Saltwater lapped at Christina's chest as she stretched her body out across the shallow sea, her legs kicking softly behind her as her shoulders browned in the sun. Resting face down on her elbows and bobbing softly in the gentle waves, she curled her fingertips into the soft sand and sighed contentedly.
She'd never felt so relaxed, until suddenly something large and strong latched around her ankle, pulling it into a quick tug. The scream that discharged from her chest was loud and shrill as she instinctively began kicking the invasion off of her leg, flipping her body over with a sizeable splash.
Her heart raced above the sound of Adam's soft laughter as he used the hand that he still had gripped around her leg to pull her body into his, Christina's tiny fists banging against his chest.
"Adam!" She shouted. "Why did you do that? I thought you were a shark!"
He just chuckled again as he restrained her with his arms so she couldn't get away, which required very little effort given their size difference.
"We're in about two feet of water, babe," he said with a smile as he felt her finally giving up the fight and relaxing into him, their bodies cuddling together in the water. "Wait... do sharks have ears?"
Christina twisted her face into a frown that was more for show than anything, ignoring Adam's question. "Actually, sharks can attack in water this shallow. I looked it up."
"Oh, really?" He replied as he wrapped his legs around hers, his eyes quickly scanning the endless spread of sea that surrounded them to make sure they really were alone. "Part of your trip research? Hotels, cocktail bars and killer sharks?"
Christina huffed softly and wrapped her arms around Adam's neck. She noticed his eyes glancing over at their small pile of clothes that lay on the sand several feet away for what felt like the tenth time since they'd entered the water.
"You don't go to Australia without learning how to stay alive, Adam." she said with a smirk, her tanned face relaxing into a smile as his eyes moved back to hers.
Adam scanned every feature on her gorgeous face, his look lingering on her lips. "Stay alive? Paranoid much?"
Christina moved her face closer to his until her mouth was hovering above his lips. "Like you're not?" she whispered, her eyebrows rising a little.
She saw Adam lick his lips in anticipation for the soft kiss she gently placed on his mouth, the sweetness of his enslaving taste bleeding onto her tongue as she moved it softly against his. She slid one hand around to the back of his neck and held it there as he twirled his tongue in her mouth and released a soft moan. As Christina answered the call with her own whimper, their tongues gyrating, she very discreetly moved her other hand down through the water, holding it above his thigh before grabbing his skin as tightly and suddenly as she could.
"Fuck!" Adam exclaimed as he swiftly pulled back from her and kicked her hand off his leg.
Christina laughed out loud and pulled back to separate their bodies as Adam quickly scanned the water below him before glancing back at Christina.
"Paranoid much?" She asked, her voice mocking his earlier question as his face instantly furrowed into a frown.
Christina screamed softly as Adam leaped forward in the water to grab her tiny shoulders in his hands as he pulled her towards him so their faces were only inches apart.
"Are you trying to get yourself in trouble again, Ms. Aguilera?" he asked, his face colored with a pretend scorn as Christina's eyes grew wide with flirtation.
"Trouble? Well, if it's anything like the punishment you gave me last night, then... yes please," she replied teasingly as her eyes fell down to his mouth that was only a breath away from hers again.
"Oh, really?" Adam breathed as he brought their insatiable mouths back together. "You are a very bad girl," he said softly as he swirled his tongue against hers, this time keeping their eyes locked together as Christina whimpered into his mouth.
"I know I am," Christina replied suggestively as she deepened the kiss even further, their fused mouths hot and wet as she slid her arms all over his broad, muscular back. "I think you need to put me in my place."
Adam felt his cock quickly thickening in the water as Christina's mouth continued to feed lusciously on his, the arousing sensation reminding him that, while there were no other people in sight, they were still in a public place.
"Christina..." he breathed against her tongue as she continued doing that incredible thing she did with her mouth that made him feel like exploding right onto her tongue.
"Yes, baby?" she asked as she pressed her chest into his as she continued attacking his mouth with hers, feeling his bare muscles brushing against her erect nipples that poked right through the wet fabric of her bikini.
"Chris... stop," Adam murmured through a tight voice as Christina slid one hand down his stomach and cupped him through his shorts.
"You're so hard already," Christina said softly, her face twisting a little with desire as she used her hand to explore the length of his equipment from top to bottom.
Adam just moaned, pleasured into total paralysis as Christina continued feeling him up from the outside of the thin fabric, switching between squeezing and stroking him as she moved her mouth to his ear.
"Feeling this turns me on so much..." she whispered, her hand rubbing and tugging at his cock with needful fingers. "God, I want this," she continued insistently as she began pumping him up and down as best she could through the outside of his submerged shorts. The slight resistance the water gave only seemed to fuel her desire further.
Adam cried out softly, his hips thrusting forward to meet every stroke of her hand as Christina continued whispering into his ear, the softness of her lips brushing against his earlobe. "I wish you could make love to me right here," she breathed daringly, feeling Adam's neck pepper with goose bumps as he turned his face back to hers to bring their mouths back together, his tongue wet and determined.
He reached his hands down to suddenly grab the two globes of her ass, squeezing them hard before he pulled her up through the water in a skilled move so she was straddling him, her eyes dilating as he rocked his hips hard against hers.
"Be careful what you wish for," Adam whispered huskily as he rubbed his erection against her center, their mouths falling open and brows creasing in unison at the sensation.
"Adam," Christina said breathlessly as she wrapped her arms around his neck to support herself as she began moving her hips against his, sliding herself up and down his length as he glanced around to make sure there still wasn't a person within sight on the deserted beach. His eyes flicked back to their belongings, which were still neatly piled on the beach and safe from the water.
