Chapter - 8
I slowly open my eyes, too drunk in his kiss.
"What was that for?" He asks me giving me a small smile. Rubbing his nose on mine he places a gentle peck on my lips.
"Just wanted to. You were looking sinfully tempting and it was quite hard to resist." I mumble placing small kisses on his jaw then tracing the path down his neck. His arms tighten around me when I place a kiss right on his Adam's apple.
"You know babe I don't mind taking you right here right now in front of all these people, but they will report us." He croaks making me giggle loudly.
He looks at me for a moment and narrows his eyes at me just a little bit.
"You're drunk." He states.
I nuzzle into his neck. “Hmm.... Maybe a teeny-tiny bit... ” I slur, looking through the tiny gap between my thumb and index finger with my left eye.
"Let me get you some water." He kisses the top of my head as I was busy burying my nose in his chest, inhaling his masculine scent.
"You smell soooo good." My compliment makes him chuckle and he smiles down at me.
"Thank you, love." He places another kiss on my cheek. "You smell sooooo good too. You always do."
I beam at him making him chuckle. I turn my eyes towards the stage and see the dancers doing the infamous Hawaiian hula-dance. And since alcohol makes me do bold things and be a little reckless, the reason why I avoid drinking frequently, I state out of nowhere, "I want to try the Hula-dance."
"For real?" He asks me, surprised as he hands me the glass of water.
I down it in one go and nod at him. I contemplate over the thought for a moment and giving myself a firm nod, I stumble from my seat and come to stand between his parted legs as he remains seated. I grab his face in my hands making him look at me squarely, keeping his attention locked solely on me.
"I'm going to dance..." I declare swaying a little, "...and you are going to keep your eyes on me." I give him a seductive smile before sashaying over to the dance floor, not waiting for his reply. I look back at him only to find a dumbstruck look on his gorgeous face that makes me giggle. I wink at him as I reach the dance floor.
"Wait- baby! Sky!" Donny calls out, but I already inform the host that I want to join, as today was a public event where anyone could join in the dance. The host agreed, giving me a beaming smile before announcing me to the audience.
Under the influence of my drunken spell, I interrupt the host by snatching the microphone from him and yell, "Donny! Baby, this is for you!" I point at him in the crowd with a shit-eating grin plastered on my face.
The spotlight moves on him, highlighting the perfect man that he is. I swear I heard envious sighs from all the women around. He just chuckles and shakes his head at me, giving me a thumbs up. Giggling, I drop into a curtsy, as poised as I could manage, given that I was completely sloshed.
One of the dancers places a white and pretty pink flower garland around my neck along with the matching flower tiara, which is a must with hula-dance. I twirl around and watch the other dancers carefully before getting used to the rhythm of the music. After a few minutes, my body starts to sway with ease.
I laugh in between dancing as I continued to completely butcher it with my amazing dancing skills, which by the way have never existed and never will, I lock gazes with my man only to find him smiling goofily at me, shouting, hooting and cheering for me, being the loudest in the whole crowd. I throw my head back with laughter while continuing to enjoy the dancing, equally enjoying the carefree way I was feeling myself.
I feel giddy as excitement and absolute happiness rushes over my whole being. Hearing people cheer for me and seeing some other women from the crowd join me on the stage, makes me feel even more happy and less of an idiot.
Looking at my man and not liking how he is down there in the audience, away from me, I get off the stage and run towards him. Grabbing him by his wrist, I pull him on the stage to join me.
Relishing the feel of dancing together in each other's arms, Donny presses my body close to his as the music changes the tempo to a slow song. He twirls me around, pulls me close and starts doing the dirty dancing salsa. I instantly feel the butterflies in my belly and pussy the way he is grinding on me right now.
More couples join us on the stage but we both are too lost in our own bubble to notice the cacophony of music and cheers or anyone else around us.
Donny leans forward touching his forehead to mine and mumbles, "You've got moves, babe. I had no idea..." He places his hands on my hips, slowly swaying me with him, as I have my arms wrapped around his neck.
