Solid Stone: Odyssey

by E. G. Patrick

  After a while, I watch him slow us down and bring in the sails. He ties them like an expert and then anchors the boat. A lusty thought enters my mind—now I know where he learned all his knots. He grabs my bum on his way down to the cabin, quickly reappearing with a picnic basket with fruit, fish fritters, salad, bread, butter, and sparkling water and sliced lemons. We sit on deck at the back where there’s a table and white leather benches. I pull out our hats and kiss Adam as I put his on his head. He grabs my bum again, making me jump. When we finish eating, I put everything back in the basket and Adam wraps his arm around me as I sit sideways on the padded bench and lean against him.

  “Are you thinking about your uncle? I remember you telling me he’s the reason you love sailing so much.” I look up at his face and he still seems relaxed.

  “Yeah, I was a while ago when I was manning the boat. We had fun sailing together.”

  “You must miss him. I get that, honey. I miss my mother when I’m doing things we used to do together.” Adam squeezes me. We both get it.

  “I hope you don’t mind me asking this. Did your family get counseling after your uncle passed away?”

  “Yes, we did, family counseling, and my mother and I had individual counseling. My dad couldn’t make it to all the family sessions with his job, but he did his best to attend as many as possible.”

  “So how long were you seeing someone?”

  “Are you worried I have skeletons in my closet?”

  “No, I just want to know. You can ask me anything too. I hope you know that.”

  “I know. It was about a year as a family and a couple of years for me. Do you have any more questions? Go ahead. Ask away.”

  He’s opened his door, so I have to ask, “Do you think you will ever change your mind about falling in love?”

  “I care about you a lot, Violet, and I hope you know that. I am still trying to figure things out. Don’t be insulted. I’m sorry I can’t offer more than that. I’ll always be truthful with you, though. That’s who I am.”

  Sometimes I feel hope for us and other times, I just don’t know. I love him and feel paralyzed by it too. I convince myself we’ve taken strides in the right direction. Adam and I are committed to each other and behave as a couple should. The big looming question is will he ever say those words to me, the ones I long to hear?

  I clear my mind and say, “I try not to be offended. It’s not easy though, knowing how I feel about you. I’ve chosen to go by your actions and that’s how I plan to go for now anyway.” He pulls me onto his lap and kisses me deeply.

  “Oh, Violet, I really don’t deserve you. You’re still here, even after what I’ve shared with you. Most would run by now or stick around only to have a good time with my money.” He kisses me again. “I really wish I could give you the answers you want to hear. I really do.”

  Me too, I think and sigh inwardly. His kisses make me feel high and hopeful again. We sit, looking up at the sky, lost in our own thoughts for a while. He holds me very close to him, making me feel safe and secure.

  He gets up. “Wait here.” I watch him move toward the front of the boat. He returns and pulls me into a standing position, walking me over to the mast.

  He seems taller all of a sudden. “I want to tie you to the mast and fuck you now.” My vagina begins dancing the quick step, causing me to squeeze my legs tightly together. I’m lost in erotic desire as I look up at the master and commander of this vessel. He pulls my dress over my head, leaving me in just my bikini and turns me around so I am facing the long mast leading up to the sky.

  “Put your hands above your head.” I do and watch him pull some rope down from the long pole. He carefully binds each wrist, all the way down to my elbows. It entwines me almost artfully. This is new and oh so hot- me tied to the mast with rope. He must’ve removed his shirt because I can feel his bare chest against my back. He pulls off our hats and drops them to the deck. My hair cascades down my back and blows in the gentle breeze. He nuzzles into it.

  “I like your hair loose. It’s very sexy.” His words and warm chest against me make me crave him so much more. He parts my hair and kisses the back of my neck and the top of my back, sending chills all the way down my spine.

  “Oh, Adam,” I moan. His hand is rubbing my bum and slides in between my legs. His finger finds its way inside of me.

  “Oh, Babe, you’re ready for me, aren’t you?” he groans.

  “Yesss,” I groan, now lost in lust and desire.

