Chapter Twenty-five, Beauty of Love
Posted by DiF on Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Title: Alternate Realities: Chapter Twenty-five, Beauty of Love
Rating: NC-17 [language, sex]
Summary: It takes years to get back to the hotel room, just for Adam to prove to Kylia how sexy she is.
The blocks between the lingerie store and the hotel seemed to be the distance between the sun and Pluto. He wished for his own car so he could control the speed of their return. But they were on vacation in Hawaii, away from the glare of the majority of the press, certainly all of the bad press back in LA. Adam really was not thinking about the reasons for being in Hawaii, being driven in a car back to the hotel. All he was thinking about was how sexy Kylia had been in the lingerie she modeled for him. He had known beautiful women, had even dated models and actresses, but no one compared to Kylia. No one.
He struggled to keep his hands off her during the overlong, yet brief drive. He did not want to scare her. Yet his blood still pounded and it was not ringing in his ears at all.
“Adam?” she muttered softly, drawing his attention to her brown eyes.
He smiled and resisted leaning over to kiss her, “I love you.”
Before she could respond, the car pulled up in front of the hotel. Remaining as calm as possible, Adam climbed out of the car and turned to offer his hand to her. Once on her feet, his lips touched hers, briefly allowing his passion to pour into the kiss. As he leaned out of the kiss, his eyes looked into hers. Relief briefly joined the hot arousal in his thoughts as he noticed desire in her eyes as well.
Saying nothing, he quickly accepted their shopping packages and headed into the hotel. Adam paused at the front desk, softly speaking to the front desk girl. Kylia opened her mouth to ask him what they were talking about as he pulled her to and into the elevator, but Adam kissed her quickly to keep her words silent.
Once the elevator doors closed, Adam set down the shopping bags and fully embraced Kylia. She gasped as he pressed her close before kissing her deeply. Pressing her back against the wall, Adam’s hands roamed brusquely over her body; one cupping her plump breast, the other grasping her hip and pulling her body closer to his. Her teeth bit his bottom lip as he attempted to pull back, making Adam groan slightly.
“Ky…”
The elevator chimed before she could verbally respond. Instead she kissed him quickly before pushing him away. With a wink, she gently groped him before heading out of the elevator. Groaning again, he stumbled over the packages to follow her. Swearing under his breath, he quickly scooped up the bags and hurried after her. Stopping in front of their hotel room door, Adam wondered why she leaned against the wall, not opening the door.
“Are you going to open the door?”
His eyes went to hers, completely dumbfounded for a moment. It took him a few excruciatingly long seconds to realize he had the room key. Of course he needed to open the door. Shifting the packages in his arms clumsily, Adam attempted to free up a hand to fish the key out of his pocket. Winking at him, Kylia batted away his hand and slipped hers into his pocket.
With her hand still wiggling in his pocket, Kylia stepped forward and kissed him. Adam instantly forgot everything and focused on kissing her. She pulled away a moment before he dropped the bags again to embrace her, quickly withdrawing her hand. Biting her bottom lip, Kylia turned around and unlocked the hotel door, feeling Adam press up against her from behind. Teasingly, she pressed back against him, feeling his erection tightening his pants.
Pushing the door open, she quickly stepped into the room, making him stumble forward slightly. As the door slammed closed behind them, Adam tossed the two bags to the side, not caring that her tissue paper-wrapped bathing suits and lingerie tumbled out onto the carpet. His eyes and thoughts were focused on one thing and one thing only. Stalking towards her, Adam stripped off his tee shirt and threw it to the side. As he reached Kylia, he kissed her deeply while his fingers quickly began to peel her clothing off.
“My god, Ky, you are beautiful,” he muttered as he pulled her shirt off, revealing her lingerie again.
His mouth smashed into hers before she could protest, his hands dropping to her pants. Wasting no time, he unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them off with her panties. His hands went to her hips, providing the grip to hoist her up from the floor. She gasped, her arms quickly circling his neck in fear he would drop her. Grinning, Adam carried her the remaining few feet to the bed and gently set her down on the king-sized bed.
Before she could protest, he knelt in front of the bed and began to kiss and caress her legs. Ever so slowly, he made his way towards her thighs. Gently pressing her legs apart, his lips kissed and nibbled on her soft flesh. When he was dangerously close to her sex, Adam switched over to her other leg.