"Hmm... I didn't know my non-existent dancing lessons would've come in handy after all..." I joke as he twirls me into a spin before pulling me right back in, my chest colliding with his solid one with a little bit of force.
"You're a crazy drunk, you know that?" He asks me and I shrug, leaning my head against his chest, my arms now locked around his lean waist.
"It's cute and sexy at the same time." He states, making me chuckle softly against his chest.
"Sometimes, I wonder, how freaking perfect you are." Donny murmurs softly into my ear. Feeling myself going red at his praise, I bury my face further into his chest.
"I try my best." I reply in mock seriousness. He softly chuckles as his hands slip to my waist before he turns me around pressing his front to my back, guiding our bodies through the rhythm of the music.
I put my hands on his arms that are wrapped around my waist, pulling him impossibly close to myself. Placing a kiss on the top of my head, he leans down, trailing his nose along my neck, placing open mouthed kisses along the way, pushing his pelvis more into me, making me grind on it quite sensually.
"You wanna get out of here?" He whispers in my ear lowly, causing goosebumps to appear on my arms, in a good way. Definitely good...
I manage a meek nod, too lost in his touch to even remember where we are. I get all putty in his arms no matter where we are. Or maybe it's the alcohol.
He takes my hand in his as he begins pulling me towards the exit.
"Let's go. I have something else planned for us." I look at him to find an excited glint in his blues.
"What is it?" Curious, I tug on his hand, the one I've been holding onto as we walked together side-by-side.
"You'll see, babe. Have a little faith in me." He chuckles, pulling me forward.
"What if I tell you that I have absolutely no faith in you?" I jest.
"Then I have rather interesting and quite persuasive ways to make you trust me." He winks at me suggestively, making me grin toothily at him.
"Okay. I have absolutely no faith in you. Now, enlighten me oh so persuasive one with your efficacious methods." I roll my eyes at him amusedly.
A small smile makes a way to his luscious lips as he blows out air through his nose in a short, incredulous laugh.
Without muttering anything back, he stops walking, stands in front of me, takes my face in his hands, leaning down, presses a very, very thorough, toe-curling, quite convincing and definitely a persuasive kiss to my lips that has my head reeling from its potent effect.
As if that mind-numbing kiss wasn't enough, he starts to trail hot kisses from the corner of my mouth to my jaw then down to my neck, nibbling at the base right above my collarbone. Fuck.
Once he has had his fill of torturing- I mean- persuading me, he asks smugly knowing all too well the kind of effect he has on me. "So, is this persuasive enough?"
I just nod dumbfoundedly, my throat dry from the feel of his hot lips on my person just moments ago.
He grins widely and leans in, brushing his lips against mine ever so softly.
"Good. Now, let's go before I decide to take this persuasion to a whole another level because of the way you're looking at me right now, if you know what I mean." He mutters suggestively.
"How am I looking at you?"
He raises his eyebrows at my question, dead-serious, in a 'Are you kidding me?' look.
"Well...?" I prod.
He bites his lip making my breath hitch. How is it that everything this man does is so effortlessly sexy?
Pulling me flush against him, he leans down, biting the top of my ear and whispers, "Like you want me to fuck you. Hard. Right here."
I suck in a sharp breath at his words, heat pools immediately in between my thighs. I mean... I wouldn't mind one bit. Okay, stop!
Faking a cough at his dirty words, I try to hide the blushing creeping up at my indecent desires.
"L-let's just go." I croak and take his hand to pull him along, having no clue where to go. Yeah! I act dumb when I'm flustered.
He just chuckles at me but doesn't say anything.
After walking for a few minutes, Donny and I stop in front of our hotel, where the valet hands him something that looks kind of like keys. I look at him confused and open my mouth to ask him but Donny beats me to it.
"Wait here." He pecks my open mouth and walks towards the parking lot leaving me standing there, wondering to myself about what he is up to.
After a few minutes of waiting, I finally see him coming towards me, riding a bike looking sinfully sexy and tempting. I ogle him shamelessly. You can't blame me, right? There's just something about hot guys riding a motorcycle.
I begin to salivate over the delicious sight, taking him all in, as he comes to a stop in front of me. I finally look at the bike he is on and gasp when I realise what bike it is.