  He lowers himself to his knees and slides my bikini bottom down my legs. He kisses my bum as he does. The simmering sensations running through me are increasing with each touch of his lips. He says, “I like how aroused you are. Your scent is driving me crazy! It makes me want you even more.” I groan over his words and his finger as it continues to move inside me, sending me to the clouds and back.

  He teases me into submission as I beg him to take me, “Please Adam.”

  “Soon, Babe. I will take you soon. I want to explore you just a little more.” He wiggles that magic finger while kissing and massaging my bum. The fact he’s on his knees makes it even more tantalizing. I soon feel his body sliding up against mine. It’s rock hard like his cock. “Ahhh,” I groan again. Now standing, he kisses the back of my neck as he plunges inside of me. I cry out as I look up at the sky and grab onto the length of rope that binds my wrists, for extra support. He’s moving slowly and deliberately, making sure I can feel all of him each time he moves.

  His powerful hips move faster, and my body sways at the power behind them. He grabs my hips and holds me in place. My body soars to the sky above with each additional thrust from him. I’m lost in a trance of desire as he possesses my body. I feel deep, dark, lasciviousness. I crave him like nothing I’ve craved before. The sexual tension rises fast and furiously through me and then I let go into the ultimate orgasm! “Ohhh,” I scream. I feel Adam’s grip tighten on my hips and it’s not long before he lets himself go and I hear him moan, loudly now too, “Fuck, Violet. You were made for my cock.”

  When he’s released completely, I feel his body relax. Our breathing is still heavy. Adam kisses my neck and steps back. When I turn my head, he seems intrigued with how I look with my wrists and forearms bound and tied to the mast. When he unties me I fall into his arms, drained from want, need and desire. All are very powerful elements, just like Adam. He carries me to the seats at the back of the boat and sits down with me on his lap. My head rests against his chest as I listen to the sound of his heart and the waves around us, gently rocking the boat. How can this not be love?

  §

  The rocking of the boat must’ve made me fall asleep. I feel Adam kiss me as he lies me down on the bed in the cabin below. “I don’t want you to get sunburned.” I nod in my hazy state and fall back asleep. When I wake, I feel the boat moving. Back up on deck, Adam looks so impressive steering his boat. I stand in awe for a while, just watching him, and take a picture with my iPhone. He must sense my presence as he turns around and gives me his winning smile. I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist as we sail back to the marina. It’s breathtaking. He even lets me steer the boat with him. What a feeling, no wonder he loves this. I feel so free as we ride across the waves. The clouds above look fluffy and almost touchable. The sun is shining brightly. All of it is as glorious as the man who captains this boat. Adam manoeuvres us perfectly toward the dock. He throws a rope to an attendant. I grin to myself and I see Adam grin too. It seems we both have a new appreciation for rope now. Adam helps me off the boat and Winston comes to meet us, taking my beach bag as we walk back to the BMW.

  “That was amazing,” I say to Adam.

  “It was. It’s been a good day. I’m glad you’re here with me.”

  “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. I hope you know that.” I squeeze his hand. I begin to see familiar surroundings and realize we’re getting closer to t
he resort.

  Back in the room the clock already says 7. Adam opens some bottled water and we sit outside for a while. “I want to take you into town tonight, there’s a street party here on Friday nights. Dress comfortably and in cool clothing, it’ll get very hot where we’re going.”

  “Oh, that sounds fun. What time are we leaving?”

  “About 10, and Andre will be bringing us dinner soon. I want you to try some local dishes. It’ll get you in the mood for the street party. We’re having stewed chicken, flying fish with okra, and black-eyed peas and rice.”

  “Okay, it sounds interesting. I’ll give it try, you haven’t steered me wrong yet.”

  He grins as he looks sideways at me. “I like steering you, a lot!” I grin back. He then says, “I’ve also ordered a couple of rum punches.”

  “Are you trying to get me drunk, Mr. Stone?” He gives a quick laugh under his breath, making me wonder what he’s really thinking.