"Fuck, Chris," Adam moaned as Christina began smacking her hot little center against him, feeling his hand drop down as if without his consent as he felt himself undoing the button of his swimming shorts, feeling the pressure between his legs beginning to burn with an uncontrollable fire. Christina's mouth dropped with equal parts surprise and lust as Adam unzipped his shorts, keeping them on, but freeing himself through the opening.
"Adam, do you r-really think we should..." she whispered through ragged breaths as she felt him rubbing his soft yet firm tip along her aching center that wanted so badly to be let out of her bikini bottoms.
"Of course not... we could get arrested," Adam replied softly as he moved his painful hardness away momentarily to gently slide his fingers up and down the outside of the fabric between Christina's legs that clung to her swollen folds. She instinctively rocked her hips into his hand as he slipped his fingertips underneath the edge of the fabric and caressed her gently, her slickness slippery against his skin, noticeably different in texture to the seawater.
"You're lucky we're in public," Adam breathed, his eyes dark and dilated as he coated his fingers with her wetness and rubbed it all over herself. "Otherwise I'd be licking this all up by now."
Christina just moaned thickly, her body frozen solid against his expert touch. "More like unlucky," she breathed as Adam continued exploring her with his hungry fingers, wanting so badly to sink them as deeply into her as he could.
"How long until..." Christina's sentence was interrupted by the moan that escaped her mouth as she felt Adam pulling the fabric of her swimmers all the way to the side as he began sliding the tip of his stiff erection up and down her folds, the skin-to-skin contact setting the water that surrounded them on fire. "How long until Mark c-comes back?" Christina finished, her words chased by a deep sigh as she felt Adam gently pushing himself into her, impaling her onto a thick warmth that filled her up as he slid all the way inside until they were pelvis to pelvis.
Adam had no idea what time it was, but he knew their private tour guide, Mark, wouldn't be returning in a boat to collect them from the remote North Queensland beach for at least another hour. And given that all that surrounded them was sea, sand and distant green hills, there was an almost zero chance that anyone would know what they were up to under the water.
Christina held her arms around Adam's neck and pushed her hips against his as he began gently sliding in and out of her, their movements gradually quickening as they cried out, their bodies meeting thrust for thrust.
"Oh god, baby, you need to stop doing this to me," Adam breathed through a pained, husky voice as he pounded himself harder into her, his fingers clenched tightly around her tiny waist as he eyed off her puckered nipples through her bikini top, wishing he could pull it off.
"Doing... what?" Christina managed to mumble through the breathtaking feeling of him burying himself inside her, removing himself, and then burying himself again as her brow glistened with sweat. Her little body bounced forward and back with every plunge of his thighs.
"Making me fuck you like this... in places I... shouldn't," Adam said under his breath as his face clenched with arousal, his whole body propelling itself into hers as Christina began crying out at an increasing volume. The sound of her sexy voice grunting and moaning with every thrust he gave her made Adam want to do anything but cover her mouth, but he did so with his tongue anyway to try and keep her quiet, given the precarious situation they were in.
"Come for me, baby," he whispered into her mouth as he kissed her, his breath hot against hers as he brought their lips and tongues back together, sliding them in perfect rhythm with every push of his hips. "Come on me... I want to feel you come on me..."
And, as if by request, Christina felt her tightening body quickly tip over and snap free into a blinding constellation of stars as she felt Adam smacking himself into her with everything he had. Within seconds his mouth was moaning hard into hers as he poured himself into her, their writhing bodies making small splashes around them.
***
Adam's fingers laced tightly with Christina's as they strolled down the spectacular Whitehaven Beach, his voice oddly silent since they'd exited the water and slipped their light clothes on a few minutes ago, their bag of wet swimmers and towels thrown over his shoulder.
"Are you ok?" Christina asked as she tightened her fingers around his, the sandy breeze cooling the back of her neck.
She heard him release a small gulp before he glanced down at her. "Yeah, why?"
Christina just looked ahead as they walked. "You just seem a bit quiet all of a sudden... don't worry, I'm sure no one saw us," she reassured, her face staining a soft shade of red.
Adam's eyes flicked back to hers as they continued ambling leisurely down the sand. "No, I know," he said as his cheeks matched hers in color. "I'm not worried about that...Quite the opposite, actually," he flirted.
Christina felt her cheeks pull upwards as she smiled with a blush. "I think that may have just topped my list," she said shyly, looking at her feet as they made tracks in the sand.
"List?" Adam enquired curiously, his eyebrows rising as he looked down at the top of her hair.
Christina cleared her throat. "My hottest places we've, you know, been together list."
Adam chuckled as he felt sparks bursting between their hands at the conversation. "Oh? And what other places are on this list that I hope-you-don't-leave-around-for-your-mom-to-find?"
Christina just smiled back, nervously flicking her hands through her hand. "Well... I don't think I'll forget the plane ride over anytime soon," she said under her breath, hearing an instant chuckle from Adam as he tightened his grip around her hand.
"Well that was like a 15-hour flight," Adam replied in defense as his mind flashed back to Christina on her knees inside the first class bathroom. "That's too long for me... plus, you pretty much jumped on me. I was an innocent victim."
Christina looked up at him as she used her other arm to give him a small whack. "Well it was hardly my fault... you were wearing those hot jeans that make me want to do bad things."
Adam just laughed as he released his hand from Christina's to slide his arm around her back and pull her little body into his as they walked. "Well, remind me to wear those jeans more often," he replied teasingly.
