by Terra Kelly
“Would you be mad if I did?” I was silently praying she said no.
She let out a small laugh and closed her eyes. “I should be.”
“But you’re not.”
“So you did do all of this?”
I let out a heavy sigh. “Yeah, I did.” This is when I thought she would slap me. Instead, she leaned up and lightly kissed me. “That is not the reaction I thought you would have.”
“Would you rather I get pissed?” She attempted to move out of my arms. I held her in place. “See.” She snuggled deeper into my chest. “This is so much better.”
I started to doubt everything. This all seemed too easy. Was she okay with me because we weren’t at the hospital with her friends? The thought should’ve made me feel angry. Instead, I felt excitement because the one woman who had my heart was in my arms.
Seven
Sasha
“This is all too weird.” I grabbed my champagne and took a sip. “Why did you do all this, Joey?”
“I don’t know.” He threw his head back and groaned. “Andy said it was a bad idea.”
“Andy?” I had no idea who he was talking about.
We spent the last hour talking. I may have kissed him a few times, too. I could hear Leslie now, What the fuck? The asshole did what? And maybe I should be mad. The longer I spent in the small space with him, I felt excitement instead.
“He’s my cousin and also the one who called you about the trip.”
“Oh,” I laced my fingers together and rested them on my lap. “Next time, make sure to not use paper with KoKo’s logo on the back.” It was the printing store logo. “When I saw it on the voucher, something seemed off. I guess a part of me just figured the organizer for the giveaway used KoKo’s for a bulk printing job.
“You caught the logo, huh?” He sounded surprised.
“I did.” He was sitting with his arms crossed over his chest. “So what now?”
He turned his head toward me. “What do you mean?”
I burst out laughing. “Joey, you managed to get me on a flight enroute to The Bahamas. What’s your end game?” Secretly I wanted him to say, sex, sex, and more sex. Then I shook my head. What was wrong with me? I had given the poor man so many mixed signals his head had to be spinning.
He cleared his throat and pointed his index finger at me and did a movement telling me to move in closer. Then he looked around and back at me. “You sure you want to know?”
I inched closer. “Fuck, yeah.”
His eyes went wide. “I don’t think I have ever heard you swear before.”
“Really? I do it all the time.” Which was the truth. “There are situations where I swear more.”
“Like when?” He grabbed my hand and started to move his fingers up and down the length of my hand.
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” I teased and pulled my hand away.
I woke up from the most vivid dream the other night. Joey was on top of me. The moment he pushed hard against my core I woke up. The dream was playing over in my mind. I could still feel his cock deep inside me.
“Sasha,” Joey touched his hand on my forearm.
“Yeah, sorry. What did you say?”
He laughed. “You have me curious where your mind was just now?”
“How much longer until we land?” I needed to get off this plane. My hormones were kicking in and I was struggling with the small space.
“Are you okay?” He leaned in closer and I caught the scent of soap and pine. Without thinking I fisted my hands in his shirt and pulled him close. “Sasha?” He sounded surprised.
It was happening again. First the elevator and now the plane. What was it about this guy that made me want to ignore every rule and fuck him right here on the plane in front of everyone? I slammed my lips over his and took what I needed. He opened without hesitation and our tongues touched for the first time. It was crazy how my body immediately lit on fire from the inside out.
I was breathing heavy as I pulled away. “Sorry.” I touched my fingers over my lips. “I don’t know what got in me.” His eyes were closed. “This is becoming a trend with me.”
Joey finally opened his eyes and lightly laughed. “First the elevator and now here.” He moved away and leaned his back against the seat. “And here I thought you weren’t into me.”
“Why would you say that?” I combed my hands through my hair and tried to regain my composure.
“Come on, Sasha.” He actually rolled his eyes. “We both know you were a pro at avoiding me. Well, when people were around you were.”
I slammed my head against the seat a few times. “Shit, shit, shit.”
“That’s why I planned this trip,” he finally admitted.
“Seriously?” I looked over at him. “I’m an asshole and you plan a trip to The Bahamas. I’m fucking confused now.”
“Yeah, now that you put it that way it does sound fucked up.”
“Extremely.” I burst out laughing and turned in my seat. “Well, the truth is out. What now?”
“We’re almost at the island.”
“So enjoy the exotic trip.” I still couldn’t believe he did all this.
“Together.” He grabbed my hand. “If you want to spend a week with me?”
I fisted my hands in his shirt for the second time in less than ten minutes and pulled him close. Our lips were only a breath apart. “Admit it, this was your plan all along.” He didn’t say anything. “Joey, tell me exactly what you want to do with me when we get on the island.”
“Everything?”
“But tell me every last detail.”
He cleared his throat. “Sasha, I want to have sex with you.”
“That’s it?” I loved how he was uncomfortable, yet never moved away from me. Everything about the situation turned me on. I lightly kissed his lips. “You can do better than that.”
Joey closed his eyes and let out a heavy sigh. When he opened them again, I sensed something different about him. “Fuck.” He dropped his forehead against mine. “I’ve wanted to throw you on a bed and rip your clothes off for weeks now.”
