Solid Stone: Odyssey

by E. G. Patrick

  I immediately get his hint. “Marla and the pilots will hear us.”

  “Do you honestly believe she thinks we’re going in there to sleep?”

  I have to laugh, “No, probably not.”

  Before I can respond, Adam grabs my arm and takes me to the bedroom. He locks the door behind him as he pushes me down on the bed. “Get undressed,” he commands.

  The deep sensations start. I watch him undress and passion rises in me. His cock is hard and ready. He slides me into the center of the bed and begins to caress my body. He runs his finger over each of my erect nipples and down my belly to between my thighs. I’m soaking wet when his finger explores me, and I moan. His finger wiggles in me and sends swells of joy through my vagina.

  “You’re nice and wet, Babe. I think you’re ready for me.” Adam positions himself at the side of the bed and, still standing, slowly pulls me towards him by grabbing my hips and lifting me slightly upward. I can see his hard cock anxiously awaiting me. He buries himself deep inside me. I moan louder this time as he feels so powerful. I enjoy watching his hips move back and forth. He lifts mine upward, changing the angle of his cock and increasing my pleasure twofold. His muscular legs and perfect abdomen only heighten my desire for him. Our eyes are locked, enhancing what he’s doing - fucking me with great skill and determination.

  Still grasping my hips, he moves them in a circular motion. Oh, that feels really good. The electrifying pulsations quicken with each thrust from his beautiful cock. He stares down at me, looking masterful, as he takes me closer and closer to ecstasy. Looking into each other’s eyes only takes it up another notch.

  “You’re still nice and tight even when you’re dripping wet. Your lips fit perfectly around my cock.” He fucks me harder, making me groan, and I really am soaking wet.

  “Ahh, can I release, please?” I manage to whimper.

  He looks down at me, “Ahh, yes, come with me.” He begins to move faster now, taking my passion to the limit and then the pulsations of delight pass from his cock through my vagina, sending shooting stars everywhere!

  “Ahh!” I moan. My body tenses as each shooting star flares through me. He releases my hips, lowering me back to the bed and leans down to kiss me.

  “Hey, we’re both now official members of the Mile High Club,” he says and we both laugh while quickly dressing. Thankfully when we get back to our seats, Marla is in the kitchenette preparing lunch for us. I still blush when she comes out to ask if we want red or white wine. The meal is chicken so we decide on a bottle of chardonnay. It’s definitely one of Adam’s selections and tastes crisp and refreshing. Our meal is laid out before us on china plates. Our vacation has already started, and with a big bang, I smile to myself. We are off to a very good start.

  When we land, a customs officer appears to check our passports. When he leaves, Adam takes my hand as we leave the plane. There’s a man standing in front of a black BMW 5 Series sedan on the runway. Our bags are put in the trunk of it. He smiles at Adam, who seems to know him. “Mr. Stone, it’s nice to see you again.”

  “Hi, Winston. This is Miss Cole, my girlfriend.” Adam shakes his hand during my introduction.

  Winston seems surprised, but smiles at me and extends his hand. “Welcome to Barbados, Miss Cole. I will be your driver while you are here. I am at your service day or night.”

  “Hi, Winston. It’s nice to meet you.” I smile warmly at him.

  As he opens the car door, he tells us the weather is going to be perfect during our stay. Within minutes, we are on the road and I find myself in awe of the palm trees, having never seen a real one before. People drive on the opposite side of the road here. Adam holds my hand and watches me take in all the sights as we drive to our destination.

  We pull into a large circular driveway and are greeted by a man in a suit. He opens my door and then goes over to open Adam’s door, but stops when he sees Adam is already out of the car. Wow, this place is stunning. Even the tile work on the driveway is breathtaking. There’s a beautiful fountain and BMW cars lined up along a wall. This place exudes high end, first class luxury, through and through. We follow the man into a beautiful, partially open air foyer and are seated in front of an ornate wooden desk. There is an attractive young woman seated behind it. Two glasses of champagne appear as the woman smiles at me and then addresses Adam.

