Trust Me (5 page)

    
Brooke held nothing back and neither did
Alec as he proceeded to raise both the pain and excitement level. Moaning with
each hard smack, she relished the ensuing burn and the subsequent pleasure as
he slowly and methodically raised a fiery hue on her buttocks. Bracing her
hands on the floor below her, she closed her eyes and let herself be immersed
in this new experience. Her ass felt on fire, the heated pain from his repeated
swats blending with the pleasure it produced until they combined to bring her
to a shattering climax. Her hips bucked then gyrated against his bare, hard
thigh as he moved one hand back between her legs while the other took over
tormenting her buttocks.

    
Alec loved the look of her reddened ass
clenching under his hand just as her pussy clenched around his fingers, loved
the sound of her soft mewling cries then the loud wail of her release and
relished the feel of her slender body coming apart. Easing up on his strokes,
he switched from painful smacks to light slaps as her convulsions slowed and
her body and mind recovered from such an intense experience.

    
The lighter taps against her sore flesh
made her twitch with renewed pleasure and Brooke knew Alec was right; she was
going to find sitting on that hard airplane seat in a few hours difficult. She
had never come so hard before, never felt such intense, mind numbing pleasure
and had never been as eager for more from a single lover, all of which only
made her more grateful their interlude was ending with the dawn.

    
When Alec lifted her, turning her until she
was cuddled against him, she struggled to pull away. “Not yet, Brooke,” he said
as he enjoyed the feel of her soft, warm buttocks on his bare thighs.

    
“I need to use the bathroom,” she grumbled
in warning, then tensed when he just chuckled and bit her ear lobe. It only
increased her unease when that slight sting zipped straight to her pussy,
making her clench with the desire to be filled.

    
“You want to hide while you shore up your
defenses and regain your control, both of which you’ll have time to do once you
leave tomorrow, or, should I say later this morning,” he said
 
after glancing at the clock and noting it was
after midnight already.

    
“What makes you think you know me so
well?” she asked as she glared up at him, irritated that he was right.

    
“I don’t, but I know women’s bodies, and
yours spoke to me loud and clear.” Running his palm down, he grazed her nipples
before smoothly gliding down her waist. When he felt the piercing in her naval,
he sent a surprised look down. “How did I miss this earlier?” His finger
tweaked the small gold ball hanging from a little dangling chain connected to a
gold hoop that matched the ones adorning her nipples. “Or this?” he asked as he
continued both his physical and visual inspection of her body as he lightly
caressed the sexy rose tattoo that rested right above her pussy. If she had
pubic hair, the pink, green leafed blossom would be almost completely covered.

    
With a smirk, Brook answered, “It was too
dark downstairs to see them, you were too intent on getting below my belly
button to take the time to feel what’s between my breasts and pussy and you’ve
had me face down since you switched on the light in here.”

    
“But now that we’ve both taken the edge
off, we can take our time, something I’m looking forward to.”

    
“Not until after I use your restroom,” she
stated dryly while slipping out of his too comforting embrace.

    
Smiling, Alec stood next to her, shrugged
off his shirt then pulled her back into his arms. Fisting her hair, he kissed
her hard then pointed behind her. “Bathroom’s over there. Take your time. I’m
going to wrestle up something for us to eat. I need sustenance if you’re going
to keep jumping my bones.” With a hand on her bottom, he gave her a push in
that direction.

    
Laughing, she tossed him a wicked look
over her shoulder and quipped, “Oh, I definitely intend to keep jumping your
bones so find something with protein and calories.” And just that fast she had
herself back under control and eager for more.

      
Brooke watched him leave the room
enjoying the sight of his taut buttocks as well as the sound of his deep
chuckle before she turned to take her first look around his room, her eyes
widening appreciatively as she took in its size.
 
Large enough to hold a king size four poster
bed, a very large masculine dresser with double doors on top and a set of four,
deep drawers below as well as an entire sitting area with two overstuffed arm
chairs facing a large screen television. French glass doors showed a small
balcony with an ocean view, a view she’d love to see the sun rise from.
Unfortunately, she would be airborne before the sun rose and she would miss
that pleasure, but not the pleasures to be had with the owner of that view.

    
Enjoying the feel of the plush grey carpet
under her feet, she padded into the bathroom and was again blown away by the
sheer, tasteful indulgence. Double sinks set in grey granite counter tops
extended along a mirror covered wall. A tile floor in a grey and maroon pattern
matched the tile glass enclosed shower that looked big enough to hold six
people and sported shower heads on all three walls as well as a padded bench
seat. Unable to resist its decadent allure, she stepped inside and sighed in
bliss as she was pelted on all sides by warm, soothing water. Steam billowed
around her as she pumped some soap into her palms and ran them slowly down her
torso.

    
Alec entered the bathroom in time to watch
her arousing foreplay, his semi erect cock hardening to full mast with the
erotic picture she presented. Her eyes flew open when he opened the shower
door, but she didn’t blush. Smiling, he simply watched her watch him as she ran
her hands over her breasts, lathering the soft mounds with slow, circular
motions.

    
Brooke’s ever present arousal spiked when
she opened her eyes and saw him watching her, surprising her with its swiftness
and intensity. She had come several times tonight, long, body consuming orgasms
that had left her sated, yet one look from those heated blue eyes and she was
instantly thrown back into the maelstrom of escalating need, a need stronger
than any she had felt for any other previous lover. A need that would have
threatened her desire to keep her emotions out of the equation if she didn’t
know this interlude would be ending in a few short hours.

    
“Step in here and join me,” she coaxed him
as she cupped her sudsy breasts and ran her thumbs over her distended nipples.