“Weeks.” I felt excited by his admission.
“Weeks.” He brushed his thumb across my bottom lip. “Every time the vision pops in my mind I can feel myself pushing my cock into your beautiful pussy. I push so hard and you scream my name over and over.”
“And now I need to have sex with you.” I pulled away and dropped my head onto my arms.
“There is always the mile-high club.” He whispered beside my ear.
I lifted my head up. “Joey.”
“Didn’t expect that from me, did you?”
“Not even a little bit.” I placed my palm over his cheek. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?” He genuinely looked confused.
“For letting my co-workers direct my life.” I leaned closer and kissed the tip of his nose. “I was wrong to only show affection for you when they were never around.”
“So you were interested in me even with my long hair and two sizes too big clothes?”
I glanced down at what he was wearing. I could see the outline of his erection through the fabric of his cargos. “Yes, but…”
“You’re enjoying this look more.” He finished my sentence.
“Is that wrong.” I honestly felt bad.
“No,” he laced his fingers behind my neck. “No, not at all. I kinda like this look, too.” He dropped his hands. “I always felt better hiding my looks. In my mind, people would rather look at handsome men and not someone like me. It does feel good to let that all go.”
I ran my hands through his short hair. “Maybe everything happens for a reason.” I did believe that, too. “And I don’t want any other man but you.”
Taking a trip alone was not the smartest choice but a part of me knew it was okay. I was supposed to be right here in this very moment finally sharing my true feelings with Joey. We were complete opposites but I wanted him. Every part of him. The awkward side and all.
Eight
Joey
“We do have two rooms that are adjoining. Does that work?” The woman at the front counter for the hotel asked and continued typing on her keyboard.
“Yeah, that’d be great.” I glanced over at Sasha who was sitting at a small cafe table. She caught me staring and waved. “So it’s easy to open the doors in between the two rooms?” I wanted her to stay with me the whole time but that was a bit presumptuous on my part.
“Yes, there are just two locks. You can keep them open if you choose.” She handed me a sheet of paper. “I just need you to sign right here.”
Right as I lifted my hand to give my John Hancock I felt a hand move up the center of my back. My body reacted to her touch and I had to move my bag from over my shoulder to rest in front of me. “Hey,” I wrapped my hand around her waist. “They had adjoining rooms.”
“Perfect.” She slid her hand into the back pocket of my shorts. “One may be enough though.” She whispered beside my ear.
“True.” I quickly signed the paper and slid it back toward the woman.
“Here is your room key. There is an ice machine just down the hall from your room.”
I nodded. “Thank you.” I didn’t care about ice at the moment. All I wanted was to fulfill my vision of throwing Sasha onto a bed. After continuing to flirt with each other on the flight, I needed to be inside her and now.
“Hurry up,” she laughed and tugged at my hand. “We have several beds to test out.” There were two double beds in each room. There would definitely be some testing. As we stood and waited for the elevator, she let her body fall against me. “I wonder which one will be just right.”
“I don’t fucking care. I just want–”
“Want what?” She moved her hand over my abdomen. “Say it, Joey.”
“I just want you naked.”
“And?” she begged.
“I need to be deep inside you.” This was so not my MO. I didn’t talk like this normally. There was something about Sasha that brought out the bad side of me.
“Yes.” She hopped up and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Baby, I can’t wait to feel you. All of you.” She kissed my cheek and stepped back because the elevator door dinged.
We were alone for most of the ride thankfully. When we reached our floor, Sasha practically ran down the hall. Just as we reached our room her phone started to ring.
“Uh oh, someone is probably checking up on you.” I placed the key in and waited for the green light before pushing the door open.
She actually groaned and pulled out her phone. “It’s my brother.” She threw her bag on one of the beds and walked over to the window. “Les.” She was laughing. “Yes, I’m fine. Actually,” She turned to face me. “I’m perfect.”
I sat down on the edge of the bed and waited for her to finish her phone call. When I planned this trip it was purely for selfish reasons. Sasha did something to me that I had never experienced in my life. Ever. Of course, I was waiting for her to flip. She should’ve been pissed about the trip and how I lied to get her here….but she wasn’t. She had a completely different reaction. I was excited to spend the week alone with just her without any nursing staff judging our feelings.
“Okay, sorry about that.” She sat the phone on the dresser and walked toward me. “What’s wrong?” She stopped in the middle of the room about two feet away from me. “You have this look.”
“I don’t have a look.” I reached my hand out.
She stepped closer. “What were you just thinking about?”
I was finally able to grab her hand and tug her against my body. “I’m honestly surprised you’re not pissed at me for setting this whole thing up.”
She placed her hands on my shoulders. “I was never mad.”
“Why?” I rubbed my hands up and down her forearms.
“Something told me it was okay. I know that sounds woo woo but it’s the truth.” She hopped up and straddled my legs and rested her body onto my lap. “I just wish I didn’t wait so long to tell you how I felt.”