"Is that a Harley?" I question, still in awe of the sleek, black bike. I look up, meeting Donny's crystal blue eyes, only to find him grinning at me widely. I can't help being surprised because I absolutely love Harley Davidsons. Even Though I don't know much about bikes and stuff, neither do I know how to ride one, but there's just something about Harleys that I've always found quite intriguing. They have always looked sexy to me and seeing Donny ride one just makes it even sexier.
He tosses me another helmet and instinctively, I catch it. "Hop on, my lady. Your ride is here." He winks at me, making me drool for him.
Excitement bubbles inside me, eager to have my first motorcycle ride and that too with none other than Donny, the sex God himself.
I think you're getting a little obsessed with him, Sky!
Shoving the annoying voice inside my head deep down, I attempt to sit behind him because my skirt was getting in the way. After a few failed attempts at figuring out how to proceed to sit on the bike comfortably and without exposing my lady-bits to the world, I give up.
"I can't." Donny raises his eyebrow at me in question and I point to my attire which isn't fit for a bike ride.
"Oh. Just bunch it up and press close to me while you're sitting. If you want to change, you can do that too. I'll wait here.”
"Uh... I'm not going all the way back to change.... " I trail off, then taking Donny's suggestion I bunch the skirt up and perch myself behind him.
Adjusting my skirt as best as I could as it was riding above my knees, exposing my thighs, I shift my skirt a little down.
"You good?" He asks. And I give him a thumbs up after feeling confident that nothing inappropriate is out in the open for a free exhibition.
"Put on your helmet." He orders and I follow.
As he revves up the engine, an exhilarating thrill courses through me, giving me an adrenaline rush.
"Ready?"
“Yeah!”
"Hold on tight, baby." He says and I wrap my arms around his waist tightly, pressing myself onto his back, leaving no space in between us.
He revves the engine once more and takes off.
As he picks up the speed, the wind slaps against my hair making a tangled mess out of it. Taking in a deep breath, I felt free.
We drive off to an empty road and I clutch my hands around him tighter when he picks up the speed even more, making my heart pound against my chest as the engine accelerates beneath us.
Absolutely enjoying this long ride with him, feeling content, I press a kiss on his back and then rest the side of my face against it, a satisfied sigh escaping me. We drive like that for a while before he starts to slow down.
Finally after half an hour or so, he comes to a stop in front of what looks like another beach. Dismounting from the bike as Donny parks it, I look around after fixing my skirt. I could only see a few people here. The beach was not crowded much.
"Come with me, I want to show you something." He puts his hand out for me and without question I take it.
As we walk towards the shore, I remove my sandals to revel in the feel of soft sand under my bare feet which has me transporting to heaven.
I pick my sandals up in my hand only for Donny to take them from me.
"You have to hold my hand." He simply shrugs, taking hold of my hand with his right hand as he holds my sandals in his left one. I instantly melt. He tugs me forward and we begin walking.
"I brought you here because I know you like sunsets so much. This place looks really beautiful with different colors splashed across the sky as the sun slowly sets over the horizon for the day. This beach is famous for its mesmerizing sunset views. I thought you'll enjoy it." He whispers softly into my ear.
I stare at him, astounded and in complete awe about how he remembered this simple fact about me which I mentioned during one of our 'heart to heart- getting to know each other' sessions after he had fucked me thoroughly and we're just spending the night cuddled together.
"Donny, I-" I try to say something but the moment he turns me towards the view, my words get stuck in my throat and I'm left awestruck!
I stand there, held captive by the pure scenic beauty of it. I take a moment or two to take it all in, trying to comprehend into mere words what I am looking at right now.
"This is absolutely beautiful! I love sunsets because there's something so calming about them. I mean look at all these sunset hues, those oranges, pinks, purples and blues. It makes me feel like even if the day is ending, it's still worth it. It makes me think that sometimes, endings can be beautiful too..." I mutter very lowly, as if I speak any louder it will disturb the tranquility that surrounds us.
