Resist Me Not

24

The lodge was sadly booked up for the night, and the gate to the marina was closed, so we couldn't get back to the same yacht we were on earlier without a gate pass. I suggested we drive the convertible to a secluded part of the beach I knew about. Eric didn't refuse the idea and let me drive.

I parked in a nearby, quiet neighborhood that had its own boardwalk on the beach. It was empty, as I expected. I switched off the engine and then turn the key just once to allow the battery to run so the radio could play music for us.

It didn't take long for us to shift to the convertible's back seat, where I quickly proceeded to rip off his slightly stained red shirt, breaking off a few buttons in the process. He kissed my neck as I ran my fingers up his smooth and flexed chest, over his defined muscular traps, and down his equally muscular back.

He hoisted me with effortless ease onto his lap, making my dress ride up and stop just at the cusp of my ass. I could feel his excitement stiffen on my thigh when he realized I wasn't wearing anything under my dress. He put on hand behind my head and guided my lips to his, while his other hand explored my breasts and hips. He pulled at the fabric of my dress, so the sleeve came off my shoulder.

I parted from his lips long enough to remove my dress over my head. I now sat there, in the open air, completely naked on my fiance's lap. The moonlight and light from the solitary, dim streetlamp, were all that illuminated us. But I could feel the intensity in the faint glimmer of his hidden eyes. It was almost animalistic. I loved it.

Eric then wrapped an arm around my waist and held on tight to me as he shifted us, so that I was lying along the back seat, and he was above me. I leaned up a little and helped him undo his belt and khaki pants. He removed them, along with his boxers and threw them in the direction of the front seat. He and I were now naked together. He didn't hesitate as he held up my hips slightly and entered me.

The initial sensation was always the best. The feel of his penis exploring deep within me and hitting spots in just the right way. Moving with the right amount of thrust and hunger. He took it slower this time than he had over the last few weeks. We had all the time to enjoy ourselves now. There was no trial he was stressing over. There was no work assignment for me to get back to. There was no Ryan. There was just Eric and me.

Our rhythm picked up naturally this time. And as it did, I moved my hips to match his movement. It was so perfect for both of us that we came together. Which also hadn't happened in a long time. It felt so incredible and pure. Eric collapsed his hot and sweaty self on my equally hot and sweaty body. We were spent.

The warm weather breeze brushed over us as we returned to a state of normalcy.

"I missed this." He looked in my direction as we put our clothes back on. I still couldn't see his face very well in the darkness, but I knew he was probably giving me a loving look.

"Me too."

He climbed back to the front and sat down in the driver's seat this time and turned the engine back on. "I wish life back home didn't cause us to rush so much."

I nodded as I fidgeted with my dress once more to make sure it was comfortable again. Then I proceeded to take my place in the passenger seat. "Well, we'll just have to be better at making time for each other from now on."

We buckled our seat belts, and Eric reversed out of the parking spot and started our trip back to my parent's home. "You're right-"

Eric was cut off by the sound of my phone ringing in my purse. I reached down and grabbed my clutch that was on the floor by my feet. It was almost eleven, so I figured it was probably my mom or dad, checking to see if we were okay. But when I saw Ryan's name on the screen, I instantly tensed up.