Secret Smiles and Three Little Words Pt. 30

"I'm sorry!" she pleaded. "I don't realize I'm doing it until you stop!" He laughed at her gently.

"I know," he said lowering his lips to her sex again, the vibrations of his voice causing a new sensation on her sensitive flesh. "I'm making your body work."

"Thank you Sir!" she gasped as he brought her to the brink.

"Now," he said still flicking his tongue against her. "If I was mean, like you, I would stop!"

"Please don't!" she begged knowing this was going to happen whether she wanted it to or not. He was in complete control and he would do exactly what he wanted, when he wanted.

"No," he smiled. "I want your taste to fill my mouth."

He watched her as her stomach raised as her muscles just below her delicious flesh flexed, her neck craning as her orgasm twisted her muscles against her will. With her bindings she was limited in her movement so she twisted against the rope. Until her orgasm flushed from her in a rush.

She collapsed to the table with a thud, her breath ragged from where she held it during the throes of her orgasm.

"Delicious," Gavin whispered as he never stopped eating her. She lifted her head and gave him a pleasured smile. "Now, time to get serious!"

Burying his face into her roughly had her squealing with pleasure, his hands pulled at the top of her thighs, pulling her into his mouth as he attacked her like a lion would its prey. His head thrashing as he went after her.

It was a matter of mere minutes before she was cumming again, this one harder than the last. She squirted, just a little, his face being coated with it. But he never slowed, he brought his hands into play. She loved his magnificent hands, they rubbed on her clit while his tongue probed her.

His hand circling on her bud at a rapid pace bringing the third orgasm seconds after her last. Her body arched, her neck pushing her body off the table as she lifted completely now, shoving her hips into his devouring mouth.

She collapsed to the table after she let out a short scream of pleasure that echoed in the house. She was now having trouble breathing, the hot humid air made it feel like she had been running a marathon.

She struggled to bring in the hot air as it seemed too thick to breath. The sweat was running off her body in rivers from her passion. Her hair matting to whatever skin it clung to as the sweat she had caused it to bind to her. He got up and left her on the table, she looked to him as he walked by her smiling. She knew he wasn't done, just by his smile.

He walked to the sink and ran the cold water into a glass, she watched him with admiring eyes. He then went to her and held the glass above her overheated body and let the water pour slowly over her breasts, the sharp difference in the temperature in the air and the water in the glass had her gasping.

He ran the glass lower, coating her entire upper torso with water, including cooling her sex with the water. Making her gasp as she relished the refreshment of the cool water on her.

He then went to the fridge and pulled a cube of ice out. He came to her with it, his secret smile on full display. Starting with her lips, he gently began to trace the outline of her.

Her lips first, down her chin and around the side of her face to her forehead, then down to her nose, over it to her lips where she sucked on the cube before he moved on to the other side of her face.

Coming back down her forehead and nose again, to her chin, down her throat. The melting ice leaving a cool line of refreshment as it went. Down to her nipples, which made her suck in a breath as he traced the areolas with the cube of ice before covering the hardened nipples with his hot mouth. The sudden change in temperatures had her yipping pleasurably.

Moving down lower, following the midline of her stomach, her muscles flexing under her skin at the difference in temperature.

Back to his chair he sat. The ice cube coming to rest on her hot sex making her suck in a breath as the cold sensation caused her to shiver. He began to lick her again, the cold water dripping from the ice mixing with his hot tongue causing her to convulse as her body enjoyed the feelings of both.

He laid the ice cube on her clit which had her body frozen as he watched her body shake as another orgasm washed from her as she let out another soft yell of pleasure. He continued to move the ice cube around her until it was small enough to put into his mouth. Then did so.

Now his tongue was a combination of hot flesh and coldness that had her shuddering as he didn't let up on his oral pleasuring of her. The next orgasm left her breathless and smiling. Holy shit, she thought to herself. Holy shit! The things this wonderfully, fantastic man was able to do to her and for her.

***

They were watching the sun set from the pier, their feet dangling in the cool water. Wine bottle now empty as they shared it. He had offered to go in and get another but she refused, wanting to spend every second with him that she could. She was not ever willing to lose him for the few minutes it would take to go inside for the wine.

