Perfection #2

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by Claire Adams


  "You didn't tell me what happened with Riley. I'm sure you guys made up, right?"

  "Of course, but man — did he play hard to get. You won't believe what I had to do to get his attention. I didn’t think he would for a little while. For someone so laid back typically, he really was pissed.” She laughed amusedly. “He was not going to forgive me for leaving him at the restaurant. But I did it. I got him back."

  Kate sounded happy and I was glad for her that things were working out now. Riley saw Kate's a good girl and that she was breaking new ground. I don't recall ever seeing Kate so smitten with a guy. That was something in and of itself. But if he didn't straighten up, I would have to have a talk with Mr. Riley Patterson.

  "Details!" Kate went on to tell me all about her attempts at seeking to win Riley on a cheap ukulele she found at a local thrift store. Apparently, she parked outside his window and sang away until he came outside. It was kind of Romeo and Juliet-ish but in reverse and with music. "Girl, no one can compete with you!" We said our good nights and I woke up feeling a little sore in certain places but happy.

  Music played and even though it was only ten in the morning, our little party decided it was the perfect time for beers and wine. I sipped on a chardonnay while Bullet drank beer. He and Rafe talked about sports, car and travel while Eve danced around the deck. She’d already stripped down to her bathing suit and had a beer in her hand. She had rhythm and liked to smile. “Come on, you dance with me, you dance with me.” I pushed her away a few times but eventually, I succumbed to her insistent badgering. She didn’t bother me or put her hands on me, we just danced playfully. Eve was the definition of a free spirit. I wondered if perhaps, she was a paid professional. I didn’t see any real affection between her and Rafe, not like you would expect if they were dating but then again…what did I know? Bullet and I weren’t dating either but he was definitely affectionate. He kissed me all the time, treated me courteously and made sure I had everything I needed.

  The guys clapped and whistled for us but they didn’t move. The song was over and it was getting hot on deck. I stripped off my tank and slid out of my sweaty shorts. Eve padded over to the table and grabbed a bottle of tanning oil. She said something to me, but of course I didn’t understand her. “She wants to put that lotion on your back. She says you are getting red.” Rafe interpreted her request for me.

  I knew that couldn’t be true. I never burned; as a matter of fact, the more sun I got, the more bronze my skin became. Still, I sat down on the towel she stretched out and allowed her to rub my body with lotion. It wasn’t a thrill for me but she seemed happy to do it and the guys got strangely quiet. So typical, I thought to myself. Eve’s busy hands covered me pretty quickly then she handed me the bottle and smiled. “Oh, my turn?” I squirted the lotion in my hand and began applying it. She raised her hands over her so I could get her waist. Once I was done, she surprised me with a kiss, dropped her top and then jumped off the side of the boat into the cool water of the lake. I stared after her, mesmerized by her globe-shaped breasts. She splashed and played in the water and then floated on her back, her breasts pointing up at the warm sun. I felt a twinge of jealousy. My breasts weren’t nearly as large or full as hers. That seemed so unfair.

  Rafe said something to her in their mutual language and she answered him with a laugh. Were they talking about me? I would never know. Before I knew what was happening, Bullet had stripped down to his swimming suit and was over the side. “Whoa! That’s cool!” He said as he popped back up. Eve splashed water at him playfully and he laughed. The two swam around and Bullet made it no secret that he liked looking at Eve’s breasts which were everywhere. Don’t get jealous, he’s not your boyfriend. The other half of me said, “Well, how would he like it if I flirted with Rafe?” That inspired me to try something.

  I handed Rafe the lotion. “I think she missed my neck. Would you mind getting that for me?” I lifted my hair and sat in front of him with my back to him. I lifted my curls and leaned down. Rafe squirted some lotion from the bottle and with expert hands, slowly rubbed it into my skin. I watched Bullet who pretended to ignore me; he kept his eyes on Eve who I could see was rubbing parts of his body underwater with her tiny feet. I forgot all about Rafe until his hands slid down to my bikini string. With two quick pulls, he had my top off. I was so surprised, I didn’t do a thing.

