Chapter 26
TWENTY-SIX
Bri
Well, that happened, Again. I wish I could say it was a mistake and I regretted it. The truth is far more complicated. Does it have to be? People fuck on vacation all the time. Away from the realities of life, they indulge in some harmless fun and then go back to their lives. No harm, no foul.
Tai climbs out of the tub, water dripping down between defined muscles. His beautiful thick cock hangs between his legs. It’s a good hang.
“Excuse me, my eyes are up here,” he says, catching me staring.
“I can’t count how many times I have caught you staring at my chest instead of looking me in the eye.” I splash water at him, which he dodges with ease.
“Who could blame me?” he asks and extends his hand out to help me up.
My legs are still wobbly from the multiple orgasms he deftly wrung out of me, but Tai doesn’t let me stumble. He holds me steady and wraps a towel tightly around my shoulders.
“What does the Divine Goddess of Orgasms and Perfect Tits desire?” he asks and sucks a sensitive nipple into his mouth.
“Oh no, don’t ruin the afterglow.” I smack his chest. The gesture serves as a reminder of how hard his body is.
“You are glowing,” he says between kisses up my neck to my earlobe, sending shivers over every inch of my skin. Dammit—he is good at this.
It’s impossible to think straight when we are naked and pressed together. My resolve to stay emotionally detached fights a losing battle with the desire pulling me toward him. Of their own volition, my hands wander up his muscular back, and my fingers rake through his damp hair.
“I can’t believe I’m about to suggest this, but I think we should get dressed and find some food,” Tai says. He must feel conflicted, because he doesn’t put any distance between us or stop the all-consuming kisses.
“Food sounds good,” I say and haul myself away.
Clarity returns along with the reminder of who is beyond these doors.
The tiresome brethren who wouldn’t know a critical thought if it smacked them in the head are always lurking around.
Every attempt at liberating them from Boss has been met with blank stares.
It is proving to be more difficult than I had originally thought, but I’m not ready to admit defeat.
“Come on. Let’s go find some of those red berries you like,” he says, leading me out of the bathroom.
We are both dressed in seconds, suddenly ravenous.
Tai pauses at the bedroom door and turns back to face me.
He guides an errant strand of hair back behind my shoulder and kisses the tip of my nose.
The sweet gesture is not something a fling would do.
He throws open the door and pulls me along with him.
I decide to enjoy the moment. Carpe diem and all that shit.
We can figure everything else out later.
For now, in this strange world with these weird aliens, I’m right where I want to be.