"Alright," he smiled. "My turn." She looked to him with a smile resting her chin in her shoulder.

"Go," she whispered happily.

"Why no boyfriend," he asked. "I mean, that first night in the condo, you said you had two men long term," he rolled his eyes in opinion of what she considered long term.

"Hey," she warned. "Yours doesn't normally last much longer!" He chuckled with a nod.

"And two one night stands," he continued. "Why?" She shrugged as she didn't really know why.

"Why did you not have boys beating down your door?" he pushed. "I mean you are absolutely breathtaking to look at. You smile, your eyes." He stroked the side of her face. "Then your inner beauty...beyond description...beyond compare." She watched him admire her and she was lost in him.

"So why?" he asked again.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "In high school, I guess I was an ugly duckling. It seemed I only cared about my art. So I was usually covered in paint or colors. Sometimes charcoal."

"I didn't come out of my shell really until I finally was able to get out from under mother's roof," she shrugged. "I met Lena in college and she kind of helped, let me wear her clothes. Hell, I didn't even wear my first pair of tight blue jeans until college. In high school I wore dresses until I dirtied them all up with paint, then my mother made me wear overalls which I liked more than dresses, even though I was called a farmer because of it!"

"You don't mind the dresses I make you wear," he pointed out.

"That's because the dresses you buy me, make me feel sexy! I feel like a woman, a desirable woman! I see men looking at me from time to time as I go about my day," she smiled. "Like the car valet at the Drake, remember?" He nodded. "The dresses I wore then were very conservative. Very constrictive. Very uninspiring."

"I feel empowered now," she continued. "Beautiful."

"You are beautiful," he said firmly.

"It's not the dresses," she smiled. "It's you...you make me feel beautiful, therefore I become beautiful. Because of the strength you give me."

"As for the lack of boyfriends, I learned early on, that I was wanted for one thing, and one thing only," she frowned. "I got tired of being treated like I wasn't important. Like I was something to have after they ran out of things to do."

"I like the way you look at me," she said turning her head to him. "Your eyes say how much I mean to you without a word."

"I like the fact that I'm the reason you come home," she said with a little smile. Repeating what Livy had told her he had said that morning at the coffee table.

"Uh! She ratted me out! Your snitching sister!" he complained.

"She said it was the most romantic, loving thing she had ever heard!" Alex smiled proudly. "And I agree!"

"I love it when I come home," he said softly kissing her lips. "You have this look on your face, in your eyes, like...well, like I'm Christmas."

"You look at me, like I'm the greatest gift in the world. Like the moment I told you we would be on this island for the next three days, alone. It gives me goosebumps when you look at me that way."

"I never feel more important than when you look at me," he finished. "And I hate the look you have when I leave. Like I have hurt you and you are never going to see me again!"

"Look at me," she demanded wrapping her legs around him as they sat there. "I don't want you to leave for purely selfish reasons! I love that you are a doctor. That you help people. I just wished you didn't have to leave me to do it! I want to be around you like this, all the time. Every second of every day of every year for the rest of my life."

"But the last thing on this planet that I want to do, besides losing you, is take away the joy you have of what you do!" Alex said firmly. "I want you to be a doctor. I want you happy at all times. I'm sorry if I have taken any part of that and tarnished it with my selfishness!"

"I just have to learn to share," she smiled. "I'm not good at it, but I will get better. I may never like you leaving me to do your job, but I know in my heart that you will never be happy unless you can be a doctor. And if it comes to my happiness or yours, I choose yours!"

***

He was gently massaging her in the bed. His hands firmly kneading away the tightness of her orgasms from the kitchen table. God she loved this. This pampering after a scene. She always felt a tinge of regret that she was the one receiving all the pleasure it seemed. Her many orgasms only to be followed with moment like this, a massage. Or bathing her. Everything spoiling her.

She loved the way he could be so gentle and loving. Like on the pier, not afraid to say what his heart felt. Not afraid to shower her with love.

