CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Suddenly, just as the kiss was getting really good, a door slammed open. Feet stomped across the floor as someone stormed through the backstage area, heading toward the exit where Charles and I were still kissing, lost in the moment.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I jumped out of my skin, hearing the sound of a very irate female. I turned around and saw Vanessa. The color of her face matched the color of her hair. She looked angry – no – more than angry. Fuming.
“Kissing what’s rightfully mine,” Charles answered, without skipping a beat.
Vanessa’s face turned a shade darker. “You spent two million dollars on some nobody. Are you out of your mind?” She turned, her face full of scorn as she stared at me.
“She’s not a nobody,” Charles growled, his eyes narrowing in anger. “And you have no right to talk to her like that.” He stepped forward, standing in front of me in a protective manner.
“I can talk to anyone however I damn please. I’m your sister and you’re going to listen to me.” Vanessa’s voice was menacing.
“No.” Charles’ voice was just as cold. “I don’t want to hear it anymore. I’m not the little boy I used to be thirty years ago!” Charles stepped forward, squaring off to his sister. He towered over her. “Now, leave.”
Vanessa didn’t move. She crossed her arms over her chest. “No.”
Charles raised an eyebrow, his eyes darkening. “You know what? Don’t bother returning to the company. I don’t need someone like you on my team. You’ve been pushing me around for way too long and so far, I have tolerated it because you’re my sister, but now, you’ve crossed the line. You have no right to talk about Haley as you just did and you will never speak to her like that again, do you hear me?” He threatened, his voice menacing.
“You can’t be serious…” Vanessa suddenly looked frightened, taking a step back.
“Oh, but I am. Expect a phone call from my lawyer. You’re no longer to be the Vice President of my company and I will make sure you can never misuse your power ever again.” Charles held his stance and watched as she retreated, her face so red I thought it was going to explode..
He watched her leave before he turned, facing me with a smile. “I’m sorry you had to see that…” He said, about to walk away.
“Where are you going?” I asked. The moment Charles spoke about leaving, it felt like my heart had frozen over. We had just been reunited. The idea of being separated from him so soon sent a shiver running through my spine. I walked up to him, my hand on his chest. “You can’t leave… I won’t let you.”
“I am leaving… but you’re coming with me.” Charles grinned, his eyes full of mischief.
***
The sun overhead was bright and hot. The ocean was calm. Seagulls flew in circles before they landed on the water’s surface, bobbing on the gentle waves. Fluffy-looking clouds painted the azure sky.
I walked back from the minibar, wearing my new bikini. It was designed in such a way that I kind of looked like a Greek goddess. The golden accents shimmered in the sun as I walked down the private beach. The sand felt warm against my toes. My hips swayed to the sound of the music emerging from a beachside hut. There were two colorful drinks in my hands.
“Back already? That was quick.” Charles said as he took his drink from my hand.
“I didn’t want to be away from you for very long…” I said, sitting down on the edge of the hammock with him. The hammock swayed and we nearly fell over. A bit of my drink sloshed out of the cup and onto my chest. I shivered and jumped, about to scoop the crushed ice out of my bikini when Charles leaned forward, licking it off my body.
“Delicious.” He grinned up at me.
I giggled and fell back. Seconds later, Charles was on top of me. “You’re going to make us fall!” I cried out, holding onto the edges of the hammock as it swayed dangerously.
“I don’t care. I can’t keep my hands off you.” He whispered, his lips already locked around my neck. He grabbed my drink and placed it on the ground before he started to kiss my neck, all the way down to my chest, taking his time to taste every drop of my spilled drink.
“You’re just saying that.” I ran my fingers through his wet hair. I could smell his body wash in the air. He had just come out of the shower. “And do you really think I’m going to let you have your way with me when you took a shower and didn’t even invite me?” I asked in mock offense.
“Sorry, babe. Couldn’t stand the sand in my trunks.”
“What are you talking about? You weren’t wearing any trunks.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close, our noses touching. “You’re a horrible liar, you know that?”
“Fine. You win.”
“I always win.” I kissed his lips ever so gently and enjoyed the moment. “When is the helicopter coming to pick us up?” I asked, fearing that our time in paradise was coming to an end.
“Today. But if you want, there’s still time to ask them to come tomorrow… if you want to stay that is.”
I laughed. “What kind of a question is that? After the year I’ve had, I wouldn’t say no to an extended vacation. Hell, a permanent vacation would be the best thing right now…”
“I’m pretty sure everyone dreams to be on a permanent vacation… but for you, I can make this last another day. I’ll have to reschedule some of my meetings –”
I kissed him to make him stop talking. I eased my body onto his, my legs draped over either side of him. He rested his hands on my hips as I continued to kiss him hard. My tongue slipped into his mouth, coiling with his as my hand slowly roamed his body, getting closer to his swim trunks.
He stopped me and pulled away from the kiss. “You know, I already wired the money to Victoria this morning. You don’t have to worry about me withholding your payment anymore.”
“Who says I’m still working? This is all pleasure baby…” I whispered, untying his swim trunks and whipping them off his body. “This is just you and me…”
“Mmm, what’s gotten into you?” Charles asked as I started to kiss his neck. I nibbled on his skin before sucking on it, leaving behind a hickey. He pulled me closer, our hips locking together. His rock-hard cock pressed against my thigh and I grinned.
