Class 1 B!tch - Pt 2

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Don't you just love how the waves roll into the shore and come crashing in at different tempos. Making a symphony of sounds. How can something look so peaceful and enticing and yet hold so much danger? If I could give you one token of advice from my life to yours, it would be.. "Savour the small moments along the journey as they are the ones that can leave the biggest footprints in the sand."

Annoyed, I stand up and brush the sand away from my jeans and thighs. I remove my shoes, holding them in my hand as I walk down the beach towards the water. The sounds of waves crashing getting louder and more soothing. Centring me somehow, the earlier situation slowly fading away into a distant memory. After a few more steps my feet are submerged beneath the cold waves. The water lapping  around me as I stroll up and and down the beach. Don't you just love paddling along the water front?

Holding the hand of the person you love....as if on cue someone takes my hand. Turning around to check who it is I instantly smile. 'What are you doing down here?' I ask as we intertwine our fingers.  'I wanted to find you.' He breaths as we continue to paddle in the water whilst walking down the beach past the bonfire, the water lapping and crashing around our ankles. 'I'm sorry if I made things awkward between you and your friend.' I say as I look down at the water. Somehow wanting to be swallowed by a overly large wave or a sink hole beneath the water....

I'm not sure why I'm apologising to him, I know I didn't do anything wrong. And I'm not sure why I feel awkward right now, this is such a new experience for us. Am I feeling guilty about what happened? No, maybe, I don't know. 'Don't you ever apologise.' He commands as he tilts my face up towards his. His eyes searching mine, looking to see how I am feeling. Peeling away the facade that I'd tried to front, seeing behind my mask, showing of my true emotions. 'Did I say or do something to offend here?' I ask my eyes flickering away from his intense gaze.

Buckling under the pressure of him. I can already feel his dominating persona taking over him. The persona I hadn't realised I needed in this moment. 'Stop it! She was being a jealous bitch and she took it out on you. Don't you EVER think it was something you did. I won't hear it!!' He growls his hand tightening around my throat. Forcing me to look back up at him. His dominate, fiery eyes boring into mine. Wrapping me in a warm, protective blanket. Making it impossible to move, think or breathe. My inner submissive rising to the surface, savouring the warm feeling of Bryan taking control over this whole situation. I love how only he can do this to me. How he can instantly make everything in this world feel small and irrelevant with a single look, the sound of his voice or the feel of his sling on mine...

Smirking he tugs on my neck, bringing my face closer to his. Our lips millimetres apart as we maintain eye contact for a few moments. The tension becoming more  and more intense around us before he leans down and presses his lips to mine. The firmness of his lips controlling my movements. My eyes flutter closed as I open my mouth, his tongue slipping inside. 'Mmm' I mumble as I press up against him. Loving how his body warms against mine.

'Get a room' someone shouts at us from up the beach. Breaking apart I rest my head on his chest listening to his steady heartbeat. Well I say steady it's more like a racing horses heartbeat. 'Maybe we will.' Bryan calls out, twisting us so we can see who it is. Bryce.
Laughing I shake my head and look up to Bryan, running my hand up and down his arm. 'Wanna go dance?' I say my voice warm and flirtatious. 'Sure, I'd never say no to getting my hands on you' he whispers, a gravelling tone to his already sexy voice. The sound instantly sending sparks through my beings before settling between my thighs. With a slight pink blush to my cheeks Bryan takes my hand, tugging me up the beach back towards the fire and the music.

'You guys look to be having fun' Bryce asks walking alongside us. 'What gave it away the laughing or the making out?' I tease him. 'Your so funny' he mimics in a childish voice, gesturing with his hands beside his face. Ignoring him I pull Bryan over to the dance area and pull him up against my back. Swaying together in sync to the heavy beat of the music. His face pressed up against mine, his breath tickling my skin with electricity. Sparks setting off around us. 'Careful Kitten. You grind any harder on me and we are going to have a big situation to deal with' he whispers before kissing my neck.

After dancing for a good thirty minutes, we decide to settle down on a log bench near the fire. Listening to the music, chatting and warming ourselves in him near the fire. 'So what do you wanna do?' I ask looking over to Bryan. 'How about we head back to the house' he asks. Smiling I get up from the bench and offer my hand, he takes it and we walk up the beach and back towards the house. Bryan leading us up the steps, taking extra care to ensure that I drop trip and fall as I quickly fire off a message in the group chat telling the others that Bryan and I are leaving for the night.

Lifers

Sky "Bry and I are heading back to the house. See you later."

Chris "About time. I saw you guys grinding up against each other..."

Quinn "Keep the noise down later. We don't all want to hear you guys getting down and dirty"

Sky "oh right because we haven't heard all your dirty assess getting down to business 🙄"

We step inside the house locking the door behind us. Slipping out of my shoes and placing them on the rack beside the door. The alcohol from earlier warming my skin as I sway from side to side. Stepping in front of me Bryan pulls me close to him. His arms wrapping around my waist whilst I wrap mine around his shoulders. Snuggling my face into the crook of his neck and breathing in his delicious, intoxicating scent. Moving one of my hands I lift it up and snake it into his hair tugging on a handful. 'Let's go to bed' I whisper before I place a soft wet lingering kiss to his neck. Knowing how much he loves it when I kiss him in that specific spot. Instead of answering me back he pauses for a moment tilting his head to the side so I can have better access to him. With a smirk I sink my teeth into his skin, bitting down. 'Hmmm' he moans as he lifts me up, carrying me over and up the stairs. Climbing them two steps at a time eager to get us into our bedroom.

My back pressed up against the door with Bryan between my legs. His already hard member pushing up against my skin. 'Get ready kitten. I'm going to worship and drive you crazy. Your not going to be able to walk tomorrow without feeling sore.' He tells me his eyes dark and brooding as we strip out of our clothes. The soft whimpering sounds of ecstasy leaving my parted lips.

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