No Strings

Chapter 32

I finished marking out the final 'd' with the stick I had found and stood back to admire my handiwork. Jake was still lying flat on his back, his arm slung over his face to shade his eyes from the intense tropical sun.

My eyes were drawn to him as if he were a magnet - a half naked, unbelievably sexy magnet. I had to admit, it was no great chore to have Jake half naked most of the time. His skin was already darkly tanned and lying there, he looked like a God. He looked like he'd fallen down to earth to dazzle us mere mortals. And he was mine. I could hardly believe my luck.

I stretched my aching shoulder and stared at him some more, running my eyes over his taught belly to the line of hair that disappeared under his shorts. The thought of what that line of hair led to made me lick my lips.

"What are you doing?" he asked from under his arm.

"Get up and see," I said.

He stayed still, and my eyes returned to hungrily devouring him, so hungrily that I'm sure he sensed it.

He sighed and with one swift move reluctantly rose to his feet.

I watched him focus on me and take me in, his eyes running over my body and settling on my breasts only just covered by two red triangles. He smiled lazily.

I pointed to the sand and finally he looked.

"Happy Birthday Sex God," he read and looked back at me. "Sex God?"

"It's what Nina used to call you," I explained.

"And how did she come up with that particular nickname?" he asked, a sexily teasing edge to his voice.

"Well ... I suppose I told her some things about you."

"That was very indiscreet of you," he said, stepping towards me, his gaze holding mine. It had taken on a predatory glint. I had an urge to run but I bravely stood my ground.

He reached me and stared down at me. "I might have to punish you."

The seriousness in which he said that made me want to giggle, but I only gave him a silky smile which I knew from experience drove him wild.

And it was working, his pupils were suddenly very large.

"Here on the beach?" I said in a shaky voice.

He looked around. "There's no-one here."

That was true, although someone could appear at any moment. That thought seemed to make my nipples even harder than they already were.

"And how are you going to punish me?" I asked, my whole body anticipating the answer.

He smirked, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well ..." he said, looking me up and down in a most proprietal manner. "I could start with a spanking."

That was it, I wasn't going to just stand here and make it easy for him, so I ran. Before he had a moment to register what I was doing I was half way down the beach. But he was fast and he soon caught me up and I had to make a quick turn and run back again, Jake fast on my heels.

He caught me as we reached my birthday message and grabbing me around the waist he dragged me down on the sand, right over the 'O' of 'God'.

I was breathlessly laughing as he wrestled me onto my back and pinned me down with his hips.

"Be quiet woman," he growled, finally grabbing hold of my wrists and holding them down beside me head. "And take your punishment."

I giggled. "You're going to get sand everywhere," I complained. "It won't be pleasant."

"I've thought of that," he said. "So I'm going to play with you for a while, make you come and then I'm going to take you back to the hotel and fuck you until you can't walk for a week."

What could I say to that? Yes please?

"So ..." he smiled down at me, "Where's my birthday present?" and he gripped the edge of one triangle of my bikini top with his teeth and pulled it to one side, then sucked a nipple into his mouth. The wet heat and the flicking of his tongue had me squirming under him but he kept a tight grip of my wrists so I ground my hips against his his very hard cock.

"Let's have a look down here," he said and he ran his hand down my belly and underneath my bikini bottoms. "Oh yes ..." he sighed as his finger found my wetness and tantalized my clit.

"Oh God, Jake!" I moaned as I already felt the waves of an orgasm approaching.

"That's Sex God to you," he said. "Now," he declared moving off me and standing up. "You're going to suck me off while you play with yourself."

I glanced around then back up at Jake. From this angle I had an excellent view of the enormous bulge in his board shorts. I wouldn't mind getting my lips wrapped around that and I did owe him a birthday present.

He smirked down at me and rubbed himself. "Want to see it before you decide?"

I nodded and he tugged his shorts down a little so his cock was revealed, and he rubbed his balls so his cock was resting against his taut belly. God, I loved his cock. It was so perfectly sized and beautifully shaped. And I loved sucking it too, so I got up on my knees.

He wrapped his hand around it and aimed it at my mouth. "No hands," he groaned as the tip slid between my lips. "Play with your pussy instead."

And I dipped my own hand into my bikini bottoms as I sucked him into my mouth. Looking up, I had an up close view of his brown belly, a sheen of sweat emphasizing the muscle and my pussy spasmed as he gave a delicious sounding groan and thrust his hips. He liked to go deep and I had learnt how to take it.

"Oh ..." he moaned. "You're going to make me come."

I sucked hard around his cock and then withdrew. I wanted to see the hot spunk pumping from him and he seemed to know that because he wrapped his hand around his shaft and stroked until with a groan he came, spurting onto my chest and tits. That sight made me rub myself harder and soon I was coming too, my head swimming with the pleasure.

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We lay on our backs on the sand and I stared up at the blue sky, the sun beating down on my sensitised skin. Neither of us said anything for a long time, we just lay side by side as our breathing slowed, each lost in our own pleasure.

My whole body felt loose and fluid. And staring up at the sky added to the sensation of floating. This was what letting go felt like. This is what living was. This is how Sarah made me feel. This was happiness.