Saturday Morning

Closer

After getting settled into the room, Dylan tossed me my skimpiest bikini.

"Change, we're going to the spa."

He comes over and hugs me from behind and pulls off my shirt. I'm a little startled, but then lean my head back on his chest while he unclips my bra. I feel kinda exposed but he knows, and keeps me facing the other way while I put on the top. I pull off my leggings and underwear still facing forward and I pull on the bottoms. I turn around, throw my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around his waist. I smile and we engage in a long sweet kiss, showing him I'm ok with what we are about to do later this weekend.

I throw a towel on and we walk to the elevator and press the spa level button. We reach the floor and walk out to the lady at the desk. Reservation for Carter.

"How manly of you to use your last name babe. This is amazing how long did it take you to plan this?" I kissed him on the cheek.

After we checked in the lady said that first we had private hot tub and pool time and then at four we had massages. I clung to Dylan's muscular shoulder.

"Thanks" he said to the lady. We walked back to the private hot tub and he unwrapped the towel around me. I surrendered to his care. The low lighting of the room and steam was so romantic and he started to caress, kiss, and lick on my sweet spots around my neck. Soon, we were completely making out and I was laying on top of him on the sun chair. After he settled down, he picked my up bridal style and carried me into the hot tub. I sat on his lap facing him, with my legs around his waist. The jest felt amazing on our bodies as we kissed, and the way he touched me couldn't compare. He knew just the speed I wanted to progress, and where my tender spots were, but he was keeping me in suspense by not going to the best spot, probably saving it for later. Soon, we get out and I lay against his warm body in a soft hammock. He caresses my hair and slowly makes his way to my breasts. Soon my bikini straps were pulled down my shoulders and my boobs were revealed to him. He licked and sucked perfectly and then started working his way up to my lips again while putting the top back on. The pulled away and with his eyes closed he mumbled,

"We probably have to go over to our massage."

"I don't want to though." I wanted to stay right here, in this moment.

"Hey, tonight will be better. Trust me. We will be nice and relaxed by the massage and everything will be perfect."

We walk over to where the massage is going to take place. We both lay down on the plush and silk table our faces look down through the little massage face things and he lays his hand on mine. The massage feels amazing on my warm tender skin, the only thing that would make it better is if the mesus was Dylan. The full body massage and hot rock treatment was two hours long and we head up to the room afterwards. The silk robes they gave us to wear on the way back felt like heaven on my almost naked body. The room has been freshly cleaned and there are two chocolates on the table with two glasses of champagne. We sit down and say cheers, before taking a sip of the drink. It tastes delicious. I take a small bite of the chocolate and it is so delicious, I finish it. I see that Dylan has eaten his too and he says,

"Aww I was hoping for a taste." He does his adorable fake pout and bats his eyes like a puppy.

"Well let's see how much I'll share." I say with a touch of dirtiness. I lean onto him and we start to kiss. After a bit, he says,

"That was delicious." And winks. "We should get ready for dinner. It's a very elegant restaurant."

I go to look in my suitcase and see all sexy bras and thongs.

"There are no actual clothes in here Dylan!!! I should have packed."

"There's a nice outfit for tonight in the top section relax. "I pull out a strapless black dress that ends shortly below my ass and has a cutout in my leg.

He has a tight collared shirt that shows all of his lines. It's my favorite. I go into the bathroom with him a and do my makeup. At 6:50, we walk down to the restaurant. It's a beautiful atmosphere and Dylan has reserved a fancy table for two in a special location. For our drinks, we both order champagne. We talk and then order our food. He gets a seafood pasta and I get a salad and we agree to share. We get our food and eat, and before we order dessert we continue our romantic, intimate conversations. We share a cream pie for dessert and he pays. Then we walk up to the suite at about ten o'clock. He closes the door and I turn to him, giving him a seductive stare.

"What do we have planned for tonight?"

Dylan pulls me close to him in a long, intimate kiss while caressing my ass under my dress, feeling my thong. His kisses begin to move from my mouth and trail down my jawbone and down to my collarbones. My dress slowly begins slipping up on its own, and soon enough Dylan is pulling it to just above my hips, playing with my thong. I revere in the way his lips feel on my skin, easily sucking and caressing the perfect spots. His hands move to caress my inner things, making me moan in pleasure. I decide it's my turn to do something, so I do.

I pull Dylan's head back up to mine, slowly sliding my tongue into his mouth. I linger on his mouth before placing my hands on his muscular chest and trailing my tongue across his jaw. I move my lips to his ear and slightly nip the end of it, whispering. I say "babe, this needs to happen more..." and resume my wet kisses that trail down to his sweet spots. My hands fumble with his belt before I remove it and he steps out of his pants, leaving him in his boxers. My hands slowly begin picking up speed as they rub on his length, and I can feel it getting harder. He moans my name softly and begins to play with my hair and kiss my head.

Dylan tells me to stop my hands, that he can't cum yet. He takes my lips onto his and plays with my bottom lip. His hands find the bottom of my dress and he pulls it upwards and over my head, leaving me in my dark showy lacy thong and bra. I pull his shirt off his head and suddenly I feel his lips on my breasts, sucking on one and his hand perfectly caressing the other. His free hand is again playing with my thong and rubbing my inner thigh, making me moan from the amounted pleasure he brings me.

Still in the kiss, he picks me up and plops me down on the bed, where he soon straddles me and begins trailing his kisses down my stomach to my thighs. His tongue finds its way to my thong, and slides lightly over it. He sucks expertly on the skin of my inner thighs and I moan so loudly I'm pretty sure the next door rooms could hear it. His hands find my breasts and caress them. He brings his head back up to mine before he easily reaches behind my back, causing me to arch it, and takes off my bra. While he still isn't doing anything, I position myself above him and begin slowly grinding my hips into his while placing wet kisses on his body. We are both moaning now, and soon enough Dylan's slid my thong down my legs and taken off his boxers. I can't help but notice his incredible length and his SEXY v-line and soon I hear his voice saying "Admiring me?" Of course Dylan would say that. But I quickly responding saying you can't say you're not doing the same. His body quickly falls on top of mine and he kisses my lips. His finger finds my area, and is soon sliding in and out of me, making me buck my hips off the bed. His finger begins going faster and soon he pushes in a second, twirling it around and making me moan even louder. He stops before I reach my peak and I climb on top of him.

I sit with my ass up in his face, and his mouth begins to suck and pull. I begin to caress his length with my hands, beginning slowly and then speeding up. He moans my name and I love the sound of it. His tongue suddenly enters me, and it feels amazing. In return I put my mouth around his tip and swirl my tongue around, making sure to stop before he reaches his high. He lies down on top of me and says ready? I say of course and he slowly enters me. I arch my back off the bed and grab the covers in my fists, moaning. He binging thrusting into me faster and faster, and with each of his thrusts my hips buck off the bed to meet his. His mouth sucks on my breasts, which feels amazing. We are soon panting too hard to use our mouths anymore. We both reach our high, and then we end. We lay under the sheets and cuddle, still naked, but we feel amazing, and I can't wait for the rest of the weekend.