by Low, JA
“So, nothing outside of that?” I double-check, I mean it’s not like I’m going to have time or anything, anyway.
“Exactly.”
“But what happens if you’re at the club by yourself?” This seems like a gray area to me.
“We play together or not at all. Is that okay?” His finger unzips his trousers, and they fall to the floor. His dick is sticking out the tip of his boxer briefs as I run my tongue over my lips.
“Yes. Yes, that’s fine.” I’ll agree to anything in this moment.
He grins before pushing his underwear down and kicking it across the floor.
“Hang on...” He pauses. “Are you sure?” Shaking the lust from my brain for a couple of moments, he kneels on the bed and moves closer, then he stops and hovers over me.
“I’m going to show you that I can be the man for you, Camryn.” This man is chipping away at the ice around my heart.
“Okay,” I agree to it all. “I trust you, Nate.”
This makes him smile.
* * *
“I have to run, or I’ll be late for a meeting.” Nate kisses me quickly but thoroughly. My whole body is sore from us consummating our new relationship multiple times. I feel giddy and lightheaded for him. “I have a car waiting for you downstairs to take you home.” He smiles. “Breakfast is on the table, too.”
This man is really upping his game.
He kisses me again. “My place or yours tonight?”
“Um… I…”
“Text me. I’m happy with either. Got to go.” And with those last few words, he’s out the door. Wrapping the duvet tighter around me, I scream excitedly into the bed.
I have a spring in my step walking out of Nate’s apartment not that long after, even if I’m technically doing the walk of shame. I know I feel no shame about it whatsoever.
“Miss Starr.” The driver opens the door for me.
“Do you mind if I walk home instead? I could really do with the fresh air.”
The driver frowns at me before saying, “Mr. Lewis was specific. He would rather you take the car.”
I know the guy’s only doing his job, but I need some exercise to stretch my tired muscles. “It’s fine. I promise. Mr. Lewis will be fine with it,” I reassure him.
The guy relaxes, then he agrees and lets me leave.
The world looks fantastic this morning. I feel great, happy, content, and most definitely satisfied. This morning, I checked Google Maps to see how far I am away from my apartment. It’s a ten-minute walk, which is only a block away. It’s so strange that Nate and I have so many friends in common, live a block away from each other, but have never met until now.
I’m heading in to grab a coffee from a local café to keep me going. Lost in my little world, my great mood comes crashing down around me when I hear two simple words.
“Hello, Camryn.” Harris surprises me while waiting in line for my coffee.
The hairs on the back of my neck stand to attention.
Ignore him, Camryn. You’re in a busy coffee shop, he can’t do anything to you in here.
“Saw you coming out of Nathaniel Lewis’ apartment this morning. You’re looking very happy with yourself.”
I turn and glare at him. “Are you following me?”
He shakes his head. “Just a happy coincidence.”
How did I ever fall for him? He has sleazebag written all over his face.
Ignore him, Camryn.
I am looking desperately at the barista willing him to hurry up.
“I knew it wouldn’t take you long to start fucking him. He likes my sloppy seconds,” Harris hisses at me.
Ignore him, he’s trying to get to you.
Mentally I count to ten, ignoring his ass.
“You know he’s not going to stay faithful, don’t you?” Harris pushes.
I make a conscious effort to shuffle away from him, but the damn asshole follows.
“The man has women falling at his feet daily. I mean, he owns a sex resort for God’s sake.”
How the hell does he know about The Paradise Club?
“I thought that would get your attention. If I’d known you had wanted to explore your kinky side, Camryn, maybe I wouldn’t have had to go elsewhere.”
What the fuck is he saying? That he cheated on me before?
“I have friends in high places.” He smirks, and I shudder.
“Camryn,” the barista calls my name, and it’s not soon enough. I grab my coffee and hightail it out of there.
“He will never love you like I do, Camryn.” Harris chases me through the busy morning commute.
“Leave me alone, Harris.”
“You’re mine, Camryn. Do you hear me? I will not lose you to that man,” Harris curses.
Pushing his threats from my mind, I know I need to get to safety. I look around, and he’s gone.
Thank God!
Falling against a brick wall down a side street, the tears fall down my cheeks, my coffee drops from my hand as I begin to shake, and I come to the realization that Harris is never going to leave me alone.
37
Nate
“Welcome to The Paradise Club,” I greet Sam, Harper, Kimberly, and Camryn as they step off the boat from the mainland. I haven’t seen Camryn in a week since leaving for the resort to get ready for our Grand Opening.
Without thinking or consulting with Camryn, I stalk over to her, grabbing her face and laying one directly on her. She is a little taken aback at first but then opens wide for me.
“What the?” Harper stares.
Sam’s clapping excitedly, and Kimberly is smiling at the two of us.
“How long has this been going on for?” Kimberly points between the two of us.
“A while.” I tuck Camryn underneath my arm.
“You dirty bitch. You never told me,” Harper states.
“That was my fault,” I exclaim, taking the blame. “I didn’t want anyone to know about us until I was certain.”
“Certain?” Kimberly asks.