  Andre arrives and sets out the food on the patio table along with two tall glasses of rum punch. It tastes really good and goes down way too easy. I try a bit of everything to please Adam and find myself enjoying every morsel. It really is full of flavor. Adam smiles at me as he spoons some more food onto both our plates. “Eat, Babe. We’ll have a few more rum punches in town, so you need to line your stomach, okay?” I never imagined myself going out partying with the esteemed Adam Stone. Who knew?

  We get up to get ready. I put on a shorter than normal white halter dress.

  “That’s a very sexy dress,” he says. I nod, hoping that means he likes it. He then says, “I really like it.” I’m glad he does. As I bend to put on wedge-heeled sandals, he runs his hand slowly up the back of my leg. “You have a great ass. I want to explore that one day,” he says, almost speaking to himself. I tense and then relax, getting lost in his touch. When I stand, he just smiles at me and I look him up and down. He’s wearing linen pants and a short-sleeved fitted shirt, showing off his muscular arms quite nicely. He takes my hand and off we go.

  Winston drops us off on the side of a crowded street. I can see lights and hear music and laughter ahead of us. Looking at Winston, Adam says, “We’ll make our own way back.”

  Winston nods. “Mr. Stone, please call me if you need me.” Adam nods and we begin to walk into the crowd, holding hands.

  It’s a glorious spectacle of people smiling, locals and visitors alike having fun. All ages, I like this. Adam smiles at me and goes up to a street bar to get us two rum punches. He hands me a plastic cup with a straw. I never imagined Adam being so carefree and outside of a more formal or elegant setting. I keep learning more about him. We walk over to where there’s music and people dancing. The energy from the crowd is contagious. I find myself watching a couple dancing so close together it looks like they’re making love on the dance floor. I can’t seem to stop watching them. Adam looks down at me and follows my eyes to the dancing couple. When we finish our drinks he says, “Come on, Babe.”

  Before I know it, my cup is removed from my hand and Adam’s pulling me into the middle of the dancing crowd. “Just move your hips. Follow me.” I swallow hard as Adam pulls me in really tight against him and places his arm around me so that his hand is resting on my bum. He places his left leg between mine and my left leg between his. His sexy hips begin to twist and grind into me. He says in my ear, “Grind your hips into me, to the beat of the music.” My hips begin to move and I follow Adam’s lead. Okay, this is really hot and soon becomes boiling when I feel his hard cock rubbing against me each time his hips twist. I’m feeling aroused and start grinding myself harder on his leg, doing my best to hit my sweet spot when I can; it’s better than riding a bike.

  My eyes open and close. I’m lost in the intensity and sexual thrill of our dance. When I do open my eyes, I see we have a crowd watching the two of us dancing. The combination of the music and Adam’s magical hips are intoxicating. The rum punch has helped loosen me up too. Adam spins me around; the crowd claps when he does. I’m now facing away from him. My hips sway and I push my bum up against his crotch with each move I make. He grabs me and wraps his arms around my waist. He wants to take the lead and I let him. My head flings back against him as we do our lustful dance. He pulls me hard against his moving groin while moving his hips around and around. I can still feel his hard cock against me and that makes me move with even more sexual determination. I like how this feels. I feel the heat around me, but I don’t care. This is a workout I enjoy, really enjoy.

  There’s more clapping as we continue our sultry moves to the provocative beat. He turns me around. I can feel sweat trailing down my back and my hair is stuck to the back of my neck. Lust and desire are building within me with each grind of Adam’s groin against me. I arch my back, adding to the highly arousing dance. I watch the sweat on his forehead, making me want to fuck him on the spot. He looks raw and very sexy. As the song ends, Adam spins me around for the watching crowd. We receive a loud round of applause as we walk to the street side. He pulls me in for a passionate kiss. I can feel he’s still hard. I wipe the sweat from his forehead and then lift up my hair to allow some air at the back of neck.

  “Did you enjoy that?” He sounds breathless.

  “Yes, where did you learn those moves? Your hips are magical.”

  He chuckles. “What, you’re just realizing that now?”

  I grin up at him. “No, but we’re not horizontal.” He laughs louder this time.

  “I saw you watching that couple and I could tell you liked what you saw. I wanted you to experience that as well.”

