Isla's POV
"Holy shit."
I sat straight up in bed, startled. "What?"
Matt walked out of the bathroom smiling. "You have a fucking spa."
I groaned, laying back down. Was he serious?
"Oh I'm having one." He went on. "Now."
"Feel free." I muttered, rolling over.
I pulled the blankets over my head to try and cover the noise of Matt talking to himself in the bathroom.
"Bubbles." He yelled.
Honestly, he was like a big child, a cute, incredibly sexy child.
Stop, I told myself, just ignore him, we were leaving today, surely I could manage that.
"Come on." He suddenly said, pulling the blankets off of me. "You're coming in too."
"No I'm not."
"Yeah you are." He told me, grabbing my hand and dragging me out of bed.
He pulled me into the bathroom and turned to face me, smiling. "You wake up a little grumpy."
"I'm not a morning person."
"I see. Now." He said grabbing my nightshirt. "Let's get rid of this."
He pulled it up over my head, I thought about protesting, but I was weak, well when it came to him anyway.
"Now these." He murmured, pulling my panties down.
I stood there, I felt embarrassed ad exposed.
"Holy shit Isla." He exclaimed.
"What?" I asked, covering myself with my arm's.
"No what." He said, taking hold of hands and pulling them down. "I just meant I've never seen you completely naked before and um, well I like it."
I felt myself blushing. Jesus, this was supposed to be about sex and here I was blushing like a school girl.
He winked and pulled his boxers off, grabbing my hand and getting into the ridiculously bubbly spa.
He sat down and I went to sit next to him but he pulled me onto his lap.
"Isn't this nice." He murmured in my ear.
Nice, yes it was nice and incredibly sexy and I was so damn turned on and he hadn't even touched me yet.
He kissed my cheek, moving his lips down my neck. His hand slid up my thigh, pulling my legs slightly apart. I leant back against him as he started rubbing me gently. God, it felt so good and I felt like I was losing my mind as he gently slipped his finger inside of me.
I could feel his hardness against my back, so I knew he liked this as much as I did.
"Turn around." He murmured.
I turned myself around, placing a leg either side of him, straddling him. He smiled at me and pulled my face down to his, kissing me deeply.
I reached down between us, taking him in my hands, positioning myself, I wanted him and I wanted him now. I lowered myself onto him slowly, closing my eyes as I felt him fill me up.
"Fuck." He murmured.
Yes fuck alright and as I began to move up and down his length slowly I wrapped my arms around his neck.
God, it felt so good and we took our time, enjoying it. And I certainly fucking enjoyed it.
I moaned quietly in his ear as I came and he wrapped his arms around me tightly, moving himself in and out of me, picking up pace.
He never made a sound, he just buried his face in my hair and I felt him shudder as he came.
He slowed down, grabbing my face and kissing me, but still, he never said a word.
I made a move to get off his lap.
"Where are you going?" He murmured, holding me closely. "Stay here."
So I did. I layed my head on his chest and closed my eye's.
"I wish you weren't leaving today." He whispered quietly, kissing the top of my head.
"Me too." I murmured.
But that was a lie.
I was glad I was leaving. I needed to get away from here.
I needed to get away from Matt.