She felt him straddle her. One knee to a side and her eyes fluttered open as she felt his hardness against her flesh.

"I'm sorry," he smiled. "I can't help myself right now." She spread her legs slightly and his hard cock fell between them.

He angled his cock by using his hips, she shifted to help him slide into her causing her to gasp as he filled her with his cock.

"Fuck yes," she hissed.

He began to bite at her, her first inclination that this session was going to be rough. Her smile coated her face. She loved it! The wolf coming out of him. That this session was all about his pleasure, not that she wouldn't be pleasured in the process, but this was all about him. Something he rarely let himself fully enjoy.

He pulled her hair to the side and continued his assault on her tasty flesh with his mouth. Nipping at her with his teeth and sucking on her skin. His hands slid under her arms and hooked her beneath her arm pits. Holding her firmly he began to pound with his hips. Thrusting in her with a fervor of a man who hadn't had sex in years.

His hips slamming into her ass causing it to hurt, because of her final victory of having his cock in her ass, just by his force. She was still sore from her anal intrusion. While she knew it wouldn't last forever, it was still there. A sharp stinging pain anytime she sat, or she moved in a way that her ass was stretched. She said nothing and did her best to keep it from him. Burying her face into the pillow as the pleasurable pain of his ravaging engulf her.

His grip was tight on her shoulder pulling her down into his upward thrusts. His cock reaching into her depths with his hardness. She screamed out as he took her, her orgasm near. He went faster seeing this. Her face reddened by her bliss.

She screamed out as it washed from her, but it didn't slow him. He continued to ride her like thoroughbred. She didn't care anymore, she was fucked into oblivion like he had done so many times before. Her body shook as he took her by his immense force. Her body being thrust into the plush mattress as his full weight coupled with his power pounded her.

The sound of their flesh filled the room as did their sound of passion from their lips. Her cries of pleasurable orgasm, his growl as he let the wolf out to ravage her. His fingers digging into her shoulders, his teeth into her neck.

He slipped one arm out from under her and hooked it over the slat on the bed that acted like a brace as it crossed from one post to the other. Now he was using that brace to pull himself harder into her. The bed rocking now with his power as well.

Her hands snaked above her and took hold of his hair and pulled him tighter to her skin as he continued to mark her. The bed crackling under their force. The slat broke under his strength but he didn't stop, instead he took her hair and pulled it gruffly causing her face to become available as he bit and suckled her lips from the side.

He growled out as he pulled into her deeply, his cock spurting in her recesses filling her with a happiness that the wolf had joined them on the island.

He collapsed on top of her, their breathing slowing as he kissed her gently. His body covering hers as he let his legs slide from beneath him, which had her sucking in a breath as the angle of his cock changed with it. He started to move off of her but she stopped him her hands.

"No," she begged. "Stay right there, please?"

"As you wish," he smiled.

***

Alex awoke the next morning, her eyes fluttered open. Gavin's arm was over her protectively.

"I've died and gone to heaven," she whispered with a smile.

The soft light filtering in the room told her it was early morning. The soft sounds of the ocean could be heard. The soft scent of salt and Gavin's cologne circled around her in a pleasurable intoxicating cloud.

She could feel him against her. His cock against her back. It set her aflame instantly. She had to have it she decided. She eased from under his arm and maneuvered herself gently down the bed, turning upside down with her head towards the foot of the bred, her feet towards the head of the bed.

She was cautious not to wake him. She gently pulled the sheet away and saw him, his cock deliciously inviting her in. She eased closer to him and gently took his cock in her mouth. The soft warm feel of his cock made her smile. She loved the feel of him, in her mouth, in her sex, hell she just loved the feel of him anywhere.

"If I could figure out a way to design an alarm clock that did just what you are doing, I would become the next Bill Gates!" Gavin teased as he awoke to her soft mouth on him.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself," she smiled as his cock hardened and she was able to nibble on him.

"This is definitely something you have no need to apologize for! I can't think of any man that would be angry at being woke up this way!" Gavin laughed as he stroked her thigh with his hand.