I keep my gaze locked on the glazed sunset sky with Donny's sturdy yet comforting arms wrapped around me, taking in the smooth collusion of skyburst colors slowly setting the pace to welcome the calm of the night, something straight out of God's artistic palette. The tranquil water of the ocean mimics the beautiful sky, a slow and gentle breeze playing with the locks of my hair, my dress fluttering, as the sun slowly sets for the night.
Simply breathtaking. Still transfixed by the prime example of nature's beauty in front of me, I have an epiphany- I'm exactly where I want to be. Here, surrounded by the serenity that nature has to offer while Donny is holding me so close in his arms. There's no place I'd rather be than here.
The sudden realisation has me knocked straight into reality. Is it what I think it is? Am I falling for Donny? Already? It kind of scares me. I mean we've only known each other for a little over a week . I can't possibly fall in love with someone so soon. I don't even know him that well. And the main problem, what will become of us once this vacation is over? We'll have to part ways. I might never see him again.
At the last thought my hands which are resting on his arms, tighten instinctively, making my heart constrict rather painfully at the thought of losing him and never seeing him again.
I look down at our intertwined arms. I don't want to let go of this... After losing my everything more than two years ago I'm scared of losing this chance at happiness too. I am finally happy. Content even. Do I even deserve this? Can I have this forever?
Maybe I'm being too reckless right now, some may even call it insanity to want a man who you've just met a few days ago. But, I haven't felt like this with anyone else. So, is it okay to want him? Need him? Because I sure as hell do need him.
Who are you kidding, Sky? You cannot deny the chemistry you two have since the very first day you met. The thrill, the need, the craving you both had for each other was completely out of bounds since day one! It's like fate was at play once again and just like in your novels, you fell for the perfect guy within days...
True. True. A sigh escapes my lips at my overthinking.
Donny indeed is the epitome of a perfect man. He made it so effortlessly easy to fall in love with him and this fact is incontrovertible just like the other truth... that I am very-much-so in love with him.
"What's wrong?" Donny asks, placing a soft kiss on my temple. "I can practically hear the wheels turning in your head..."
I chuckle softly and shake my head, breaking out of my reverie. "It's nothing. Just liking the feel of... this."
I feel him press a lingering kiss on my neck, making me relax into him even more. I lean my head back as he tucks my head under his chin, our gazes fixed towards the painting painted by nature.
As the sun slowly begins to set for the evening, we take a stroll along the coast, holding hands, walking leisurely on the sand, bare feet.
"I like this. Being here, with you." He pulls me close, twirls me around, making me laugh. He grins at me and swoops down, stopping my laughter short as he kisses me.
"I like this too. Very much." I smile at him widely and he kisses me on the forehead and looks me in the eyes. The sincerity in his eyes has me catch my breath. He opens his mouth to say something, only to close it a second later, breaking our eye contact, trudging forward.
We continue walking until Donny comes to a stop at a much secluded place. Now, hidden behind a big boulder from the rest of the people on the main beach, it's quite dark now as the sun has set completely, and being far from the main beach, the area isn't well illuminated.
The only light that surrounds us is the pale moonlight, adding to the quite romantic setting.
"Sky... I-" He begins only to pause and exhale heavily, raking a hand through his hair roughly.
I keep quiet waiting for him to speak. But the breath gets knocked out of me the moment he says the words I wasn't expecting him to.
"Skylar Neveah Rows, you have absolutely no idea how much you intrigue me. The moment I laid my eyes on you for the very first time, I was a goner. At that moment, I already knew that I had to know you." Donny croaks, his voice lacing with emotions, that I can feel seeping right into my bones.
My own lips start to quiver at the realisation where this is going. Kind of. I remain mum, letting him continue.
Standing face-to-face, he takes both my hands in his, before continuing, "And now that you're here with me, I want nothing more than to be with you. You make me feel things that I've never felt before. And even if my feelings scare me sometimes, and there's the fact that we might be going too fast, I won't change it one bit. I know what you mean to me and I'm not going to wait. I want you and I'm going after what I want."
My heart is a thudding mess in my chest as he pulls me close and asks me the question that I've been anticipating.
"So, Ms. Skylar Neveah Rows, the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on and one heck of an author, will you be my girlfriend, officially?" He smiles at me nervously.