  “No tan lines. All smooth is much better,” the big Viking said in broken English. I let him rub my back and I closed my eyes to enjoy the mini massage he was giving me. I thought he would do the front too, I mean he could easily reach around to my breasts, but a shadow caused me to open my eyes. It was Bullet standing over me, wet and smiling. Eve was still in the water. I had Rafe behind me on the seat, rubbing me, saying something in Icelandic and Bullet in front of me. He leaned down and kissed me as if to say, “Yes, have some fun.” In the heat of the moment, I didn’t know what I should do. Slide down Bullet’s pants and blow him right there? Hope that Rafe would take me from behind at the same time? I was so turned on that my bikini felt wet and I hadn’t even been swimming. No, I wasn’t ready for that. I grabbed my bikini top and said, “Thank you Rafe.” Bullet didn’t push me to stay, he just grinned even wider.

  I struggled to tie on the top again and Bullet came to help me. As he tied the top and bottom string he said, “You know, I don’t mind a bit if you have a little fun with Rafe or Eve.” I turned around to look at him in the eyes. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that and I told him so.

  His smile disappeared. “You aren’t getting feelings for me are you, Lilly?”

  I froze and went into denial mode. “Of course not. I just have some standards, that’s all. For your information, I have lived a very sheltered life and I like it like that. I don’t normally go away for a weekend with a virtual stranger and his two friends.” He eyed me suspiciously. I wish I knew what he was thinking –but then again, maybe I didn’t want to know. Was I developing feelings for him? Damn. “You know why I’m here, Bullet.”

  Was that disappointment in his face? I couldn’t tell. The man could mask his feelings better than anyone I knew. I wondered how he got so good at not loving anyone but himself. I didn’t dare ask, at least not right now. “Done swimming?” I changed the subject.

  “I came up to see if you wanted to swim to the island with me. Maybe take a walk on the beach?”

  I nodded, “Sounds great.”

  To Rafe and Eve who were kissing and dancing, he said, “You guys are welcome to tag along too.”

  “We will catch up in a few minutes.”

  “Okay, Rafe. Ready to go?” I slid off my sunglasses and kicked off my shoes. A good swim would do me good. I loved physical exercise. I jumped into the lake and felt the cold water wash over me. “Oh my God! That is so cold.” We swam to the shore of the small island that was a little more than a clump of trees with sand around it. I loved swimming in the ocean but it had been a long time since I went on spring break anywhere. The only downside to living in Kansas City was that it was so far from the ocean.

  Bullet and I swam at a comparable pace. He may have been a stroke or two faster than me but that was because I let him get ahead. Sometimes, you had to do that with guys. Especially guys with big egos like his. I can’t believe he thought I liked him. Or more to the truth, I can’t believe he found out I liked him. Oh no! I do like him in some weird sort of way. Even knowing that, I knew he was not a one-woman kind of guy. How many ways did he have to show or tell me that?

  I remembered Kate’s words, “Don’t fall for him—just have fun!” So much easier said than done. I wish she were here. Well, maybe not. I might have her as competition too. She seemed like a fan. What is wrong with me? I focused on swimming and finally we were on shore. We sat on the beach to catch our breath. “So have you been here before?”

  “No, this is my first stop here but my neighbors told me about this little island.” With his hands, he wiped the water off his face.

  I laughed and squeezed the
water out of my hair. “You have neighbors?”

  “Yes, about a mile away from the cabin. I met them in town once. I don’t have a lot of time for socializing outside of work and I’ve forgotten their names. Nice people though.” I heard splashing and saw Rafe and Eve jumping off the boat. “Looks like your friends will be joining us.”

  “Yep.” He leaned back on his elbows, turning his face to the sun and shook the water out of his dark curls onto me.

  “Hey!” I protested, smacking him.

  “Well, you’re all wet anyway. Let’s go for a walk. It should only take a few minutes to explore this island. I think we should stick to the beach since we don’t have shoes on.” That sounded good to me.

  Taylors Island had a little magic to it. It wasn’t big enough for anything other than a grass hut but it had charm. As we walked along the lake beach, Bullet held my hand. Man, he confused me. Suddenly we stopped and he wrapped his damp arms around me. “So do you regret coming yet?” His slightly pink lips pressed down on mine before I could answer him.