“Adam,” she breathed, wiggling underneath him. “What are you… what are you…”
“Shhhh,” he responded, his breath tickling her inner thigh. “Just enjoy it.”
His fingers gently pushed her legs even further apart. Eyes focusing on her face, Adam softly kissed her sex, feeling her short, coarse hair tickle his face. Keeping his gaze on her face, he began to shower kisses all over her flower, teasing her petals with soft bites and kisses. She wiggled more, attempting to get away from what he was doing.
“Relax, beautiful,” he muttered before kissing her pubic mound again. “Relax.”
“Adaaaaaaaam,” she groaned as he slipped a finger along her wet slit.
Loving her reaction, he did it once more before pressing his fingertip between her lips. Kylia gasped, her head leaving the pillow to look down at him. With a smile, he slowly began to work his finger into her body, feeling her warmth embrace him. Her hips began to rotate, her body beckoning for him to continue. With a smile, he pushed beyond just kissing her sex and slipped his tongue between her folds. Her gasp quickly became a moan as he pressed his finger into her dewy sex while suckling on her clitoris.
As her body rose to press against his mouth and her hands flailed about, not sure where to land, Adam added a second finger to his gentle probing. He increased his finger-thrusting, pausing on his sucking to lick the nectar dripping from her body. She tasted even sweeter than he expected, like a kiwi, and just as juicy. He could spend his entire life licking and kissing her sex and feel fulfilled.
“Oh god… Adam… I feel… I feel…” she moaned.
“Cum for me, Ky. Cum for me,” he paused in licking her to speak.
“I’m gonna…”
Her body tensed around his fingers, her hips arching high from the bed. Feeling more tension building in her as he continued to suckle her bud, Adam withdrew his fingers. A torrent of moisture poured from her sex. With a husky chuckle, he left her swollen clitoris alone and began to lap up her honey.
“Oh god,” her body sank back down onto the bed, her fingers lazily buried in his hair. “I have never… I have never…”
“No one has ever gone down on you?” he asked, slowly pulling away and moving up the bed.
“Well that and…” she shivered as his erect cock brushed her thigh.
“What?” his wet lips touched hers, his fingers gently tugging on the ribbon of her lingerie top.
“No one has ever made me cum before,” she admitted softly, inhaling sharply as his hand cupped her breast underneath the lingerie.
Adam stopped kissing her neck to look into her eyes, “You’re shitting me.”
“…no.”
“You have… had an orgasm before, right?”
“Um… well not like that. I’m still… throbbing.”
He gasped slightly, “Kylia…”
“Do you… do you want me to… return the favor?”
His eyes snapped to hers, “No. Today is all about you. I promised you pleasure once and I will live up to that promise.”
Before she could protest his declaration, Adam peeled off the remaining, thin layer of clothing from her curves. He ignored her mutterings of objection and began to kiss and suckle her large breasts. His hands wandered her body, caressing her soft skin. The more he touched her, the more she moaned and purred. Her erotic utterances were better than any song he ever heard. Nothing could ever move his soul more.
Ever so gently he began to grind his hard cock against her body. His tip slipped between her slippery folds, but he did not thrust in. Instead, he continued to rub himself up and down her slit, coating his erection with her honey. She moaned and arched towards him, but he still resisted pushing in her. His lips and teeth focused on her large, erect nipples, sucking and nibbling on them.
Dragging her short nails across his back, Kylia pleaded with Adam to stop teasing her. He knew she was still riding high from her first orgasm and oh how he intended to bring her to that height repeatedly until she begged him to stop. He captured her hand before she could slip it between them and guide him into her hot body. With a smile, he kissed her deeply, slipped his cock along her sex once more, and pressed her hands over her head.
Looking down into her brown eyes, Adam smiled, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” she purred.
With a groan, he slowly thrust into her juicy body. She gasped as he pressed deeply into her and stopped. Feeling her body pulse around his, Adam struggled to not quickly fuck her. His body wanted quick satisfaction, but his mind held strong. He was going to make love to her, prove to her that sex was pleasurable and always should be. His lips showered her face with kisses as his hands caressed her skin.
