The run down to Galveston was blissful. They rode side-by-side the whole way, and she could feel him next to her. His large V-rod thrummed through her body like velvet thunder.
Once on the shore, she stripped her jacket, shirt, and pants, stuffed them into the large leather saddle bags on the Sporty, and took out her sandals. Then she took his hand, and they walked down the beach with the rest of the club, stopping at a bar and getting a round of beer to wash the dust from their throats.
The sun was hot and felt divine on her skin. After their drinks, Elias smoothed her down with tanning lotion and gave her ass a squeeze again.
"You seem to be quite the ass man," she teased.
"Not really, but, hell, anyone would be around an ass like yours," he told her.
"Yeah? So, a breast man?"
"I'm a full body man. I like symmetry, and you have it in spades."
"Do I?"
"Oh yes." He smiled.
"Well so do you. I like your V shape, and that cute little butt you have. I think I could gnaw on that for hours," she teased.
"Hmm," he murmured.
"Hmm?"
"Yes. It is the sound of fantasy, and seriously enjoyable thoughts."
"Ah, well, that is a good thing then," she sighed, and leaned into him.
"Hmm."
She was tempted to ride back in her bikini but finally nixed the idea when she remembered the sand across her cheeks on the trip down. She didn't want the hot tub water to sting. She wanted to be comfortable and relaxed, not burning from chlorine in sandpaper cuts.
They ate at the Log Cabin, had a beer, said goodbye to the rest of the group, and headed home. She danced into the house, stripping her clothes as she headed for her room, wondering if she should come out naked and ready for the hot tub.
"Are we jumping in right away?" she called to him. "After that ride, my butt could use the soothing."
"Sure, I'll be right out," he told her, heading for his own room.
Would he come out naked?
She decided that she was going to go with her bikini bottom on, and strip them off once she was outside. On the way she grabbed two beers from the fridge and walked out on the patio. The sunlight was defused in the sky, but there was still at least couple of hours before true dark. The gentle breeze felt wonderful.
Behind her she heard the slide of the screen door and she turned to greet him with a smile and found him completely naked and his cock at half-mast. "Holy shit," she breathed.
"You did say naked, right?"
"Oh gawd, yes," she whispered.
His abs were marvelous, and his pecks nearly chiseled. She was quite wrong about how he might physically stack up against Tomas. Tomas had better watch his step around this man. This man was powerful and truly beautiful at the same time. She handed him his beer, and then pulled the strings of her bikini bottom, letting it fall to the patio deck.
He looked her over and she felt a warmth between her thighs like never before. "Um, remember what I said about the sex this morning?" she broached.
"Yes?"
"Fuck that, I'm ready."
His laughter was deep and soothing across her skin, and her nipples hardened a little more with each chuckle. "Let's relax for a while and see what happens."
"Oh, we can relax, but I already know what's going to happen. You can come willingly, or I can drag you, but it's going to happen."
"Oh?"
"Oh yeah," she grinned.
"Hmm," he murmured.
"I'm starting to like that sound."