  “Mr. Stone, welcome back to Barbados. We have you confirmed in your usual room, the luxury suite on the beach.” Adam smiles and nods at her. “Please sign here and Ryan will escort you to your room.” So he comes here often. I feel overly excited and can’t wait to see our room. After the jet, I can only imagine!

  Ryan escorts us down a marble-floored hallway to our room. Like everything else here, the room is absolutely stunning. I’m taken by surprise when another well-dressed man approaches us from inside the suite.

  “Mr. Stone, welcome back. Your parents were here earlier this year. I have arranged the refreshments you requested. Perhaps you and Miss—” he seems surprised to see me too.

  “Andre, it’s nice to see you again. This is Miss Cole, my girlfriend.”

  A wide smile crosses Andre’s face when he looks at me. “Miss Cole, it’s nice to meet you. I will be your butler during your stay here. I am at your service, day or night.” Oh my, this just keeps getting better.

  “Hi, Andre. Please call me Violet, and it’s nice to meet you.” We shake hands.

  He looks back to Adam. “Mr. Stone, would you like me to take the refreshments out to the private patio while I unpack your bags?”

  “Yes, that sounds good. Give me a minute to show Miss Cole around the suite first. Thanks, Andre.”

  Adam waves his hand, signaling for me to follow him. He shows me a powder room before we leave the foyer and walk into a large living and dining area with floor-to-ceiling, wall-to-wall sliding doors leading to a private patio that overlooks a beautiful beach. The view is so perfect it looks like the ocean is at our door. Outside on the patio is a table with six chairs, a lounge area with a sofa, a loveseat in dark brown rattan, a hammock, and a hot tub. I’m absolutely floored already.

  Back inside, the main room has two large sofas in cream and white facing each other with a coffee table between them, and an arm chair in dark rattan and an ottoman. It all works so well in this tropical setting. The dining area has a sleek wooden table with eight chairs around it and a small serving area off to the side with a marble top. Off the main room is a games room with a wet bar, snooker table, dart board, big screen television, and more seating. I watch Andre open double doors into a beautiful large bedroom with a king bed and luxurious en-suite bathroom. The view from this room is also stunning. I look up at Adam wide-eyed, and he smiles at me. He’s calm, clearly comfortable in this environment. Andre asks us if we need anything before he begins to unpack our bags. I shake my head in amazement that someone is unpacking my bag. Adam nods and takes me outside to the private patio.

  He pulls out a chair from the table, sits down and then pulls me down on his lap. “Adam, this is so beautiful. Thank you. I’m floored, really.”

  He kisses me. “This is just the beginning. I have a great few days planned for us.”

  “I can’t wait.” There’s a silver ice bucket with a bottle of champagne in it and a platter with fresh sliced fruit, assorted cheeses, pâté, and crackers. There’s also a small crystal dish with small black things in it, as well as a crudité and olive tray. I look at Adam puzzled.

  He says, “That’s caviar, Babe. You should try it.” I nod okay. He takes a cracker and puts some of the caviar on it. He puts it to my lips, “Taste?” I bite into the cracker and begin to chew. He’s watching me as he pops the rest of the cracker into his mouth.

  “Mmm, it’s good. Can I have another one?” This makes Adam happy as he reaches for another cracker and puts more caviar on it this time. He puts it to my lips and I take a bigger bite this ti
me. It really is good. Adam moves me to my own chair while he gets up to open the champagne. I jump as the cork pops, which makes us both laugh. He comes over and pours two glasses. The Adam and Violet brand seems to be champagne and passion. It’s an excellent brand that I love very much.

  Adam toasts. “Here’s to a great vacation.”

  “Oh, I’ll drink to that.” We clink glasses and sip the champagne. The day is gorgeous, and the sun glistens off the clear blue ocean. This is paradise from the picturesque point of view. I expect the rest of paradise will be in the form of Adam Stone and I can’t wait. We sit side by side enjoying the view when Andre knocks on the glass door to announce himself. Adam looks back and waves for him to come out.

