Chapter One
I woke up early, excited and nervous.
Today I'd see Colin again; I didn't know what he had planned for today, but he was definitely up to something. The last time we'd talked, I'd realized that he never did anything without an ulterior motive. Everything benefited him in some way or another.
I was beginning to understand why he was never linked with one woman for too long a time. They probably realized his cold, scheming ways and left him for someone real. I remembered his eyes, cool and appraising, his thin smile that made me hunger for his touch.
It would be a long week. I groaned internally - there was no way Colin was seducing me. Nothing would happen between us in the Caribbean . With any luck, it would be purely business, Alex's debt would be paid off, and I'd walk away with a nifty new job.
Too bad he was gorgeous. Too bad I was dying to kiss those light pink lips, too bad his touch electrified my skin.
The week would be an exercise in self-restraint and I wasn't going to let my desire show through in any way.
I reached over to the bedside table, opened the drawer and pulled out my favorite toy . Since he wasn't going to be giving me another orgasm, I'd do it myself. If I was spent and happy with my toy, I might have a better shot a t holding myself back from jumping into his arms and…
I pulled the covers high and wriggled out of my pajama bottoms and panties . The thought of jumping into Colin's arms and wrapping my legs around him was already making me wet and I switched on the long vibrator and held it against my lips, the gentle vibrations increasing my arousal.
I imagined Colin and me lying on a secluded beach in Manchala, the sun shining down on us, the sand warm beneath our bodies. Waves crashed gently a few meters away, and palm trees rocked in the wind. Wearing only a pair of bathing trunks, Colin was tanned and muscular, his chest wide and hard.
I imagined him leaning over me, and untying the top of my bikini, pulling it down to expose my naked breasts. I arched my body at the thought, easing the toy between my swollen lips , pressing down and filling myself.
I imagined how hard my nipples would be, displayed to him like small tropical fruit. And he'd lean down and suck on them, eating them like little berries, grabbing my breasts and pressing down. He'd move his hands lower and slide off the bikini bottom, tossing it nearby and pressing those beautiful lips down on my clit. He'd suck and lick, making me swollen and desperate, as he pushed my thighs apart.
I touched my clit , twirling my fingers in circles, as I imagined Colin taking off his trunks to display his large erection, the head angry and purple. He'd lie over me, his chest pressing down against my soft breasts, his erection rubbing against my drenched lips as teased me, making me want him.
I wrapped my legs around him, feeling the soft sand on my back as the waves crashed near us. He position ed the head at my entrance, and I moaned in anticipation, begging him to enter me. He obliged, sliding in gently, parting my lips, drawing back, and then slamming into me.
I cried out in surprise and pain and pleasure, and he drew out and thrust in again. I felt his cock inside me, throbbing against my walls, as I clenched my muscles against him. We started to move rhythmically, I ground my hips against him and called out his name as his fingers teased my nipples. I arched my back as he kept banging into me and then finally I came, my orgasm crashing down like the waves on the beach.
My fingers were still on my clit, the vibrator pulsing and throbbing, as I came out of my fantasy and recovered from my climax. I smiled - the fantasy Colin was pretty good . He'd have to hold me till next week.
The real life Colin was a col d manipulator, I told myself, as I headed to the shower. And I was meeting him within a few minutes.
Chapter Two
I slid into the
I woke up early, excited and nervous.
Today I'd see Colin again; I didn't know what he had planned for today, but he was definitely up to something. The last time we'd talked, I'd realized that he never did anything without an ulterior motive. Everything benefited him in some way or another.
I was beginning to understand why he was never linked with one woman for too long a time. They probably realized his cold, scheming ways and left him for someone real. I remembered his eyes, cool and appraising, his thin smile that made me hunger for his touch.
It would be a long week. I groaned internally - there was no way Colin was seducing me. Nothing would happen between us in the Caribbean . With any luck, it would be purely business, Alex's debt would be paid off, and I'd walk away with a nifty new job.
Too bad he was gorgeous. Too bad I was dying to kiss those light pink lips, too bad his touch electrified my skin.
The week would be an exercise in self-restraint and I wasn't going to let my desire show through in any way.
I reached over to the bedside table, opened the drawer and pulled out my favorite toy . Since he wasn't going to be giving me another orgasm, I'd do it myself. If I was spent and happy with my toy, I might have a better shot a t holding myself back from jumping into his arms and…
I pulled the covers high and wriggled out of my pajama bottoms and panties . The thought of jumping into Colin's arms and wrapping my legs around him was already making me wet and I switched on the long vibrator and held it against my lips, the gentle vibrations increasing my arousal.
I imagined Colin and me lying on a secluded beach in Manchala, the sun shining down on us, the sand warm beneath our bodies. Waves crashed gently a few meters away, and palm trees rocked in the wind. Wearing only a pair of bathing trunks, Colin was tanned and muscular, his chest wide and hard.
I imagined him leaning over me, and untying the top of my bikini, pulling it down to expose my naked breasts. I arched my body at the thought, easing the toy between my swollen lips , pressing down and filling myself.
I imagined how hard my nipples would be, displayed to him like small tropical fruit. And he'd lean down and suck on them, eating them like little berries, grabbing my breasts and pressing down. He'd move his hands lower and slide off the bikini bottom, tossing it nearby and pressing those beautiful lips down on my clit. He'd suck and lick, making me swollen and desperate, as he pushed my thighs apart.
I touched my clit , twirling my fingers in circles, as I imagined Colin taking off his trunks to display his large erection, the head angry and purple. He'd lie over me, his chest pressing down against my soft breasts, his erection rubbing against my drenched lips as teased me, making me want him.
I wrapped my legs around him, feeling the soft sand on my back as the waves crashed near us. He position ed the head at my entrance, and I moaned in anticipation, begging him to enter me. He obliged, sliding in gently, parting my lips, drawing back, and then slamming into me.
I cried out in surprise and pain and pleasure, and he drew out and thrust in again. I felt his cock inside me, throbbing against my walls, as I clenched my muscles against him. We started to move rhythmically, I ground my hips against him and called out his name as his fingers teased my nipples. I arched my back as he kept banging into me and then finally I came, my orgasm crashing down like the waves on the beach.
My fingers were still on my clit, the vibrator pulsing and throbbing, as I came out of my fantasy and recovered from my climax. I smiled - the fantasy Colin was pretty good . He'd have to hold me till next week.
The real life Colin was a col d manipulator, I told myself, as I headed to the shower. And I was meeting him within a few minutes.
Chapter Two
I slid into the
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