by Mia Ford
I clenched my thighs together as I kept looking out of the window, feeling my nipples join the party as well. I’d recently started playing with them when I got myself off, pulling and pinching just to test how it felt. Right now, I wanted Perry to slide his hand under my shirt, over my skin until he pulled me free from the camisole that I was wearing. I sucked in my breath at the fantasy, arching my back as my eyes widened. I coughed to break the awkward silence that was happening, covering my mouth as I leaned forward and away from him. “Are you all right?”
“Yeah, I think I am choking on nothing again.” I had faked another few ones before I reached for the bottle of water, taking a few sips. The plane made a sudden turn, and I sat up to watch the landing. A few shuttles were waiting for us, and I could see a large building several feet away, assuming that was the lobby. I knew from research that it was beautiful and offered a few restaurants, a couple of bars, a full-service spa, and a coffee shop. The beaches were plentiful and beautiful, and I’d get my desired peace here.
I would also have to deal with my insane attraction to Perry that was going to be the end of me, but it looked like I could hide away in a lot of places here.
We checked in, and I looked outside as the exotic woman at the desk flirted with Perry, following him quietly when we walked down a pathway that was surrounded by lush plants and flowers. It ended all the way at the beach, where Perry unlocked the door of a cottage and smiled at me as he pushed it open. “Go check out your home for the next few weeks, Caroline.”
I rolled my bag inside and looked around as I left it next to the dining room table, along with my backpack. The living room was spacious and offered a modern kitchen with room for the table and bar that was against the wall. I looked out of the sliding glass door to see blue water and soft sand and squealed as I hurried into the bedroom that was off the living room. It was vast and luxurious with every amenity needed in the en suite bathroom, as well as the good view but I knew there was another bedroom upstairs. I charged out of the room and turned to go out into the living room, making a sharp left to run up the stairs and push open the cracked door.
This room was higher up and mostly windows on the wall facing the ocean. “Mine!” I called out as I bounced over and looked out, seeing the waves crashing onto the beach. There was a massive balcony where I could have coffee or even choose to sleep on the spacious lounge that I could see through the sliding glass doors. I clapped as I turned around to see that the rest of the room looked similar to the bedroom downstairs, glancing into the bathroom that I knew I’d be spending some time in.
“It’s gorgeous, Perry! I love it,” I called out as I looked at the second floor, which consisted of my room and a loft that offered a variety of uses, depending on the family staying here. I ran down the stairs, overcome with emotion as I went to the back patio. Perry had thrown open the doors, letting in the ocean breeze as I threw myself into his arms. “Thank you so much. Thank you!” I felt his arms around me, realizing that I hadn’t embraced Perry in quite some time. He pulled me against him and brushed his fingers against my back, over my shirt as I felt the ache of desire throbbing inside of me.
“You’re welcome.” Perry’s voice was rough as he pulled me even closer to him.
I took in his scent, so masculine and natural. He smelled like his soap and the outside air from home, and I wondered if he’d start to smell like the sand and the water here. The guys at school covered their skin with cologne, and it smelled artificial whether it was expensive or the discount kind. It smelled like they were trying too hard to impress everybody, whereas Perry just had to offer himself to get my attention. I knew him inside and out if I looked over the last several years, having shared my happiest and worst moments with him. We cried together when my parents died, but we also laughed a lot of the time. “You feel good in my arms,” Perry told me, making my skin heat up as my nipples reached out for him. My pussy was aching and wet, and I moved closer to him, feeling him hard against my stomach.
“Perry,” I breathed as I slid my hands into his hair and took the chance to pull away and gaze into his eyes. They were full of painful emotions and darkened in color as he stared at me. “What is this? What’s happening?”
“Something that I’ve been fighting for the past few weeks,” he admitted as he searched my face with an intense gaze. “I didn’t realize and then it hit me one day. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since, in ways that I shouldn’t be. Caroline, I’m your guardian. I’m a grown man that shouldn’t want to touch you as much as I do.”
Joy surged through me, and I pushed myself up on my toes to kiss him, feeling the sparks as we both gasped. Perry seemed to protest before he raised one hand to hold my head, deepening the kiss as he gripped my ass in his large hand.
Our tongues danced together, feeling like no other kiss before. Perry was aggressive and knew what he wanted, skillful enough to just take it from me. I returned every ounce of his passion, tugging on his hair as I pulled him closer.
Perry
Her sweet little mouth was hot and eager as she met my tongue with her own. Caroline was a little firecracker, and I squeezed her ass harder as she wrapped her legs around me.
Holy fuck.
I turned and pushed her into the wall, slipping my hand further to find the hard edge of the denim as I started to stroke her. I knew that this was wrong, but I was all in, and there was no stopping either of us. I pressed into her, stroking her as I pushed my cock against her open thighs while our lips met in long, rough kisses. She was hot where I was touching her, and I tried to find the hem to move it over and find her bare pussy, but she wore shorts that met my approval today, making me groan as I pulled away.
Caroline had her eyes closed, drawing me close to her as my cock pressed my fingers against her. She rocked against me, so clearly needing to come that I moved harder against her. “Do you fuck yourself thinking of this?” I asked as she dropped her head back and let out a keening sound.