  “Mr. Stone, your bags are unpacked. I made your dinner reservation for tonight at 8, as you requested. Do you want me to arrange a tee time?”

  “No, not this time.”

  I look over at Adam, “You should play a round of golf. I insist. I’m sure I can keep myself busy.” Andre suggests he make a spa appointment for me while Adam is golfing.

  Adam asks, “You okay with that? I promised you all of my time here.”

  “I want you to golf while you’re here. It’s a vacation for both of us. It would be a shame if you didn’t; really darling, it’s okay. A few hours apart will only make us miss each other that much more.” I wink at him and he gets it.

  “Okay, Andre, book me an 8:00 am tee off, and book Miss Cole into the spa for half a day.” He looks back at me. “That’s about 4 hours and you can select whatever you want during that time, okay?”

  “Nice!” I smile back at him, feeling even more privileged.

  Andre seems pleased at his solution. “I will take care of the arrangements for tomorrow, and the car will be here for you at 7:45 this evening. Is there anything else you need right now? If not, I will leave so you can have some privacy.”

  Adam says, “Thank you Andre. We’re fine for now.”

  We sit and finish our champagne. Adam gets up and takes the ice bucket and champagne inside and calls for me to follow him. As I walk in, he sweeps me up in his arms, making me squeal as he’s caught me off guard. It’s not long before I’m naked and laid out on the king-sized bed for him to devour. He slides up the bed and begins to kiss me. He takes a dark red silk scarf from his back pocket. I have no idea when he put it there. He begins to trail it over my body; the delicate material feels soft and sensual as he runs it up and down over me. My nipples have become hard as rocks and those hot feelings start in my belly. Adam leans down to kiss me while still moving it over me. As he continues to kiss me, he uses the silk scarf to bind my wrists above my head and attaches it to the headboard. I am at his mercy now.

  He looks down at me. “I can do what I want with you now, you know.”

  I smile back up at him. “I know.” My heart is racing with anticipation.

  He smiles as he catches me looking at his hard cock trying to push its way out of his pants. He undresses quickly. I watch him and his cock, both standing tall and proud as they make their way back to the bed. He looks down at me and then his hand touches me down there. “Ohhh,” I moan. He forcefully spreads my legs wider so he can do a thorough inspection.

  Looking at Adam makes me want more from him. He wiggles his finger. My hips rise and I moan again. It feels so damn good. I feel Adam’s other hand slowly moving up and down my body. He touches me so lightly that goosebumps form on my skin. His mere touch stirs all kinds of raging desires within me. The waves begin to form higher and push themselves upward through me. Lost in the moment, I try to move my arms to pull him down to me and I can’t because my wrists are bound and tied to the headboard. He sees me look up and I watch a smile cross his sexy lips. “You’re mine, Violet. Now, what will I do with you?” His comment makes me moan again. My heart is beating faster now. “You’re soaking wet now. I like how you respond so quickly.” The waves are harder and way more pronounced rising up through my vagina. My legs writhe-I need an outlet the pleasure is so intense. His finger keeps wiggling inside me.

  “Adam, please.”

  “Please what?” his sexy voice croons.

  “Please take me or let me come? I’m begging you!”

  His grin widens. “Be patient, Babe. I will take you there, where you want to go. Don’t I always?”

  Still in blissful agony, I plead again, “I’m bursting to explode. Please, Master.” I’ve pleased him and watch as he slowly slides his glistening finger up to my clitoris and begins to rub it, applying pressure as he does. It’s like fireworks the minute he touches me there. He seems to enjoy my sexual angst.

  “Oh Master, please,” I beg again. He continues to play with my clitoris, stimulating it, making it stand tall and ready to burst. Every time I get close, he slides his finger down and then slowly up again. He is the master and controls my body. He seems to read my mind as he goes along. My eyes are pleading with him.

  “What do you want?”

  “I want to come, please.”

  He straddles me while still playing with his musical instrument of choice, my vagina. His testicles hang over me and send another hot swell through my aching body, which wants to desperately climax.