  “So far, so good.” We walked around the island, finding only a few old logs, an empty beer can and a few bits of trash. I resisted the urge to ask him a bunch of questions, like did he have family and when did he decide to become a plastic surgeon. I suspected that if I did, he would think I was being nosy or too personal.

  As we made our way around the bend to return to our starting point, I could see Rafe and Eve naked on the sand and they weren’t concerned about any passing boaters. Rafe had his petite playmate flat on her back with her short legs thrown over his shoulders. He grinned at us and I turned to walk away, embarrassed. Bullet grabbed my arm gently. “Let’s watch for a minute.” He sat on the sand and after a moment of option-weighing I sat with him. “He wants us to watch.” Bullet reached over and rubbed my thigh, stroking it lightly with his lively fingers. I felt awkward; I’d never even watched porn and now it was happening right in front of me.

  Quick as lightening, Rafe moved Eve around, as if to show us how strong he was. He placed her in his lap and she bounced away. Bullet gave me a flirtatious smile but I was anything but turned on. Is this what he thought of me? That I was some kind of tawdry floosy that would do it in the sand on a beach with him and two strangers? I tried to be “modern” in my thinking but it stung a little. Of course, a small percentage of me was curious but I would feel more comfortable if they didn’t know I was there. “You are really not enjoying this are you?”

  I shrugged and pushed my hair back from my face. It was half dry and curling quickly. I heard a boat in the distance, motoring this way. “Someone is coming,” I whispered as if they could hear me.

  “Ready to swim back to the boat? Have some lunch?”

  “Yes! I am so hungry.” We dove into the lake and headed back to the beach. Rafe and Eve were still on the shore but they were now lying peaceably in the sand. Thank goodness! I didn’t want to get in trouble with the law while I was here.

  After drying off, we dug through the refrigerator and found snacks. I reached for the frosted grapes and chicken salad sandwiches and we sat in the small galley together. It was nice to be alone and out of the heat. “I hope you didn’t have to rearrange your schedule to make time for this weekend.”

  “Not really. My sports club always has something going on but I wasn’t leading anything this time. It was easy to sneak away.”

  “What did you tell your family? Aren’t they worried about where you are?” I stared at him. What happened to the not personal rule? I really didn’t want to talk about any of this but I also didn’t want to deter him from asking.

  “Um, no they aren’t worried about me. My family is gone.”

  He stole one of my grapes and popped it in his mouth. “Gone out of town?”

  “No, I mean they are gone—as in dead. I don’t have any family, except Kate. We kind of adopted one another. Her family is in England.”

  I shrugged as if to say, “I don’t want to discuss this.” I took a bite of my chicken sandwich and Bullet opened two bottles of water for us. “Sorry I brought that up. How is the sandwich?”

  “Great! I like the touch of curry Andre added. He’s a genius but I think he has a bit of a crush on you.” I surprised him and he chuckled. “What about you, Bullet? Any family around?”

  “Yeah, I have an older sister and an older brother. My parents are divorced. Mom lives on the west coast, dad lives on the east coast. It’s always pleasant around the holidays.”

  “I believe it.” What else should I say? What was allowed? This was getting awkward.

  We both tried to talk at the same time—like two people just meeting one another. We laughed again. “Ladies, first.”

  “What do you do for fun? I mean besides taking sex-cations.” He almost choked on his water.

  “Sex-cation? Wow, that is good. I will have to remember that.”

  “I can’t take credit for that one. That was nothing but Kate.”

  He rubbed his lip with his finger nervously. “Um, yeah I have taken a ‘sex-cation’ before but it has been a while. As I told you though, this is my first time to bring anyone up to the cabin.”

  “This is my first vacation in at least four years. Well, besides the occasional day trip. I spend a lot of time playing my violin. I had an audition for the Metro Symphony yesterday.” Oh well, I guess that was too much information.

  He grinned at me. “That’s great. I hope you get it.” The other two members of our party came down the ladder looking for some food.

  “So hungry!” Hey! I understood her. I guess she was hungry after that show she put on. Don’t be judgmental, Lilly.