“All. The. Time.” Her voice rose in another moan as I went at her harder, wanting to rip off every stitch of clothing and bury myself inside of her pussy. “Oh, God. Don’t stop.” I watched her as she grew closer to what looked like an explosive release, frowning as I took in the expression on her face. There was something fresh and new in the way her mouth opened wide, and she jerked against me with a cry. “Perry…fuck. I…” She dropped her head hard against the wall as she let go and I moved to carry her into the bedroom to the right of us.
I dropped Caroline to the mattress, making fast work of removing her shorts and panties. I observed her bare pussy with heated eyes for a moment before crawling between her legs to stroke her needy little clit with my tongue. She was sweet the night I sucked her juices from her finger, but this was like warm honey running into my mouth as I ate away at her orgasm. “Oh, Perry. So, sensitive,” Caroline told me as I sucked her into my mouth and slipped a finger inside of her. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop until I come again.”
No problem.
I worked her pussy and clit with my tongue as my finger was inside of her, switching as she came again. I teased her clit with my thumb and covered her with my mouth as she poured into me, her juices sweet and warm. I never would have dreamed that she’d squirt when she came, and I prodded her clit to keep it coming.
I slid my tongue inside of her, feeling her wrap around me as she gripped my hair tightly. The last sound I had heard before I pulled away was her scream, gasping for breath as I dropped onto her stomach.
I wanted to strip her bare but the way she looked against the wall when she was coming stuck in my mind. I couldn’t ignore my maturity and sexual knowledge, and I raised my chin to look into her sweaty face.
She was so fucking beautiful.
“Caroline?” Her eyes opened as she looked at me in a daze. “Was that your first orgasm?” She told me that she masturbated and I’d tasted her before, so none of this made sense to me right now.
“With anybody
else, yes,” she told me as I felt it hit me, forcing my body over hers as I stared hungrily into her eyes. “I’ve made myself come multiple times for you.”
“That night when I went into your room? You did before that, didn’t you?” I knew I recognized the look in her eyes that day and she smiled and nodded.
“Every chance that I could get,” Caroline replied as I slipped a hand down between her thighs to stroke her again, making her moan softly.
“How long have you thought about this?” I asked as I moved around to find out what she liked. I knew that her clit was needy, but I wanted to know everything about her sexuality.
“Since I got older, I guess. I think the hormones set in and you were it for me,” Caroline told me as I hardened painfully.
“You have never let another man touch you?” I demanded as she laughed bitterly and shook her head. “You’re a virgin.”
“I have kissed other men. I tried to tell myself to take it further, but it never felt right. It was you, Perry. It was you, and now you’re here touching me this way.” I moved against her folds faster as she stared at me. “All I wanted was this.”
“I am your fucking guardian, Car. They didn’t leave you in my care so this could happen…this is wrong,” I told her as I continued to stroke her, watching her eyes darken as animalistic desire filled me. Her legs were spread, and she rocked against me, looking like she might come again as I sucked in my breath.
“I am an adult, and so are you. We can decide on this, Perry. Doesn’t it feel good?” She asked as she gripped the comforter and bit her lip.
“The best,” I agreed as she let go, her lips parted with my name coming out of her throat.
We had rested for a while before she dressed so we could take a closer look around the cottage. It was modern and would be perfect for nights when we wanted to cook, inside or out. The back deck had a top-of-the-line grill as well as room to relax and eat. The living room was ideal for watching a movie after a busy day and now, for other things.
We left the subject alone as Caroline led me down the beach to the water, a beaming smile on her face as she stepped into the sand. “I love this.” She spun around happily, reminding me of when she was little and taking ballet classes. Caroline must have seen my face because she frowned and rushed over to me. “Are you all right?”
Guilt washed over me as I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her, soft and slow. This wasn’t the time or the place. Hell, maybe it was since we were living a different life right now. All I knew is that I couldn’t keep my hands off her, smiling she tilted her head and slipped her tongue against mine with her hands around my neck.
We went to dinner at the restaurant early, since we were hungry after the tiring day. It was more of a but time stopped here, and nothing mattered. Caroline wore a beautiful purple dress that flowed around her thighs and gave me just a hint of the cleavage that I hadn’t seen yet, though the idea made my mouth water. I just had on shorts and a button up shirt, and I watched her walk ahead of me a bit as something rushed through my veins. We were seated at a table in the corner with a great view of the beach that seemed to go on and on, and Caroline took it all in as I asked for two glasses of water.
We got sandwiches with salads and talked about what we should do during our stay, though we hadn’t seen all that much yet to make any decisions. I just knew that the cottage was gorgeous and that I had a forbidden and beautiful woman staying in it with me.
We walked the beach when we were finished, and Caroline laughed as the clear water swirled around her ankles. Everything made me feel like I was a million miles away from home and reality as I watched her walk through it with a peaceful smile on her face. I knew that my phone was going to be full of pictures by the time we returned to Colorado as I raised it and snapped one.
“What are you doing?” She asked as she turned to gaze at me, forcing me to take another with the expansive ocean behind her.
