ChasingForever

by Amber Skyze

  The girl dying at the hands of the vengeful waves didn’t help either. Reality had slapped him in the face as he and the Jet Skier had dragged her lifeless body from the water and attempted to revive her. He realized it could’ve easily been him lying in the sand, but it wasn’t—this time. He’d used his smarts after she crashed into him, and managed to escape. There was a good chance she’d panicked and that had caused her to perish, or the undertow was just too strong. Either way, Diego felt horrible she’d lost her life.

  Subjecting Jordyn to those kinds of fears wasn’t what he wanted, because deep down he knew he couldn’t stop reaching for that ultimate high.

  “Are you ready yet?” she asked, rubbing her hand against his penis. They were lying side by side on the couch. She was cuddled in the crook of his arm.

  He kissed the top of her head before speaking.

  “I’m sure that can be arranged.” He wanted her again, but first he wanted to enjoy having her in his arms. He liked the way she felt pressed against him. Her soft skin touching his and the way she ran her finger down the center of his chest gave him chills.

  Jordyn didn’t want to wait. Her persistence brought his dick back to a hardened state. It twitched in her hands. How long had it been since he could go a few rounds? It was Jordyn, after all, and she was hot. She’d been setting his soul on fire for years.

  “Mmmm, I think I’ve made all the arrangements,” she said, placing a kiss on his chest. “Someone is ready to play.”

  “Grab a raincoat, because it’s about to pour in here.” Diego rolled her over onto her back and nudged his way in between her legs. His cock throbbed. Fighting her was no longer an option. If he didn’t give her what she wanted, she’d only take it anyway.

  Jordyn reached down to the condoms on the floor and retrieved one.

  “Here you go.”

  Diego rested on his heels and covered his erection. She smiled up at him. She looked adorable underneath him. There was a freckle just under her left breast. Diego leaned over and kissed it. He ran his tongue over her stomach. She quivered.

  “Do you want me to stick my hard cock inside you?” he whispered, while leaving a trail of butterfly kisses on her stomach.

  “Yes.” Her voice was barely audible, but he knew the answer before asking the question. He was torturing her, but in a good way.

  “What would you be willing to do for this hard cock planted deep inside your pussy?”

  “Anything,” she breathed.

  “Anything?” A thought crossed his mind.

  “Uh-huh.”

  Her hands reached out in search of his cock, but he pulled back.

  “Not yet. I want to see how much you need this.”

  “Please Diego. I’m begging you to fuck me—now.”

  “I plan to give it to you good.” He had another scene in his mind. Her draped over his lap, with her cheeks in the air and him spanking her. His cock pulsed at the thought. Yes, he wanted to make her cheeks nice and red.

  “When?” It wasn’t a question as much as a plea.

  “Now.” He moved quickly so his tip was at her opening. He slid in an inch. She raised her hips trying to push him in farther.

  Diego pulled out.

  “What are you doing?”

  “I still want to know what lengths you’ll go to for an orgasm.”

  “Whatever you want. I’ll agree to anything if you just fill me.”

  Diego entered her again. This time he pushed in until he was fully engulfed in the walls of her channel. He glided up and down. He rocked his hips back and forth.

  “Yes,” she cried. “This is what I need.”

  Her climax was growing close. He knew from the look on her face she was near explosion.

  Diego pulled out.

  “Diego!”

  He laughed. She was not a happy camper right now, but he had other plans for his sexy little surfer girl. He left her on the couch and walked to her kitchen.

  “What are you doing? Get back here, Diego. Why are you being such a tease?”

  He listened to her complaints while he rummaged through her drawers, looking for something to spank that ass. The small wooden cutting board was square with a petite handle. It was the perfect size for cracking her cheeks. It was smooth on one side, ideal for what he had in store. He smiled. Things were about to get a little hotter.

  He returned to the living room and Jordyn was sitting up, her arms crossed over her chest. She was pouting. She looked adorable with her bottom lip sticking out.

  “Oh, is someone upset?”

  Her blue eyes glared at him and he chuckled.

  “I’m not finding the humor here.”

  “No, I imagine you’re not.” He sat next to her on the sofa.

  “Why do you have my cutting board?”

  “This?” He turned it over in his hands as if seeing it for the first time. “Remember when you said you’d do anything for this?” He pointed to his erection.

  “Yes.”

  “Well it’s time to prove just how far you’ll go.”

  “How?” She stared at the cutting board, confused.

  “I want you lay over my lap.”

  “Huh?”

  “You heard me. I want you to get nice and comfy over my lap. If you’re good you’ll get a sweet reward.”

  She gave him a look of disbelief.

  “Please.”

  The glare in her eyes quickly softened.

  “Only if you promise I can have him soon.”

  “I promise.” Diego thought his penis would erupt when she conceded to going over his lap. Slowly she laid her body over his legs. Her elbows were on the couch and her face rested in her hands.

  “Now what?” she asked.

  “Now I’m going to have some fun and you are going to have incredible orgasms.”

  “I hope so.”

  Diego hoped he didn’t lose it before he finished spanking her. The idea of being nestled in her with her ass cheeks burning against his thighs excited him.