My heart starts to beat even faster and if this keeps up, I might develop arrhythmia.
"Well?" He prods.
Already knowing what my answer is going to be, I decide to play with him a little. I scowl at him and snatch my hands from him, a little too harshly and dramatically. His face falls at my crude actions and I instantly feel like an A-grade bitch.
"How could you?!" Despite his reaction, I continue with my plot, whispering dangerously low but at the same time trying so hard not to burst into laughter and jump on him with happiness.
"You- you don't want to?" He asks dejectedly, his face hardening in anticipation of rejection. Deciding to end his misery and also because I can't hurt him at all like this. I finally decide to stop it.
"How could you take the words right out of my mouth?" I grin goofily at him. Stepping forward, I grab his face in my hands gently and place a soft lingering kiss on the corner of his mouth.
"I wanted to play with you a little, but I feel like a total bitch right now. I'm sorry, baby." I pout at him and he sighs in relief.
He scoffs at me in disbelief yet a small smile lingers onto his lips.
Bending down to reach my ear level, he whispers, "You're going to pay for this little stunt you pulled." He mutters huskily, licking my earlobe, his voice laced with conviction and promise.
I shudder deliciously at his words. When he straightens, I look into his eyes. He bites his lower lip, smiling knowingly at the dirty direction my thoughts have gone.
"So, I'm still waiting for your answer. Already, I know what it's going to be, I still want you to say it." He winks at me cockily, making me hit his chest, laughingly.
I grab him by the front of his tee and kiss him squarely on his unsuspecting mouth. Biting his lower lip, I brush my lips along his in a gentle caress.
"Yes, I'll be ecstatic to be your girlfriend, handsome." In an instant he gathers me in his arms and hugs me tight. He lifts me off my feet as he spins me around, making me giggle.
(A/N: This is how I imagine them, but without the rain and on the beach. I hope you guys get the imagery.)
He puts me down on my feet as he kisses me. The kiss is sweet at first but the euphoria we both are feeling, turns it into something so much more.
Donny begins to kiss me ravenously, as he has been starving for it. An involuntary moan escapes my lips as he begins to ravish my lips with hunger.
His hands slide down sensuously and grips my ass, connecting our pelvises.
I could feel his hard on and I'm not going to lie when I say that I'm feeling turned on by this.
He begins gyrating his hips against mine creating this delicious friction between our clothed bodies that leaves me gasping.
"Donny!" I moan as he nips my neck before sucking at the same spot, definitely leaving a hickey.
"Come on." He croaks, his voice full of lust. He grabs my hand and pulls me right behind the boulder, the main beach now completely out of sight.
He pushes me against it, leaning his weight on me. He grabs my right leg and winds it around his waist. Pulling the hem of my skirt upwards, he doesn't waste any time in pushing my panties to the side and plunging two long fingers right in.
"Oh my fuck-!" I moan loudly. Donny immediately covers my mouth with his hand as he continues to drive his digits in and out of my pussy.
"Shhh darling. We don't want people to catch us now, do we?" He whispers as he buries his face in my neck and bites at the familiar soft spot, making me release another loud moan into his hands.
"Already so wet for me, aren't you, baby? God, you're so responsive that it drives me absolutely crazy!" He groans as he continues to finger fuck me while rubbing my swollen clit with his thumb, sending my pussy into a frenzy.
He picks up his pace drawing me closer and closer to the precipice. I shut my eyes, too lost in my pleasure, waiting for my impending orgasm. My walls clench around his fingers and just before I could let go he withdraws his fingers, making my eyes pop open at the sudden loss.
Did he just-? I stare at him half-shocked, half-confused as I try to make sense if his actions through my lust-hazed brain.
I remove his hand from my mouth and scowl at him. "What the hell, Donny?! I was so close."
The extremely hot and sexy orgasm-denying-asshole just smirks at me victoriously. He leans forward, his hand going back to my needy core, drawing small, lazy circles over my clit with his thumb, making my eyes roll back into my head, teasing me, playing with me.