“What’s gotten into you? You’re as hard as a rock.” I winked, taking him into my hand. I started to stroke him slowly, up and down, getting him even harder before I took his tip between my fingers and rolled it around. Charles moaned and flipped us over. “Charles!” I screamed, feeling like we were going to fall, but he quickly silenced my scream with a kiss.
His tongue forced his way into my mouth just as he forced his fingers into my bikini bottoms. His fingers quickly found my clit and started to play with it back and forth until I was arching my back in pleasure, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I wrapped my legs around his waist and grinded against his cock, teasing him.
“Mmm, someone’s eager. I like that.” He whispered into my ear as he slowly stuck one of his fingers deep inside of me. I moaned his name, feeling my heart skip a beat. “I love it when you moan… why don’t you moan a little louder for me?” He suddenly shoved two more fingers into my pussy, as far as they would go. He wiggled them around as his thumb continued to rub circles into my clit.
“Fuck… Charles! That feels so good.” I started to grind into his fingers, my mind going numb with pleasure. He just grinned, his blue eyes shining with desire as he continued to tease me.
“You’re so tight and so wet. I can barely control myself…” Charles started to move his fingers in and out of me as quickly as he could. I heard the sloshing of my juices as he picked up the pace.
“Don’t!” I breathed. I wanted to see just how far he would take this. “Take me. Take me now.” I pulled at his hair and pushed his face into my chest. There was just something about him that made me go wild. I could feel my lust getting out of control as he pushed away my bikini top and took my hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it hard, his tongue wrapping around it, making it even harder. “Fuck – yes!” I felt myself getting even wetter as his free hand started to fondle my tits. He took my other nipple between his fingers and pinched it.
I screamed out and his lips jumped onto mine. The kiss took my breath away. My mind went numb. His hand snuck down my body, untying the strings that kept my bikini together. He pulled away from the kiss, holding my bikini bottoms in triumph before me. “Look what I got.”
“And what are you going to do about it?” I asked, trying to tempt him.
“Hmm, a beautiful girl beneath me…” His fingers ran along my neck before he undid my top and threw both pieces aside. “Her eyes sparkling with lust… her pussy soaking wet… her nipples rock-hard… what do you think I should do to her?” He asked, his naked body dominating my own. I was momentarily dazed by how attractive he was. His dark hair. Gray eyes. Broad shoulders. Washboard abs. Toned biceps. How did I manage to make a man like this so crazy about me? “No answer? Hmm… I guess in that case, I can do whatever I want…” He smirked, his cock suddenly in his hand as he pressed it against my eager entrance.
“Mmm…” I moaned, bucking my hips into the air, trying to make it easier for him.
“How bad do you want it?” He asked, teasing me with his tip. I bit my lip and didn’t answer. He grabbed my hips and lifted me off the hammock. Holding me with one hand, he used his other to give me a playful little smack on the ass. “I’m waiting.” His voice was stern and commanding. I shivered, feeling his dominance roll off his body.
“I want you so bad,” I whispered, trying to pull him closer.
His fingers dug into my ass. “Is that the best you can do?” He asked, sounded disappointed.
“I want you so bad, Charles. Please. Don’t tease me like this. I want to feel your cock deep inside of me. I want you to fuck me so bad I won’t be able to walk straight. I want to scream your name so loud that the mainlanders can hear us. I want you to make me yours.”
Charles’ cock throbbed at my words. Our eyes locked and he smirked. “You dirty girl…” He kissed my lips ever so gently, making me fear that he would drag this game on even longer, but before I could prepare myself, he rammed right into my pussy, taking me by surprise.
I clutched at the hammock, feeling it sway with the force of his thrust. He didn’t give me a second to accommodate before he started to fuck me with all his power. His balls slapped against my ass as he picked up the tempo, faster and faster. I cried out in pleasure, feeling like his huge girth would rip me in half. At the same time, I didn’t want him to stop. It felt way too good.
“Fuck! Keep going! Don’t stop!” I begged, writhing with pleasure as he pinned me down, having his way with my body. I could feel my juices dripping down my thighs. I was so wet.
“That’s it… take it.” He grunted, forcing every inch of himself deep inside of me. He held onto my hips and pulled me up for leverage, ramming into me every time. My whole body rocked as we swayed on the hammock, the sound of the tide serving as an ambiance to our lovemaking.
“I’m going to cum!” I cried out, feeling my eyes glaze over and my pussy quiver. I tightened around him, my silky insides becoming like a glove around his cock. He tried to move but found it difficult.
“Cum for me.” He whispered, his breathing ragged as he struggled to keep up the tempo. My pussy was like a vice grip around him, trying to milk his cock. Suddenly, his fingers found my clit and the moment he started to play with it, I lost all control, orgasming harder than ever.
The sensation of my quivering pussy must have sent him over the edge because he was cumming hard a second later, collapsing on top of me. The hammock finally betrayed us and we fell into the soft sand beneath us. We were silent for a moment, catching our breaths, before we both burst out into laughter, our lips coming together like magnets. As we shared that sweet, post-sex kiss, I knew that my year was finally about to turn around.