The Affair

Chapter 16.2

The minutes tick on as William takes the remaining few drags of his cigarette. Just as he smothers it into the ashtray next to him he hears the sliding of the back doors behind him. Stepping outside, Fallon saunters over to the picnic table and sets down two towels, a bottle of sunscreen, and her phone. Looking his way, she sees him staring out towards the shore. Her hands perch on her hips as she calls out to him, unappreciative that his focus was out towards the ocean and not on her in her new swimsuit.

"AHEM!"

Her voice pulls him from the ocean's trance, and he whips around to give her his attention. His eyes fall upon her sexy figure with a hungry stare, tracing each and every curve with acute attention to detail. A tight smirk forms on his lips as he admires her beauty, enjoying the gentle bounce of her breasts as she walks his way.

As promised, she is donned in a skimpy pearl-white bikini and pink flip flops. The top piece perfectly cups her supple breasts and still leaves a generous amount of cleavage to be on display, while the bottom piece sits low and with skinny strings riding over her hips, knotting at the midpoint. She then spins around, revealing her mostly exposed buttocks behind the small triangle of what is a thong-style bikini bottom. A giggle escapes her, pleased to have his undivided attention.

"You like?" she asks, wiggling her hips to him.

"Oh, bunny... I, uh... I do," he stammers, feeling his blood rush lower, "I like it a lot!"

With a small hop, she spins back around and excitedly claps her hands. She then lets out a high squeal before leaping into his body, tightly coiling her arms around his waist as her head turns upwards.

"Sooo, wanna rub in some sunscreen for me?" she asks with a bright smile.

"Uh, yes, please," he nods.

The two spend the next few minutes laughing together and applying sunscreen on their bodies. After William had rubbed all of his sunscreen into his skin, he moves onto Fallon and squirts a generous portion of sunscreen across her upper back. He then begins to thoroughly spread it all across her back and down to her butt, sure to rub every bit into her skin to ensure its effectiveness. As his hands moved lower and underneath her swim bottom, Fallon starts to wiggle her hips to further entice him. William chuckles from her display and slaps her butt once he had finished rubbing in the remainder of the sunscreen along her backside, causing Fallon to yelp and giggle from the contact.

Under the shade of the umbrella, William reclines on the lounge chair. Still feeling rather tired from the early morning drive, he stretches his arms and torso with a long yawn. Seeing him resting, Fallon straddles his lap and rubs the remaining sunscreen on her hands onto his chest.

"Mr. Reiiiner..." she whines, lightly bouncing on him, "wake up!"

A mischievous energy overtakes him, and it compels him to pull her into his chest. She giggles from his playful surge before meeting his lips for a kiss. Her fingers rake his cheek as their tongues intermingle, and she feels his hands sliding down her back to cup her ass. Beneath her, his desire rages, now fitting comfortably between her legs as their tongues dance. With a soft moan, she breaks the kiss but stays close. Steadily, she grinds her hips against his, exhaling a trembling breath as they rock together.

Sliding down, she moves towards the band of his swim trunks, leaving behind a trail of soft kisses along his stomach. Her fingers work apart the knot before curling under the band, and slowly she brings the garment down. He springs up as his trucks slide past, leaving her free to glide her hot tongue along him.

"Mmmh, my hands are still a bit greasy from the sunscreen. But I don't need to use my hands for this..." she mutters, nuzzling her face against him.

Her mouth envelopes him, driving down only to then come back up to tease his tip. The sensitivity triggers a buck in his hips but it does not phase her. Again she plunges down on him, her skilled tongue swirling across his base as he sinks deeper. A low grunt leaves him as he hangs his head back, oblivious to Fallon's smiling eyes watching him from below. Seeing his enjoyment, she picks up pace. Her bobbing motions grow more fervent and he can feel her saliva drip across his skin.