As their eyes met once more, he began to move in her. Adam kept his thrusts slow and deep, feeling her body contract around him with each gasp and moan from her curvy lips. He pressed his forehead to hers, keeping their pace slow and intense. Once her body began to beg for more, Adam began to thrust more quickly. He leaned up, pressing up on his knees, and guided her hips up to keep their carnal alignment intact. With his fingers gripping her hips and his eyes locked with hers, Adam pressed his body into hers. Her hands slipped under her back, supporting her body as he quickly thrust into her.
Looking down the plane of her body, Adam felt his orgasm building. Her body began to tense, tightening around his cock. Her juices squished around him, coating him with her sexual honey. He could tell she was near and wanted nothing more to fill her up with his sticky cream, but not until she squeezed him uncontrollably.
“Kylia,” he grunted, “are you…?”
“Oh god… Adam,” she responded, pressing her hips up more.
Taking her lead, he thrust harder into her soft body. One hand left her hips to press on her clit, the other reached down and fondled her breasts. Her moans quickened and she bit down on her lip briefly. As Adam pinched her right nipple, her entire body went rigid and she moaned his name loudly. Thrusting hard and deep into her, he grunted, feeling her body contract rhythmically around his cock.
Adam continued to push into her, loving the way her sex seemed to suck on his. His own orgasm was close, but with some willpower, he kept it at bay.
At least until her body once more spasmed around his. Not expecting her third orgasm, especially not so quickly after the third, Adam lost control. He thrust deeply into her quaking body. All of his sexual energy, pent up from months of only masturbating, shot down his spine and out his cock. He moaned and grunted, pressing as close to her as possible. Remaining buried in her as their bodies pulsed together, Adam guided her hips back down to the bed.
His lips touched hers, tasting the salty sweetness of her skin, “Kylia…”
“Adam… Adam, that was…”
“Only the beginning, my sweet. Only the beginning.”
They had not bothered putting clothes on since their return to the hotel early in the day. With room service catering to their every whim, Adam found no need to take Kylia anywhere but to bed. By the time the sun was nearing the horizon, both were exhausted and sexually satiated for the time being. Filling her glass with champagne once more, Adam headed out onto the private deck overlooking the ocean. He leaned down and kissed her, before joining her on the lounge chair they loved on not even an hour prior.
“Once the sun sets fully…”
Her eyes went to his, “Yes?”
“I want to make love to you on the beach,” he responded, a twinkle in his eyes.
Kylia smirked, “Not going to happen.”
“But, why, beautiful?” he asked before kissing her sweetly.
“Because,” she paused to sip the champagne, “you’re famous. Someone could see us and —”
“And nothing. No one is going to see us,” Adam declared confidently. “That’s why I said after the sun sets.”
She rolled her eyes, “All day wasn’t enough for you?”
His eyes went to hers, trying to read the meaning behind the question, “It wasn’t about me, Kylia. Today was about you.”
“I’m not the only one who had orgasms today.”
“No. But I made sure you had three to each one of mine,” he pointed out.
“Aren’t you… aren’t you tired then?”
Adam smirked, “Of loving you? I will never be too tired for that.”
She flushed slightly, “I find it hard to believe that you—”
“Can’t get enough of you?” he asked, his hand casually cupping her naked breast. “Well it’s true. I would spend all day and all night, every day and every night, kissing and touching and sucking and caressing and making love to you.”
“I find that hard to believe.”
His eyes held hers, “Even though that’s precisely what I did today?”
“I’m sure you were just horny.”
He blinked, trying to process her words, “You really think we just made love all day because I was just horny?”
She did not hesitate, “Yes, of course. And I was around.”
Adam stared at her for a long minute, trying to figure out how to best respond. Saying nothing, he slipped the champagne flute from her fingers and got to his feet, pulling her up as well. Folding her hand in his, he led her back into the hotel suite and into the bathroom. He slipped behind her, turning her to face the mirror. Her eyes caught his in the reflection and would not look away.
“Look at yourself in this mirror, Kylia,” he instructed.
“I know what I look like,” she responded.
“Look at the mirror,” he repeated.
Her eyes left his ever so briefly before returning to his, “It’s nothing I’ve not seen before, Adam. I do have to live with this body, even if I would rather not.”