“You look great out here,” I told her as her laughter filled the air again. “They would love to see this.” Her parents were never far from my mind, particularly since all that happened earlier in the day.
“They do. I have felt them since they were in the accident,” Caroline told me as she stopped and let me walk closer to her. “I don’t think they’d hate us for this.”
“You’re their daughter, and I’m the older best friend. I am like a father to you,” I protested as she gazed into my eyes. “It’s like the plot of a bad book or movie, like that one that Drew Barrymore was in a few years back.”
“She was a bitch in that movie. She had intentions of all of that,” Caroline told me as she smiled. “I am with you because I want you, not your money or any of that stuff. I appreciate that you’re so generous with me with everything that you have, but I am not doing any of this because of that. I also think that this might not have happened under different circumstances.” I stared at her in horror as she looked thoughtful for a moment. “I don’t mean that I am glad they died. I think about them all the time and miss them so much, but I learned from talking with my therapist that life happens. You can’t change that. Things happen, and it alters the future for all of us, and this might be that happening. This might have been meant to be somehow.”
“There is a twenty-year difference between us,” I reminded her as she gazed over the water for a moment.
“There is. I think that you are one of the best people to spend time with though and I have never thought too much about the age difference. I am drawn to older people a lot of the time.” Her eyes were intent on something, and I looked out to see some dolphins swimming several feet out.
“Your father always said that you were an old soul,” I reminded her as she laughed and nodded. “Look, I don’t want to make you regret taking this any further with me. It might not be what you want in hindsight, Caroline.”
“I have dreamed of you being the first man to make love to me…the only man. I could never regret that,” she said as she stepped closer to me. “I trust you, Perry.”
I would never hurt Caroline. As much as I wanted to fuck her, I’d take it slow and make it the best experience I could for her. “Are you on any birth control?” I kissed her softly as she nodded against my lips. I was careful with every woman that I slept with and wore condoms religiously. I didn’t want to with her. We walked along the sand all afternoon until the sun went down, where we watched it standing in the water.
The colors were beautiful, filling the sky with vibrant shades of pink and orange and a hint of purple on the edge of the horizon. I felt Caroline snuggle against me and wrapped my arm around her, feeling the emotions inside of her as she trembled. “You okay?”
“It’s breathtaking,” she murmured as I nodded. Her mother was a damn good artist, and I think that the view reminded us both of her. I took her hand as the sun fell below the ocean and night started to settle around us. I led her back to the cottage and unlocked the door, eying the open windows in the back shrewdly. We turned on enough lights to make it around safely and opened the door to listen to the water as she dropped onto the couch, pulling me with her.
Caroline
I pressed against Perry, finding his mouth with mine as he slipped his hand into my hair. I could sense that there was no possibility of taking this slow from the first kiss, and I was ready to give him everything that I had.
He pressed me back against the plush yellow cushions, lifting my dress as I helped him remove it, blushing as I felt his eyes on me. I had a matching bra and panty set on, which was no different than any of the bathing suits I’d worn for him.
Yet it was.
Perry hovered over me after he took me in slowly with his eyes, dark and intense. He kissed me hungrily, and I gave in to the heat as our mouths moved together, and his hands traced fire over my skin. It wasn’t long before he was unhooking my bra and kissing down my neck as he bared me to his eyes in the light from the dim lamp. “I don’t like you naked in here where anyone could see you.”
“Pull the curtains closed,” I whispered before I got an idea and smiled. “We could go upstairs.”
“Done,” he agreed as he pulled back and stood, reaching out his hand as he looked through the glass door. Perry offered me his hand and told me to head up, and he’d lock up down here, so I crept over to the stairs and made my way up the stairs as I felt the adrenaline rush through me. I was going to get my dream!! I slipped into the bedroom, taking on the ocean air and the sound of the waves that came through the open windows as I slipped off my underwear.
I walked to the bed, turning on a lamp on the table beside it since this room was a lot higher than the rest of the cottage and we had nobody behind us. The windows were generous but limited anyone else seeing inside if we were in bed, making me like the design.
I looked towards the door, seeing Perry standing there in only his loosened shorts. “I want to see you touch yourself,” he told me as he came and sat down in front of me, his gaze locked on mine.
“Oh,” I murmured, feeling a little embarrassed since it was such an intimate experience for me. I leaned back against the pillows and looked up at Perry as he took in every inch of my body. “I feel scared.”
“Don’t baby. It’s just me, and I’ll reign it in if you need me to. There’s just so many thoughts that I’ve had about you for the past couple of months…I don’t want to pressure you.” I could see a bit of disappointment on his face as I nibbled on my lip and shook my head.
I spread my legs open as he dropped his eyes to stare at me. I knew that he could see all of me and I told myself not to be scared since this is what I wanted. I pressed my lips together and moved my hand down the familiar path of my stomach, feeling my pussy wet and ready for him. I let out a breath as I began to stroke myself slowly, locking my eyes on his face as he ran a hand through his hair. I played with my clit for a long time, his eyes watching every move as he brushed his hand against his groin. I thought back to all the times that I wished he was watching me, feeling the slickness of my thighs as I slipped a finger inside of myself.