She continued to work on him, smiling as she went. Soon his cock was at full strength. She loved making him hard. It seemed like such an easy thing to do, but she was always happy with the accomplishment. It meant she was going to be pleased. One way or another.

She felt him take hold of her hips and pull her on top of him, rolling over onto his back. Now they were in the "69" position. He began to gently probe her with his tongue. She slid a bit to allow his full access and she gasped as he thrust his tongue into her.

She continued to suck him, setting the pace. If she went slow, he went slow. If she sped up, he sped up. The more aggressive she got, he reciprocated. She lost track of what she was doing when her orgasm hit her, she held his cock in her mouth and froze in her state as his tongue brought her to her peak. She was unable to suck him while her orgasm owned her, only able to keep his cock in her mouth as her orgasm came and went. When it finished she was able to go back to him.

She ran her tongue up and down the sides, around the head of his magnificent, pleasure bringing cock. She took him all the way down and held him. He brought his fingers into play as she did this. She felt him slide them in and his tongue exclusively suckled her clit as he fingered her.

He was so good at bringing her orgasm out of her as another began to build in her. She worked hard, she wanted him to erupt at the same time, knew that was going to be difficult but was trying nonetheless.

His fingers had her pushed over the top and she screamed out her pleasure with her lips still around his cock, the vibrations of her scream reverberating off his stiff shaft making him close his eyes as the sensations were new. He never stopped suckling her clit with his lips as he pushed her through it.

She renewed her gusto on him now, she didn't want his cum later. She wanted it right now! She fisted his manhood tightly, her mouth devouring him. His hands gripping her ass as he ate her let her know he was close, she looked down at his feet and saw his toes pointing out as he built. She knew that meant he was very close.

"Alexandria," he growled. "I'm going to cum!"

She never missed a beat as she sucked him, holding him just inches off her face as she jerked his cock, forcing his eruption to coat her face around her mouth, one shot, then another, then another. The hot sticky mess making her lips stick together slightly as she coated herself with his salty seed.

When he was done, she cleaned the head of his cock off and rolled off of him, laying on her back as she used her finger to touch his cum on her face.

***

Alex sat in the boat as Gavin took one of the men that came to prepare the cabana for the next set of lucky inhabitants inside. He was going to point out the damage they had done the night before, and make arrangements to pay for it.

She flushed with embarrassment as the two came back out of the cabana laughing together. She wondered what Gavin had told him in way of explanation. Gavin shook the man's hand and made his way to the boat.

She looked at the island one last time. This was the most perfect thing she had ever experienced. She got exactly what she wanted. Gavin alone! The only problem with that was now they were headed back and she would again have to share him. Something she really didn't want to do.

As he climbed aboard the boat the motor started and they began to move away.

"Thank you so much for my birthday gift," she said snuggling into him at the back of the boat.

"So I did a good job?" he smiled kissing her head.

"Like you could do anything less?" she scoffed.

"You make it easy on me," he said wrapping his arms around her. "This is all I want to do, please you."

"Mission accomplished," she said closing her eyes. "By the way...what did you tell the man about the bed?"

"I told him my girlfriend likes rough sex, she was using it to fuck me silly when she broke it," Gavin laughed out quietly.

"You didn't!" she gasped.

"No," he shook his head. "I told him the mosquito netting had fallen, and I was using it to help me put it back up when it broke." Gavin shrugged. "I don't think he bought it totally!"

"Well there is one thing for sure," Alex smiled. "If Heaven is a lot like these last three days, I'm going to be a very good girl! You know, pray regularly and stuff?"

"I pray every day," Gavin whispered.

"You do?"

"I have to," he nodded. "I have to thank Him every day, for bringing me you." He kissed her head with a smile as he felt her hold her breath.

"Breathe for me, Little One," he smiled against her hair.

"I can't with you talking like that!" she gasped.

***

Alex left Gavin in the condo, he was busy catching up on his emails and checking in with his clients. She had hogged him long enough she decided, she wanted him more, but knew that he was back to being the doctor. Something he loved, and now she was going to make sure she didn't taint that with guilt because he wanted to please her.