  “Are we gonna get this show on the road anytime soon?”

  She sounded bored, but he knew it wouldn’t be long before she changed her tune. He picked up the wooden board and swatted it against her cheeks.

  “Ouch! Are you serious, Diego? You’re spanking me like a naughty little girl?” She tried to turn and look at him but he placed a hand on her back.

  “Just relax. You’ll enjoy this. I promise.”

  “It hurts. Let me smack your ass and see how much you like it.”

  Diego cracked her again.

  “Damn you.” She wiggled, trying to escape his lap.

  Diego leaned against her body, keeping her still.

  “This isn’t fair.”

  “Oh, but once I’m done you’ll be thanking me.”

  “I highly doubt it.”

  “Just a few little spanks and you’ll have my cock inside you.”

  She let out a disgusted sigh. “Fine do what you want.”

  Diego didn’t look a gift horse in the mouth. He settled back on the couch and started spanking her ass. She cried out each time the wood met with her skin and Diego watched as her cheeks grew a nice shade of pink. He stopped to give her a chance to adjust to the heat. His hand roamed down in between her legs to her pussy.

  Soaked.

  Her lips were drenched with her juices. She was turned on by the spanking.

  “Someone likes being treated like a naughty girl.”

  “Not me,” she said defiantly.

  “Ha! Your pussy tells another story. You’re so wet.” To prove his point he ran his finger up her slick folds covering her with her own juices. He found her swollen nub and rolled circles over it.

  “Oh.” She rested her head on the couch while Diego continued rubbing her clit.

  “You like that?”

  “Yes and please don’t stop.”

  Diego had no intention of stopping. She deserved a climax for allowing him to spank her. He couldn’t hold out much lo
nger either. His balls ached and his cock was filled with blood. He had to release his pent-up lust soon.

  “Go ahead and let it out, sweetie. Make that pussy sing for me,” Diego murmured as he played with her clit. The insides of her legs tightened. She was about to come. He quickened his pace, adding a little pressure to his movements.

  “Yes, I’m going to…” Her body shuddered as she came.

  Diego felt her pussy spasm over and over as she rode out the orgasm. She pounded her fists on the couch and kicked her feet. If he hadn’t known better, he’d have thought she was throwing a tantrum, not climaxing.

  Her body slowed and he heard her whimpering.

  Now it was time for him to fuck her.

  “Climb up on your hands and knees. I’m going to give it to you good.”

  Jordyn wasn’t sure she could handle another orgasm. Her ass cheeks burned and her legs were weak.

  “What’s the matter? Are you too tired?” Diego was challenging her. Taunting.

  How could she admit she was tired? If she did, Diego would end their time together and she wanted it to go on forever. This was something she’d waited for and she wanted to continue.

  “No, I’m not tired. I’m still reeling from the climax.” Lifting her exhausted body from his, she sat next to him.

  “I told you the spanking would enhance the feelings.”

  Enhanced was an understatement. Her body still quivered.

  Rain continued pelting the glass on the windows. She placed a hand over her chest. Her heart raced in time with the splattering drops.

  “You definitely know your way around an orgasm.”

  “Do you want to rest or are you ready for more? Because I’m certainly ready for more.” He pointed to his erection.

  “A hard-on is not to be wasted.” Jordyn turned around and knelt on the couch. “Is this what you wanted?”

  “Ah, those cheeks are still pink. Do they hurt?” His hand grazed over her skin.

  “Sort of. They’re hot, but it feels good too.”

  “It’s a pleasure-pain.”

  Jordyn never thought a spanking could bring her so much pleasure, but it had. Her cheeks burned like someone held a lit match against her skin. Her pussy juices glazed the insides of her thighs. Her arousal was evident. The way her orgasm tore through her body when Diego rubbed her clitoris had her sighing. The storm grew stronger outside and Jordyn’s hormones were raging inside.

  “It’s changed the way I look at spanking, I’ll give you that.”

  Diego knelt behind her, wrapping his body around hers. His hands rested on the couch alongside hers. The heat of his skin set her soul on fire. How long had she waited for this day? It seemed a lifetime ago she’d wished for their bodies to become one, now it was a reality.

  “I’d like to change the way you view everything about sex,” he whispered. “I want to make your body soar to heights you’ve only dreamed about.”

  She shivered.

  “I want to suck all your juices again and again. Your sweet taste still lingers on my lips. I’m gonna fuck that pussy.”

  “Yes.” She crumpled when his hand snaked around her abdomen in search of her clit. It pressed against her swollen nub. Her ass pushed back, feeling his hard cock nudging her crack.

  Her arousal grew stronger. Desire filled her.

  “Take me, Diego.”

  Those were the last words she spoke before he slammed into her.

  “God, your cheeks are heating my legs.” He continued pumping into her, while his finger toyed with her clit.

  Jordyn’s head fell back, landing on his shoulder. He kissed her cheek and she closed her eyes. He felt so good, so right, filling and stretching the walls of her channel. He made her feel alive, if only he wasn’t such a risk-taker. A twinge of guilt raced through her veins. She shouldn’t be thinking about his risks while he was satisfying her. She should be focused on the climax she knew was pending.

