couldn’t do the things he wanted to do.
Even something as simple as teasing or flirting with her.
At least he’d been able to help her get ready this morning.
Her haircare for the beach had taken a good half an hour, even with his help, and then she’d covered it all up with a special cap that she had.
He’d always been far more concerned about sunscreen, and she’d obediently let him slather it all over her before they’d left the villa, an expression of amusement on her face the whole time.
Especially when he'd put some on the tops of her ears.
He’d enjoyed dipping his fingers under the fabric of her tiny bikini.
Sure, it was just good skincare, but it was also enjoyable, knowing he could touch the parts of her no one else was going to get to see.
Granted, on this beach, no one would bat an eye if she took it off, but it was the principle of the thing.