“Wait, stop,” his eyes darkened. “Do you not know how beautiful you are?”
“I’m not.”
Adam stared at her reflection in the mirror, “How can you look at yourself in the mirror and say that, Kylia? You are gorgeous.”
She scoffed, “Am not. My hips are too wide. My belly is too big. My boobs are too—”
“Perfect,” he interrupted. “Yeah, I was horny all day and am even starting to get aroused as I look at you now. But not just because you’re a naked woman in front of me. Because you’re a beautiful and drop dead sexy woman in front of me. I love every curve, every freckle on your body.”
“But I’m not a size zero.”
He reached around, each hand cupping a breast, “You’re right. And I’m fucking ecstatic about that. You’re a real woman with real curves. I love how your breasts fill my hands. I love how your body curves into mine. I love how real you are. You are beautiful, Kylia. Absolutely beautiful.”
“But—”
“I love your round butt too,” he interjected, his hands releasing her breasts to grab her ass. “I love that there’s something for me to hold when I’m loving you.”
“Adam…”
One hand released her body, reached around for her hand, and guided it back to touch his cock, “Feel what you do to me, baby. This is all about you. No one else makes me as hard as you do, even after hours of lovemaking. If I didn’t think you sexy, do you really think we would have made love all day?”
She didn’t say anything.
His hands moved to caress her belly, “I know you’re insecure about your body, Kylia. And I know a lot of people who should have been looking out for you, insulted you instead. But I’m here to tell you that I love you, I desire you, I want you, I need you. Not someone who is ten, twenty, a hundred pounds lighter. I love and want you just the way you are. Right now.”
“I’m not pretty, at all.”
“You’re right,” Adam stated. “You’re not pretty. You’re beautiful, gorgeous, a goddess. Pretty does not come close to how amazing you look.”
“…Adam…”
Ever aware her hand was still on his cock, he pressed a bit closer to her, “Kylia, if I didn’t find you drop dead gorgeous, do you really think my cock would be hard in your hand? Do you really think I’m aroused just because I’m horny, especially after all the lovemaking we did today?”
“I…”
“Baby,” he kissed her neck, “you are beautiful.”
“Adam…”
“You are beautiful,” he repeated, showering kisses across her shoulder and then across her back to her other shoulder. “You are beautiful.”
“But…”
“No buts,” he declared, stepping as close to her as possible, forcing her hand to release his erection. “You are beautiful.”
“Adam…”
“Say it, Kylia. Look into the mirror and say you’re beautiful.”
Her brown eyes returned to her own reflection, “I’m beautiful.”
“I didn’t hear you.”
“I’m beautiful,” she muttered a bit more loudly.
“You are sexy,” he nibbled on her ear. “Say it.”
“I am,” she gasped as he pushed into her from behind, “sexy.”
“You are gorgeous,” Adam slowly and carefully thrust in and out of her.
“I am,” she moaned, “oh god, Adam.”
He smiled and nibbled on her shoulder, “You are gorgeous.”
Her hands moved to the tile counter and she pressed against it, forcing him to take a step backwards. Running his hands down her spine, he softly dragged his nails across her skin. Adam’s hands settled on her hips and he found a slow and sensuous rhythm. His eyes focused on the curves of her body, loving every inch of her. He meant it when he said she was beautiful.
And if he had to make love to her every day for the rest of their lives to prove it, he would be a very happy man.
Rating: NC-17 [language, sex]
Summary: It takes years to get back to the hotel room, just for Adam to prove to Kylia how sexy she is.
The blocks between the lingerie store and the hotel seemed to be the distance between the sun and Pluto. He wished for his own car so he could control the speed of their return. But they were on vacation in Hawaii, away from the glare of the majority of the press, certainly all of the bad press back in LA. Adam really was not thinking about the reasons for being in Hawaii, being driven in a car back to the hotel. All he was thinking about was how sexy Kylia had been in the lingerie she modeled for him. He had known beautiful women, had even dated models and actresses, but no one compared to Kylia. No one.
He struggled to keep his hands off her during the overlong, yet brief drive. He did not want to scare her. Yet his blood still pounded and it was not ringing in his ears at all.