“Certain that I could commit to one woman.”
The girls gasp in surprise over my candid words, a reassuring smile falling on each of their lips. It’s the truth.
“I’m happy for you both,” Sam tells us.
“Enough about us, let’s take you to your rooms.” With my thumb, I point over at the golf buggies that are all lined up. “You’re staying with me,” I whisper into Camryn’s ear.
“I’m happy to take over from here,” Sam interrupts.
“You sure?” He nods, throws us a wave, and heads on over to the buggy.
“See you later… I want all the details,” Harper tells Camryn as Kim waves goodbye.
“Well, that went well.” Camryn wraps her arms around my neck.
“I couldn’t help myself. It feels like forever since I’ve seen you.” Leaning in, I kiss her again.
“It’s been a week.” Camryn smiles at me.
“And I have blue balls.”
“Sounds like I’m going to need to do something about that, aren’t I?” Her hand disappears down my shorts, gripping me hard, making me hiss.
Oh, yes, she most certainly does.
“We’re alone. I’ve tightened security so no one is allowed in unless they call me first.” The resort is extremely busy at the moment, and I don’t want unwanted guests wandering into my private compound, or for that matter, our nosey friends.
“Really?” Camryn sinks to her knees, and within seconds she has my dick out and her mouth wrapped around it.
Holy shit. Fuck. God, yes.
She takes me all the way back into her throat.
Looking down, I see those green eyes staring up at me as I run my fingers through her blonde hair.
I’m gone for.
I am done!
This woman on her knees in the middle of the back lawn of my villa in fucking paradise, no one else will ever compare to her. Pulling her mouth away from me, and as much as I want to come down her perfect
little throat, I miss her pussy much more.
“I need inside of you, Camryn.”
Helping her up from her knees, she gives me a knowing smile as I lead her back around to the daybed beside the pool. She’s dressed in a gorgeous magenta kaftan. I wonder what she has underneath? Undressing quickly, I lay back on the daybed.
“What you got on underneath all that fabric, Miss Starr?”
Camryn gives me a knowing smile as she slowly rolls up the fabric, bit by bit, exposing her beautiful tanned skin. She stops just short of her pussy.
“Don’t tease me, Miss Starr. I’m on the edge as it is,” I warn her, which makes her laugh.
In one smooth action, she whips off her kaftan and shows me she’s bare underneath the dress. Instantly, I grab her, pulling her onto my lap. “Please tell me you haven’t been traveling all day with no underwear?” I growl. “Are you wanting me to lose all control?”
Camryn leans forward and distracts me with her tits, rubbing them in my face. “I took them off before boarding the helicopter,” she whispers in my ear. “I wanted to be ready for you.”
“You know me so well.”
She slowly sinks onto my dick, and I bury my face into her breasts as she begins to ride me. “You feel so good.”
Wrapping myself around her, holding her close to me, skin to skin, chest to chest, neither one of us takes their eyes off the other. We are totally connected in this moment. We both feel it, whatever it is that’s happening between us. And it soon turns from primal fucking to something more, some might even say, making love. Yeah, I know it’s cringeworthy to say, but that’s what it feels like, out amongst the rainforest with both of us connecting as one.
How the hell have I become poetic and shit?
Camryn continues riding me until both of us can no longer hold on, and in perfect harmony, we come together.
“That was…” Camryn kisses my cheek not finishing her words.
“Different?” I add.
“Yeah. It was.” She obviously felt it too. I’m glad I’m not alone in this.
“I’m happy you’re here.”
“Well, you’re kind of paying me to be here,” she cheekily jokes as I roll her onto her back, making her laugh.
“You know what I mean.”
Camryn’s legs wrap around my waist. “I knew what you meant, I’m just teasing.”
I run my nose along her cheek and neck until my mouth wraps around one of her exposed nipples, giving it a gentle tug making her groan.
“I could stay here all day with you,” I state, then nuzzle into her chest.
“Well, you do have a fantasy island to open. Unfortunately, you have things to do.”
Groaning, she lightly pushes me away.
“You’re such a slave driver,” I grumble as I pick her up from the daybed. “Can I at least clean you up before I have to entertain people?”
“I’d love you to.”
After spending our time in the shower lathering each other up, having way too much fun with bubbles, we eventually emerge from the shower after giving her a thoroughly good cleaning. Lying down with her on the bed, it’s not long until we both must fall asleep.
* * *
“Nate. Wake up, Nate.” Camryn’s voice pulls me from my dirty dreams.
“You’re here!” I forget for a moment that she’s here with me.
“I am.” Leaning over, she kisses me.
I want more, so I pull her on top of me.
“As much as I would like thirds, why is Massimo downstairs with a massage table set up?”
Oh, that’s right, I organized something for her as I have to run off to a meeting. Looking down at my watch, damn, in about twenty minutes.
“I organized that for you.” Rolling her to the side as I jump up from the bed, I make my way into my walk-in closet.
“Me?”
“Yeah. I have a meeting I need to get to.” I change into a linen suit as quickly as I can. “I want you to have a nice massage before the chaos starts.” Walking over to her, I kiss her.