  “So you’ve never danced like that before?”

  “No, first time with you and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. You got me hard in 5 seconds.”

  “Yes, I could tell, and you got me wet in 2.” He pulls me in front of him. There are crowds around us as Adam slips his hand under my dress and then his finger under my panties. “Ohhh,” I say, surprised, and then remain still when I realize how good it feels. I lean into him as he drives me crazy with his roaming finger. I am frozen against him and can’t move; it really feels that good. He kisses the top of my head. He isn’t, yes he is. Oh no he’s moved to my clit! He presses down, forcing me to cross my legs so I don’t fall down. I find this stance also helps me apply my own pressure as I squeeze my legs tightly together while his finger tantalizes my clit. After the steamy dancing and now Adam playing with me, I come in less than a minute. I turn my head and moan into the side of his muscular bicep. Adam removes his finger, wraps his arm around me looking quite pleased with the outcome. No one seems to have noticed as the crowd is thick and all eyes are on the people dancing.

  “Was that good?” he asks innocently.

  “Yes, and very naughty.”

  “I like naughty,” he says with a domineering look on his face. He’s only turning me on more.

  “Me too.” I kiss him and run my hands over his arms. He feels so good. After enjoying a few minutes of groping this gorgeous man, we grab two more rum punches. Adam gets me to dance a couple of more times before we decide to call it a night.

  We take what is known as the party bus back to the resort, and it’s full of people with loud music playing. What a great way to end the night. Adam holds me tightly against his chest, his arm protectively around my waist. The bus drops us off at the bottom of our resort’s driveway. People are waving at us as we get off, and we wave back. This has been a hot and happening evening! It takes about 10 minutes to walk up the driveway to the main entrance and it’s not long before I welcome the air conditioning in our suite.

  “That was really cool.” I kiss him.

  “Yeah, it was fun. I had a great time and you can really dance, Babe. You’re a natural at many things.” He slaps my bum. “Bed now.” Before I can get undressed, Adam finishes what he started when he pushes me down on the edge of the bed, lifts up my dress, rips my panties off, and swiftly enters me
from behind. We both groan with all the pent up sexual tension from our dancing. He fucks me hard and fast and we both orgasm quickly, both feeling satisfied in our need for release. When we get in bed, Adam kisses me goodnight. I will sleep very well tonight.

  §

  “Another beautiful sunny day”, I say aloud to myself as I wake up. Adam’s moving around in the other room. It’s Saturday, our last full day in Barbados. After a good stretch, I get up, not wanting to waste a minute of this day. After quickly brushing my teeth, I tie my hair into a ponytail and change into my bikini. Adam smiles at me as I walk into the room.

  He says, “Come here. You look really hot in that.” I’m in his lap in no time. We kiss for a while and then go outside to sit. “Our breakfast will here soon.” I nod, enjoying the beautiful view in front of me of the sandy beach, a very blue ocean, and white fluffy clouds above. It’s picture perfect. My thoughts are interrupted when I hear the bell. Adam presses the magic button letting Andre in. It’s not long before we’re eating scrambled eggs with bacon and plantain, which is now one of my favorite foods. The coffee is strong and delicious.

  “So sexy, what’s the plan for today?” I ask.

  “I’ll show you sexy later, Babe. I thought we could sit on the beach this morning, if you promise not to flash anyone.” He laughs to let me know he’s joking, making me laugh too. He continues, “Some friends of my parents have invited us to the country club for drinks this afternoon and to watch a polo match. Do you want to go?”

  “Polo, that sounds very aristocratic.”

  “Yeah, I suppose so. Do you want to go or not?” He sounds impatient.

  “Yes, sure, I’ve never been to a polo match. I’ll enjoy watching the horses.”

  “Good, I’ll let them know. We need to be there for 2.” We finish breakfast and spend the morning at the beach and swimming in the ocean. In the water, I wrap my legs around Adam and kiss him. We ride a few waves that pull us down under the water. It’s exhilarating and fun as we swim back up to the surface, hand in hand. At noon we have a light lunch in our room, shower, and get ready to leave.