  “I must teach you to ask me what I want.” He pinches my nipple with his free hand. I cry out and quickly my pain returns to pleasure when I feel what he’s doing between my legs. He grins down at me making me wonder what he’s going to do next. He moves from my clit back to inside of me and wiggles that finger of his. The sensations spiral through my body at record speed. I clasp my hands to help ease my overflowing desire to orgasm!

  “What can I do to please you, Master?” I ask pleadingly. I desperately want him to know I’m a fast learner so he will let me come. He slides further up my body so his cock is only an inch from my face; his finger begins stroking my clit, driving me to borderline insanity. I need release! “Ohhh,” I moan.

  “Lick my cock like you mean it,” he commands. A volcanic surge rips through my vagina and all the way up to my belly. I lift my head and begin to lick the tip of his cock like a kitten. I am wetter than Niagara Falls now. I love how he tastes; his pre-lube on the tip of my tongue. I want more. I glide my tongue up and down as much of him as I can while still being restrained. “Look at me.” My pleading eyes look up at him while he watches me lick his beautiful cock. He now applies pressure to my clit and I can feel the rising swells become more pronounced. I don’t want to disrupt his pleasure. Between licks I ask, no, plead, to come.

  “Please … can I… come now?” Please say yes, I yell on the inside.

  He grins, looking down at me, his slave licking his cock so willingly. “Yes, kitten. Come now and I want to hear you.”

  Hearing him call me “kitten” has taken me up twelve octaves! A few more perfect presses over my clit and I explode over his hand. The constant delay to my orgasm has made it so intense that I can only groan loudly to obey his request to hear me. I finally lie still and Adam’s eyes are looking down over me. He moves in between my thighs. While still on his knees, he lifts my bum up in his hands and pushes his cock deep inside of me. My bindings feel tighter, but I don’t care. I moan like a wild animal as the shock and power of his cock feels out-of-this-world amazing!

  He holds my bum up in his strong hands and slides me back and forth over him. Every now and then he adjusts the level of my bum, changing the angle of his cock as he does. I try to pull my arms down he’s fucking me so intensely. I can’t and cry out as the waves smash inside me. I see his eyes begin to open and close. His cock swells and his eyes find mine. A few more hard thrusts from Adam and I feel him expand inside me. One final crashing wave moves so intensely through my vagina and circles around and around like the Bermuda Triangle; it’s so deep and dense. My bum clenches, my eyes close, and then I let go, spiraling into blissful release at the same time as Adam.

  My body begins to relax
and he pulls out of me and drops my bum on the bed. We both smile as I bounce. He unbinds my wrists and rubs the evidence of his mastery and control. At some point, we fall asleep.

  §

  It’s about 6 when we wake up. I roll over to face Adam. He pulls me in close to him. His muscular chest against mine feels so good. I say, “Oh, I could stay like this forever!”

  When we finally get up, he pours us some water. I take my glass with me into the bathroom as I get ready to shower. I enter the room in a white plush bathrobe. Adam’s lying on the bed with his Blackberry. He puts it down when he sees me and gets up to shower grabbing my bum on the way.

  He looks great in tan pants and a fitted blue shirt. I admire him for a moment. He really has no idea how good he looks, but I do. I’m wearing a turquoise blue dress with heels. I grab my shawl and my purse as we get ready to leave. Winston is waiting for us in the lobby.

  The restaurant is open air and overlooks the ocean. I can hear the waves hitting the rocks from our table; it’s breathtaking and very romantic. A waiter dressed in white comes to our table with menus and gives Adam the wine list. He tells us the house specials and then leaves us to decide on wine.

  “This is lovely,” I say to Adam.

  “Yeah, it’s nice. I really like it here too. I enjoy the sound of the ocean.”

  “And I enjoy the beautiful man seated across from me.”

  “You really make me feel good. Thanks.”

  “I’m telling you the truth, you’re drop dead gorgeous, don’t you know that?”