Summer's Surprise || MaAn ||

Chapter 4 | Anuj

I'm not one to act on impulse, not by a long shot. In fact, I'm the complete opposite. Impulsivity gives me the heebie-jeebies. I thrive on meticulously planning every aspect of my life. But tonight, well, it's a different story. Everything I've ever known about sticking to the plan goes out the window the moment Anupama's toned thighs wrap around me, her warmth seeping through those barely-there bikini bottoms. Screw all the rules I've set for myself.

With just one taste of her, I can tell I won't regret this night, even if it's completely out of character for me. Maybe being out of character is exactly what I need, like Anupama said. It's just one night. When the sun rises tomorrow, we can pretend this never happened. She can go back to being the dutiful daughter, and I can slip right back into my typical routine. Tonight, we can be whoever the hell we want and do whatever the hell we please. 

And what I want right now is to savor every inch of her.

My tongue traces the seam of her lips, practically begging for entry, and she doesn't hold back, pulling me closer with her hands on the sides of my face. "Anuj," she whispers, taking a deep breath before sealing her mouth to mine again.

"Is this what you had in mind?" I murmur against her lips while her heels dig into my back.

She nods, her nails digging into my skin as I let my lips explore her jaw. "Do I get more than an hour?"

I can't help but laugh at that, considering I had no intention of giving her even an hour at first. And I certainly didn't expect things to escalate so quickly. She jumps when I nip at the soft skin on her neck. "Seems that way," I reply.

"I told you I wouldn't let our meeting go to waste." Her back arches when I lick the spot I just bit. My boxers are doing a lousy job restraining my enthusiasm at the way her body reacts to my every touch.

I lean in for another taste of her lips when she pulls her head back with a seductive smile, reaching for the knot at the nape of her neck. There's no way I can focus on anything but her as she undoes that knot, knowing exactly what'll happen when it comes undone. I may have been raised a gentleman, but my restraint is wearing thin. When her eyes drop to her exposed breasts, I'm a goner. My gaze locks onto her brown, peaked nipples, and I can't help but want to explore every inch of her skin.

"Damn," I mutter under my breath. Slowly, my hand moves up, eager to feel the weight of her breast in my palm.

She quickly undoes the knot on her back, her top now fully off. I don't waste a second. I grab her top, ball it up, and toss it toward the shore. "You won't be needing this," I declare, lifting her by the hips so I can bring her nipples closer to my mouth. I take one brown bud between my lips and suck, savoring the way she squirms against me.

Her nails dig into my bicep as she steadies herself. The only sounds around us are her moans mixed with the soft splashes of our bodies moving in the water. Her long hair dips into the water as she tips her head back in pleasure. My lips move to the other nipple, ensuring that both get the attention they deserve.

Anupama grabs my chin forcefully, guiding my lips back to hers. I let my tongue tangle with hers for a moment before pulling away, looking down at her through half-lidded eyes. "I wasn't finished with these," my hand molds to her small, round breast.

Her teeth bite into my lip, tugging playfully. She smiles seductively, sending shivers down my spine. This woman is way too young for me, but I'm pushing aside doubt as I squeeze her puckered nipple between my fingers. "These are perfect," I remark. "Perfectly ready for me."

Her thighs tighten around my waist, reminding me of the next place on her body I want to explore. She goes in for another kiss, deepening it immediately as I turn us in the direction of the shore. I maintain a firm grip on her hips as I lead us out of the water, only stopping when I can place her on a patch of wet, soft sand.

I take my time lowering us to the ground, relishing the feel of her mouth against mine. Anupama's shoulders sink into the sand, my body pressing against hers as I push her deeper into it. Her nipples graze my chest, her hands roaming over my back as we get lost in the kiss. Eventually, even my patience wears thin, and I'm not exactly known for patience.

Breaking away, I keep my eyes locked onto hers as I lower my head. Even as my lips press against her chest, her ribs, her stomach, I don't look away. I'm etching every movement, every sound, into my memory. I'll need something to remember this happened tomorrow, to recall that I let loose one scorching summer's surprise.

She bites her lip as my fingertip teases the hem of her bikini bottoms. I trace the fabric's line, following its curve from her hip down to the tantalizing spot just above where I'm dying to explore. Drawing out the anticipation, I hook my fingers into each side of her bottoms. Slow enough to make my heart race with excitement, I pull the wet swimsuit down her thighs. She raises her hips to help, and the fabric clings to her smooth skin as I slide it down her legs. I don't care where it lands as I discard it to the side. Her knees press against my sides as she tries to obstruct the view of what lies beneath.

I click my tongue disapprovingly and run my hands down her thighs, pushing aside the soft, creamy skin until her legs are pressed into the sand. "You're not hiding anything from me tonight."

She takes a deep breath, her ribcage lifting off the sand. "I'm just so..." Her words trail off as my fingertip glides across her core.

"Wet?" I finish, leaning closer to her clit. My tongue teases it slowly, and she writhes beneath me.

"What's happening?" she murmurs, seemingly more to herself than to me.

"This," I reply, taking her swollen clit into my mouth and sucking. Her moans are loud, but fortunately, there's no one around to hear her pleasure-filled sounds except for the lake and the trees.

I take my sweet time getting acquainted with her most intimate part. I'm a perfectionist; I was studious in school, and right now, she's my study subject. With each bite and suck on her puffy lips and swollen clit, I discover what drives her wild. When her fingers grip my hair, pinning me against her, I know she's teetering on the edge of an orgasm. My finger joins my tongue's dance until she's writhing beneath me, riding the waves of her climax.

I continue to lap up her juices until she finally stills. Slowly, she lifts off the ground, giving me a dazed smile. Before I can even think about wiping her juices off my face, she goes in for a kiss.

My cock throbs in my boxers as I realize she's tasting herself off my lips. Who is this woman, and why is everything she does incredibly sexy?

For a brief moment, I wish this could be more than a one-night summer thing because when she frees my cock and her tongue glides down my shaft... I'm a goner.