    
“Antonio, the chef in our restaurant,
stopped by with his usual perfect timing and dropped off some leftovers from
the reception. You come join me then you can finish what you started.”

    
The mention of food and the memory of some
of the delicacies she had tasted at the reception had her stomach rumbling with
a different kind of hunger. “I’ll be right out.”

 
   
If
Alec’s own hunger for food wasn’t making itself known, he wouldn’t have been
able to turn away from her wet, soapy invitation. With only a few hours left
until he had to ferry her into Savannah, he needed those calories and that
protein she mentioned in order to make the most of the limited time they had.
The bathroom door opened a few minutes later and Brooke walked out unabashedly,
gloriously naked. Any other woman would have wrapped a towel around her or
slipped on the robe hanging next to the towels, but he was learning that Brooke
had no reservations about parading around naked; in fact, she seemed to revel
in her state of undress.

    
“What did Antonio bring us?” Brooke asked
as her eyes lit on the two bed trays laden with food.

    
Patting the bed next to him, Alec replied,
“Come here and see. I think there’s a little of everything.” Alec got
distracted from popping a shrimp into his mouth when she crawled on her hands
and knees seductively up to him, her breasts swaying enticingly, the small gold
loops swinging with each movement. Tugging on one loop, he said, “Very sexy,
sugar.”

     
“So is this,” Brooke answered as she
settled next to him and ran a finger over the eagle tattoo that covered his
left bicep. “You were in the military with Gabe and Will?”

     
“We enlisted together right out of high
school, got separated over the next six years then, by mutual agreement,
decided to pursue our individual careers in New York.” Picking up a stuffed
mushroom, he enticed her to open up for the delicacy.

    
Eyes on him, Brooke took his finger into
her mouth along with the mushroom, sucking strongly on his digit as he slowly
pulled out. “Mmm, delicious,” she murmured as she swallowed.

    
“Food, then play,” Alec insisted even
though his cock had risen to a full erection.

    
Picking up a strawberry, she fed the fruit
to Alec then ran her juice covered finger over his lips, saying, “If you
insist.”

    
Alec couldn’t remember when a woman had
intrigued him so much. Her unabashed indulgence in sexual play was a delight to
share, her capitulation to his control and subsequent pleasure a huge turn on
and her slim, soft body a pleasure to fuck. He couldn’t remember a time, or any
other woman, that held so much appeal for him.

    
“I do,” he replied as he picked up a large
gulf shrimp, dipped it in cocktail sauce and plopped it in her mouth. “Tell me
how you got involved in the publishing business.”

    
“I’ve loved to read since I first
discovered Nancy Drew and the Hardy Boys when I was ten. I turned that passion
and my boring degree in English into a career. One of my college professors
told me about a part-time job as an editor’s assistant, I got it and I was
hooked.” Picking up a small spinach quiche, she bit it in half before offering
the other half to Alec, once again letting her fingers caress his lips as she
fed him. “What about you? I know the three of you own this island together and
started up a resort.”

    
Alec had trouble following the
conversation every time she came near him with a tempting bit of food
accompanied by the teasing, sultry look on her face. When she casually crossed
her legs Indian style in a feigned attempt at getting more comfortable, her
soft folds parted, revealing just a glimpse of her inner pink, glistening
flesh. Grabbing another piece of fruit, he allowed the juices to hydrate his
suddenly dry mouth before answering.

    
“Actually, Will and I started the resort.
Gabe didn’t want anything to do with it. He much prefers his solitude on the
other side of the island to the constant interaction with people over here.
With my experience in restaurant management and Will’s in entrepreneurship and
finance, we made a good team.”

    
Brooke smiled when his eyes kept straying
to her pussy, but as his cock thickened even more and a small drop of pre-come
glistened on the head, she found her plan to torment him backfiring. The urge
to go down on him again, to lick that enticing drop before taking him in her
mouth surprised her with its intensity. “Tell me about the resort,” she said as
she leaned back against the propped up pillow and slowly drew her hands down
her chest to cup her breasts, her eyes shining with humor when he glowered at
her. He relished the fact he had made her lose control with that hot spanking,
now the challenge to see if she could turn the tables on him was too much to
ignore.

    
Alec watched her hands cup her breasts,
watched those soft mounds swell as she squeezed them and watched as she pinched
her already distended nipples then tugged on the piercings. Knowing her game,
he decided to play along. Wrapping his hand around his cock, he slowly caressed
his rigid shaft before running his thumb over his seeping slit while he
replied, “We have fifteen beach front bungalows that sleep from between two and
eight people, a couple of them very secluded for those who want to indulge in
some naked outdoor play.”

    
Brooke had never cavorted outside and the
thought of running around naked on the beach, the sun warming her skin while
Alec fucked her on the sand was entirely too appealing as was the sight of him
masturbating. That he was attempting to turn the tables on her was obvious and
made her determine to win this little charade she had started. “Sounds like
fun,” she said as she trailed her right hand down her waist to rest over her
pussy, covering herself with her palm. “What else is there to do here besides
fuck in the sand?”

    
Eyes riveted to her hand between her legs,
Alec found himself eager to see her next move, anticipating the added surge of
lust as he watched her while he continued to fist his erection with slow,
tortuous up and down movements.
 
“Well,
you can rent a dune buggy, tour the island except for Gabe’s private property,
then fuck in the dune buggy, or,” he said before swallowing deeply as she slipped
her middle finger into her vagina, “you can walk the trails through the marsh
gardens and find a secluded niche among the stunning flowers, shrubs and trees
and fuck in there, if you don’t mind the birds, turtles and other native
wildlife watching.”