“But I…” She seems a little confused.
“Unless you don’t want it?” I turn back to her with questioning eyes.
“Um… I…” Camryn becomes flustered.
We’re sort of in a ‘no man’s land’ at the moment.
“Babe…” Grabbing her face, I say, “I’ve organized a happy-ending massage for you. I thought you’d be comfortable with Massimo.” She nods her head in agreement. “Now, he can finish you with his fingers or his mouth. But…” Camryn stays silent waiting for me to continue, “… I don’t want him to fuck you. Not while I’m not here. Is that okay?”
“Of course,” Camryn agrees.
Leaning forward, I give her a deep kiss. “I’m okay while you’re here on the island sleeping with someone else, just as long as I’m in the room with you. Is that okay?”
“I understand. That goes for me, too,” she quickly adds.
“I feel more comfortable that way.”
“I think that’s a perfectly acceptable request.”
I’m relieved. I’ve never really put restrictions on a partner, not even when it comes to sex. I know most people wouldn’t want to watch their partner fuck someone else, but I will feel more comfortable, more in control, if I am there knowing how she’s enjoying it. Otherwise, I think the not knowing might mess with me more.
“You are enough, just so you know,” Camryn adds, stopping me.
“What do you mean?”
“I’m happy to play around, but I’m also happy if you don’t want me to. That you, and you alone, are enough. Only when you’re ready for it.”
My heart stops for a couple of beats before rushing back to her. “When there’s a ring on your finger, my baby in your stomach, that’s when there will be no more sharing.”
I’m serious as I give her a passionate kiss, letting her know my full intentions before I have to leave.
38
Camryn
What the hell just happened?
“When there’s a ring on your finger, my baby in your stomach, that’s when there will be no more sharing.”
What does he mean by that statement?
I walk down the stairs in a daze.
“Nice to see you again, Miss Starr.” Massimo’s timbered voice gains my attention.
“Massimo, nice to see you, too.” I give him a warm smile.
“Mr. Lewis said you’ve been working very hard organizing this Grand Opening, and you need to relax.” Massimo waves his hand across the massage table. “He also advised that the happy ending should be via my fingers or tongue. Is that okay with you, Miss Starr?”
My mind’s still trying to compute the bombshell Nate just dropped on me upstairs.
“Yes. Of course.,” I answer, feeling distracted.
“Are you okay, Miss Starr? You look tense.”
“I am.” All of a sudden, I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders. I haven’t told Nate about my run-in with Harris yet, and I know it’s the last thing he needs just before his big opening. The way he feels about that man, he would kill him. It’s best we get through this opening, and then I will tell him what happened.
“Please, take your clothes off,” Massimo tells me.
Distracted, I do as I am told and lay face down on the massage table. I wriggle around getting comfortable, closing my eyes as I lay my face in the hole.
Massimo moves my legs apart, splitting the massage chair open. The sound of his movements, the squirt of liquid onto his hands before they descend onto my body, warn me before strong fingers begin to work my tense muscles over and over again.
This is an amazing massage. I can feel all the stress and tension I’ve been holding in my body slowly drift away.
Those strong hands concentrate on my body not a happy ending. He works my muscles over and over for a long time, nothing sexual just pure and utter relaxation.
Once my body has become liquid, his fingers begin to slide up and do
wn my thighs moving further and further toward my center. The first swipe of his finger along my slit makes me jolt, but then I soon relax into it. His hands move over my body until they finally slip between my folds. A thick finger enters me while another runs over my clit. He continues to slowly and methodically work me over until I’m unable to hold it in anymore, and he pushes me over the edge.
“Enjoy your stay, Miss Starr,” Massimo tells me as he leaves the villa.
I stay there for a while until I’m able to move again.
* * *
“Hey, guys,” I greet Harper and Kimberly for drinks at the bar. They both hug me.
“You have so much explaining to do.” Harper’s eyes narrow on me as she hands me a glass of sparkling champagne.
“That was very public what he did as we arrived earlier,” Kimberly adds.
“I know. He kind of caught me off guard.”
“But in a good way?” Harper asks.
“Yeah, I think so.” I’m smiling at my best friends.
“You two look so good together.” I can already see Harper has love hearts in her eyes.
“You know she has you walking down the aisle already,” Kimberly adds sarcastically.
“I know, I can tell.” I turn to her. “Harps, it’s still new.”
“You two would have the most gorgeous babies.” She giggles.
How much has she had to drink?
Kimberly chokes on her drink beside me over Harper’s comment.
“Oh my God, Harps. Calm down. You do realize we are at a sex resort. There is no talk of babies or anything like that.”
Harper simply rolls her eyes at me.
“So, do you like him?” Kimberly asks. Thankfully, she hasn’t lost her mind.
“I do. I actually really do. But, we both work long hours, so not sure how well it’s going to work out.”
“But your trying?” Harper questions.
“Yes. We have both agreed to try our version of a relationship.”
“What does that mean?” Harper questions.
“We are together unless we want to play.”