  “How about after lunch we head back to the cabin? I think I’m ready for a hot shower.” Bullet leaned across the table and kissed me. I was looking forward to it.

  Chapter Twelve

  Bullet

  I flipped on the warm water and set the showerheads. This shower was the largest in the cabin with lots of extras like a shelf seat and some handles. Lilly stripped off her wet clothes and stepped into my shower. Despite the coolness of my skin, my body was aroused just by looking at her. I couldn’t believe that she still wanted to go through with the breast surgery. She had flawless breasts. I stepped in the shower behind her. She was under the warm water, allowing the pulsating action of the showerhead to massage and warm her.

  I squirted some shampoo in my hand. “Here, let me.” She wiped water from her smiling face and turned her back to me. I rubbed the cedar-scented shampoo into her hair and rubbed the suds up to a good lather. The bubbles slid down her narrow back and onto her picture-perfect rear. I rubbed there too. “Now rinse.” I commanded her. As she washed the soap from her hair, I scooped her breasts with my hands and began to suck on them. So sweet and firm. I loved them!

  With more soap and shower sponges, we scoured one another. She washed my back, arms, thighs and legs leaving the rest of me for last. Lilly soaped her hand up and rubbed my genitals lightly. She gently nudged me back into the shower and the water washed me clean. “Your turn,” I growled at her. I soaped my hand and began to wash her soft spot, careful not to get soap inside her. Once I rinsed the soap away, I knelt down and lapped at her with my tongue. I spread her legs apart, moving one to the ledge so she wouldn’t fall down. The water streamed over us and I licked her and used my fingers for added stimulation. My work had the right effect because she shuddered a little. “Mmm….” Lilly murmured in pleasure.

  With my free hand, I rubbed her unspoiled breasts, and soon she was rocking back and forth, experiencing her orgasm. I probed her gently with my fingers as she came for added stimulation. Her hands flew around and she bit her lip. I let her relish the experience then I pressed my body against hers. I was fully hard; watching her writhe under my tongue had brought me to full attention. I wanted some for myself.

  “I want you to do something for me.” I whispered in her ear.

  “Okay,” she panted obediently. “What is it?”

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sp; “I want to play with your ass. Will you let me?” My breath was rugged and I felt myself harden even more. I couldn’t believe I was asking her this. I could see her hesitate. “I won’t hurt you and I won’t penetrate you. I can tell that you have never done that before but I promise you, it will feel good.”

  She kissed me under the warm shower and nodded, her eyes full of desire for me. I bent her over, my back under the water. She leaned down and took the back handles of the shower. I slid my penis into her and shoved hard. For fun, I smacked her bottom and she yelped in surprise. “Did that hurt?”

  “No, Bullet.” I stared at Lilly’s perfect ass in front of me. I moved back and forth feeling her wetness increase. “Please do it again.” I smacked her bottom again.

  “This is mine. You are mine!” I drove my penis into her repeatedly and she opened up like a rosebud. With my finger, I played with her ass, not really going deep, just enough to stimulate her. I rocked back and forth on my heels, giving her everything I had. Her ass was round, the skin tight and light bronze. All her nether regions, like her nipples were light pink and perky. I loved seeing my penis slide in and out of her gorgeous vagina. Tired of the shower, I decided we needed to take this party to the bedroom. We dried off quickly with towels and I picked her up and carried her to my bed. She was playing along so nicely; it didn’t hurt to throw in a few romantic overtures, did it? Only fair, right?

  “I told you that wouldn’t hurt. It was good, wasn’t it?” Lilly nodded, her eyes luminous. I could see how excited she was—I was too. We lay on the bed together, kissing each other hard. Her toned arms were dangling around my neck when she wasn’t touching my manhood. I loved feeling her hands on me. Playfully, she bit my lips and I pretended to chew her neck. In just a minute, we were back at it. My hands were on hers, pressing her down on the bed; she was bucking against my waist, her beautiful hair spread around her like a golden cloud, her lips parted perfectly. I had every intention of making the moment last but before I knew it, waves of euphoria washed over me. I came hard, groaning under the speed and strength of the orgasm.

 

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