  Clearing her mind, she concentrated on the feel of him pushing the limits. He touched places no other man had reached. The more he pressed on her button, the easier it was to forget about him having no fear. She was succumbing to the climax that awaited her. She was going to fly over the edge of ecstasy. Fuck, she was going to come.

  She sought out the back of the couch and gripped the material with every ounce of strength she had. Her knuckles turned white as Diego pounded into her and pressed her magic spot. Rubbing over and over. His balls slapped against her sore ass cheeks. The sounds of slick juices and heavy breathing filled the air.

  Jordyn tried to hold out, but she couldn’t. The walls of her pussy began to spasm and she fell deep into an abyss.

  Diego growled, unleashing his seed.

  Her body felt like it was being carried off on a cloud, floating over the sea, drifting far, far away. She didn’t want to ever forget the way she felt in that moment. She wanted it embedded in her mind.

  Diego wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap.

  “You’re incredible,” he whispered in her ear.

  Afraid they’d fall to the floor, she clung to the couch.

  Instead, Diego dragged her down so they lay spooned. His heavy breathing assaulted her neck.

  Diego and me. I’m falling in deep, Diego. Please don’t break my heart.

  It was hard to imagine they were in her place, cuddled together after the most amazing sex.

  Chapter Three

  “I think we should return to the beach and give the surfer a proper surf memorial,” Jordyn suggested.

  Diego had been thinking the same thing.

  “Were you reading my mind?” He flipped a strand of her blonde hair over her shoulder and kissed the bare skin. He’d spent the night with her. Something he hadn’t done with any woman in a long time. Diego wasn’t the type to spend the night at a woman’s house. He liked the comfort of his own bed and the knowledge that he was safe in his world. He’d kept walls up for many years and suddenly he felt them crumbling. Jordyn with her beautiful smile and sparkly eyes was tearing the walls down brick by brick and he didn’t know how to handle the feelings building up inside for her.

  “I don’t know. I just feel like we should do something, you know. She deserves recognition.”

  “I’ll put word out to friends and ask that they spread the news. How about we do it this Saturday.”

  “I’d like that. I’ll do my part of spreading the word too.”

  “Wanna go for a ride and grab breakfast? We can check out the damage the storm caused.”

  “Sure.”

  They climbed out of the bed and dressed in the same clothes they wore yesterday. Diego felt they were on the right track. They’d give the surfer girl a burial and hopefully put the sadness behind them. He knew they wouldn’t forget what happened and they shouldn’t, but they needed closure.

  Jordyn drove them to the local breakfast diner. As they drove they passed a few trees down, but they were cleared from the road. Leaves covered the sidewalks and gutters, along with debris. Luckily no lives were taken due to the storm. They’d checked the news and learned the name of the surfer—Samantha. They said she was an expert surfer, but she couldn’t fight the undertow. They mentioned that a Jet Skier and surfer did all they could to save her, but their attempts were unsuccessful. Oh how he knew that.

  By the time they reached the diner, Jordyn’s smile had become a permanent fixture.

  Diego had to admit he was feeling pretty excited about the status change in their friendship. He liked the idea of her being his girlfriend. It also meant the other guys would know she was off the market. He wouldn’t have to fear that someone would swoop in and claim her.

  “I’m glad we took the next step,” he said, taking her hand from across the table. “I can’t believe I’m lucky enough to have you in my life.”

  She blushed from his compliment.

  “I feel like I’m walking on air today. Last night was incredible.”

  He knew what she meant. He didn
’t know how else to explain the giddy feeling rolling around in his stomach. She made him feel all gooey inside. He felt like a little kid just thinking that way.

  “I don’t know why I waited so long, but you’re definitely worth the wait.”

  “Thanks, Diego. I’m glad we’re more than friends too.” She intertwined her fingers with his and he felt a warm sensation take over.

  Diego knew he was fucked.

  Jordyn watched the way his dark eyes danced when he spoke and the slight dimple on his right cheek. She wanted to reach over and caress his face, but refrained. She couldn’t believe they were being so honest about their feelings for each other. Not that she minded in the least. She’d kept them bottled up for so long it was a relief to let it all out. She tried to fight back the what-ifs, but she couldn’t help but wonder, if the girl hadn’t died, would they be together. She opened her mouth to ask the question when the waitress appeared to take their order.

  Jordyn took it as a sign to leave well enough alone. They ate in silence but it wasn’t uncomfortable. She was preoccupied thinking about Samantha, the woman who’d lost her life, and the risks they all took every time they entered the water to surf. Some days she knew it wasn’t worth it, others she couldn’t help it. The ocean gave her a sense of peace.

  * * * * *

  A bunch of friends and fellow surfers gathered at the beach on Saturday. Jordyn and Diego drove together. They stopped at the local grocery market along the way and purchased an array of flowers. It was the only thing they could think of.

  “Wow, what an amazing turnout,” Jordyn said, as they trudged down the sand to where everyone stood.