“How do you feel?” I squeezed my hands over her ass cheeks.
“Like we wasted a lot of time and we have some serious ground to cover.” Then she surprised me by pushing me back so I fell onto the mattress.
“We have four beds to test out, too.” I pushed my erection against her belly. “There are condoms in the front pocket of my duffel bag.
Sasha hopped off me and ran over to my bag. “I hope you brought the whole box.” She unzipped the bag and then second later held up the box. “Yes, you came prepared.”
“I probably shouldn’t have assumed this would happen.”
She threw the condoms on the bed next to my head and crawled up my body. “I’m glad you did.”
“Are you now?” I wrapped my arms around her waist and rolled her to the side. “I guess we both knew what we wanted all along.”
“Now we have a week to make up for lost time and really get to know each other.” She slid her hand down to unzip my shorts and reached her hand into my pants. The moment she wrapped her hand around my cock I knew this week was going to be everything I had hoped for and maybe a little more.
Nine
Sasha
“Why are we still wearing so many clothes?” I asked and pushed him onto his back. “Let me help you.” There was something about our chemistry. It was off the charts. I had dated men before and I had even been in a long-term relationship. This thing between Joey and me was different. I was excited to feel him inside me.
“Sasha,” Joey grabbed my hand. “I need to tell you something.”
“Oh shit…” Was he about to say what I thought he was going to say.
“No, I’m not a virgin if that’s what you’re wondering.” I actually sighed. “Would that have been bad if I was?”
I moved closer and wrapped my arms around his neck. “No, not even a little.” He was rubbing his hand up and down my side. “I would’ve felt bad with how we’re moving so fast.”
“Well, you don’t have to worry about that, so continue with the fast part,” he said and fisted his hands around the hem of my shirt. “I was just going to say, it’s been awhile since I’ve been with a woman.”
“So we should slow this train down.” I sat up and pulled my shirt off.
“No.” He reached his hands under my bra and squeezed my breasts. “I just know the first time may go a little too fast.”
I unhooked my bra and let it fall onto the bed. “Well, good thing you booked us for a week. We have lots of time to perfect our craft.”
“Oh we do, huh?” He leaned up, wrapped his arms around my waist and forced my back to fall against the mattress. “So we’ll be pros by the end of the trip.”
“I have a feeling we’ll want to stay a lot longer than a week.”
Joey was peppering light kisses along my jawline and down the side of my neck. “If I can have you all to myself for longer than a week? I’m all in.”
I wrapped my legs around his body. “We do have jobs to get back to,” he said and lightly laughed.
“You’re no fun.” He caught me off guard when he bit down on my nipple.
“I’m not?” He bit a little harder. “Are you sure about that?”
I pushed my breast hard against his mouth. “I want to retract that last statement.”
“I knew you would see the error of your ways.” He chuckled and moved his tongue in a circle around my nipple.
“Fuck.” He was causing every part of my body to light on fire. “I need more, Joey.”
He moved off the bed and stripped out of his clothes. The moment his cock was free I licked my lips. He didn’t let me touch him though. Instead, he forced me to stay put and pulled my shorts off. Then he laced his fingers around the waistband of my panties. “You’re so beautiful.” My behind was close to the edge of the mattress. He dropped to his knees and slid the pink fabric off with one quick movement. “This is the other thing I’ve wanted to do. I�
�ve had a visual of making you come with my tongue for weeks.”
“This is my most favorite thing.” I leaned up on my elbows. “You can fulfill your vision for as long as you need.”
He flashed a devious grin and bent his head. The moment he dragged his tongue up I reacted by pushing against his mouth. I could hear him chuckle but he didn’t stop. Instead, he pushed two fingers inside me and bit down on my clitoris.
“Come for me, Sasha.” He lifted his head slightly.
I threw my hands out to the side and fisted them into the mattress. “So close.” I threw my legs onto his shoulders and opened wider for him. “Please don’t stop.” I begged.
“Not until you come for me, baby.” He swirled his tongue around my clit and sucked hard. The movement caused my body to lung forward. I was in the seated position and looking down at him. I watched as he moved his tongue up and down. That was all I needed to send me over the edge. I fell back onto the mattress and cried out his name.
“Joey,” I said, out of breath. “I really, really want you inside me.”
“I really, really want to keep doing this.”
I laughed and could feel small aftershocks shooting through my body. “Please,” I begged. He didn’t hesitate. I grabbed a condom and helped him slide it up his gorgeous cock that was now all mine. Maybe I was feeling greedy but I didn’t care at the moment. When he bent his head to kiss me I wrapped my arms around his neck and pointed my index finger at my lips. “More.”
“You’re demanding.” He winked and kissed me.
“I know what I want.” I brushed my tongue along his bottom lip. “Took me long enough.”
He pulled his head back slightly. “That’s the past.” Then with his legs he pushed my thighs further apart and touched his cock against me and then pushed inside me. “Your pussy is so wet. I guess you do know what you want.”
“And I don’t plan to let you go.” My admission surprised even me.