"Remember what I said earlier? You have to pay for that little stunt back there, kitten." He drawls sexily, nibbling my earlobe right after. He slides his fingers over my dripping slit, torturing me by pushing me towards the edge only to drag me back down. I am entirely at his mercy and he knows it.
I glare at him, making him chuckle at me. God, why does he have to be so painfully hot and sexy?
"Patience, baby. Patience." Kissing me on my open mouth, he drives another digit, making me groan against his mouth.
"If you don't let me come, Donny, I won't let you fuck me, ever again." I grind out the words at his torture.
"You and I both know, that's not possible. I'm just as addicted to this tight little pussy, as you are to my thick cock, babe." He then pulls out fingers and kneels down, his heated eyes settling right onto my gushy pussy.
Without any warning he throws my right leg over his shoulder and dives right in, licking and circling my clit.
"Oh yes, baby. So fucking good... " I moan softly, trying to keep my voice down.
The fear of getting caught by someone in such a provocative position adds a whole another level of thrill into me, turning me on even more.
"You like that baby? You like it when I eat you out and fuck your tight little hole with my tongue?" My eyes roll back into my head at his dirty, dirty words.
I'm so close.
He must've felt me tense up as he begins to pick up his pace. Rolling his tongue around my swollen clit, adding two fingers into my pussy, making me ride his face and hands, this man is a total sin and I love everything about him.
"Yes, baby. Come for me. Come all over my face and fingers." That does it. And just like a bitch in heat, I come so hard that I could see stars.
I press my own hand tightly over my lips to stop my screams from escaping. But Donny, he doesn't stop, he keeps going until he makes me come for the second time in the row that leaves my legs jello. I lean my back against the boulder to catch my breath, still shaking from the aftershocks of my two back to back mind-blowing orgasms, when Donny comes up and kisses me.
Tasting myself on his lips has an aphrodisiac effect on me. I press myself against him harder, my hand going to the front of his trousers, rubbing his hard on.
Desperation seeps into both of us, as we both with shaky hands start to unbutton his trousers.
I push his trousers along with his boxers down in one swift motion. He pushes me against the boulder a little roughly, winding my leg around his waist and plunges right in with one swift motion, filling me up completely.
We both groan in satisfaction as he begins to pound into me.
"Yeah, just like that. Clench your pussy around my cock like that, baby. It feels so fucking good having your tight little cunt wrapped around me." He grits his teeth as he begins to pick up his pace.
I am already a sobbing mess because of how good he feels and how good he is giving it to me, making me want to scream. But Donny has his large hand against my lips, muffling my cries and pleads of pleasure.
"Yes, love, take it like the good little girl you are. That's it." He moans as he begins to move frantically against me, driving me closer to the peak.
I begin to shake as my intense orgasm begins to take over me, making me clench around his dick so hard that with a loud groan he stills inside me, spilling his seed into me. We both come together, riding our highs, breathing heavily and all sweaty, as we both chase our orgasms.
Finally, after calming down, Donny kisses me tenderly on my lips and places a warm kiss on the base of my neck.
"Fuck, that was amazing. You're fucking amazing." With that he places another loving kiss on my forehead, before stepping away from, sliding out of me.
I put my leg down only to feel the mess he created in between my legs, now dripping down my thighs.
Feeling bold, I run my finger along the wetness left by his come, while Donny has his eyes trained on me, I put my finger in my mouth, moaning at the taste.
"Mmmm...."
"Fuck!" Hearing his muffled curse, I giggle making him sigh.
"Let's go before, I decide to fuck you again, right here and this time someone will really catch us." He groans, putting his head in the crook of my neck making me shiver.
He steps back, takes out his handkerchief and wipes me clean, before doing the same to himself.
We both dress up hastily and as presentably as we can, then he takes my hand in his, and my sandals in the other, we begin walking back to the bike.
As we are walking, Donny leans down to whisper in my ear, "When we get to the hotel, I'm not letting you sleep tonight, girlfriend."
I blush hard feeling that familiar spark of desire burst in my loins.
I don't want you to let me sleep tonight, boyfriend....
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A/N: After such a long chapter, I'll spare you guys with the author's note.
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