“Adam?” she muttered softly, drawing his attention to her brown eyes.
He smiled and resisted leaning over to kiss her, “I love you.”
Before she could respond, the car pulled up in front of the hotel. Remaining as calm as possible, Adam climbed out of the car and turned to offer his hand to her. Once on her feet, his lips touched hers, briefly allowing his passion to pour into the kiss. As he leaned out of the kiss, his eyes looked into hers. Relief briefly joined the hot arousal in his thoughts as he noticed desire in her eyes as well.
Saying nothing, he quickly accepted their shopping packages and headed into the hotel. Adam paused at the front desk, softly speaking to the front desk girl. Kylia opened her mouth to ask him what they were talking about as he pulled her to and into the elevator, but Adam kissed her quickly to keep her words silent.
Once the elevator doors closed, Adam set down the shopping bags and fully embraced Kylia. She gasped as he pressed her close before kissing her deeply. Pressing her back against the wall, Adam’s hands roamed brusquely over her body; one cupping her plump breast, the other grasping her hip and pulling her body closer to his. Her teeth bit his bottom lip as he attempted to pull back, making Adam groan slightly.
“Ky…”
The elevator chimed before she could verbally respond. Instead she kissed him quickly before pushing him away. With a wink, she gently groped him before heading out of the elevator. Groaning again, he stumbled over the packages to follow her. Swearing under his breath, he quickly scooped up the bags and hurried after her. Stopping in front of their hotel room door, Adam wondered why she leaned against the wall, not opening the door.
“Are you going to open the door?”
His eyes went to hers, completely dumbfounded for a moment. It took him a few excruciatingly long seconds to realize he had the room key. Of course he needed to open the door. Shifting the packages in his arms clumsily, Adam attempted to free up a hand to fish the key out of his pocket. Winking at him, Kylia batted away his hand and slipped hers into his pocket.
With her hand still wiggling in his pocket, Kylia stepped forward and kissed him. Adam instantly forgot everything and focused on kissing her. She pulled away a moment before he dropped the bags again to embrace her, quickly withdrawing her hand. Biting her bottom lip, Kylia turned around and unlocked the hotel door, feeling Adam press up against her from behind. Teasingly, she pressed back against him, feeling his erection tightening his pants.
Pushing the door open, she quickly stepped into the room, making him stumble forward slightly. As the door slammed closed behind them, Adam tossed the two bags to the side, not caring that her tissue paper-wrapped bathing suits and lingerie tumbled out onto the carpet. His eyes and thoughts were focused on one thing and one thing only. Stalking towards her, Adam stripped off his tee shirt and threw it to the side. As he reached Kylia, he kissed her deeply while his fingers quickly began to peel her clothing off.
“My god, Ky, you are beautiful,” he muttered as he pulled her shirt off, revealing her lingerie again.
His mouth smashed into hers before she could protest, his hands dropping to her pants. Wasting no time, he unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them off with her panties. His hands went to her hips, providing the grip to hoist her up from the floor. She gasped, her arms quickly circling his neck in fear he would drop her. Grinning, Adam carried her the remaining few feet to the bed and gently set her down on the king-sized bed.
Before she could protest, he knelt in front of the bed and began to kiss and caress her legs. Ever so slowly, he made his way towards her thighs. Gently pressing her legs apart, his lips kissed and nibbled on her soft flesh. When he was dangerously close to her sex, Adam switched over to her other leg.
“Adam,” she breathed, wiggling underneath him. “What are you… what are you…”
“Shhhh,” he responded, his breath tickling her inner thigh. “Just enjoy it.”
His fingers gently pushed her legs even further apart. Eyes focusing on her face, Adam softly kissed her sex, feeling her short, coarse hair tickle his face. Keeping his gaze on her face, he began to shower kisses all over her flower, teasing her petals with soft bites and kisses. She wiggled more, attempting to get away from what he was doing.
“Relax, beautiful,” he muttered before kissing her pubic mound again. “Relax.”
“Adaaaaaaaam,” she groaned as he slipped a finger along her wet slit.
Loving her reaction, he did it once more before pressing his fingertip between her lips. Kylia gasped, her head leaving the pillow to look down at him. With a smile, he slowly began to work his finger into her body, feeling her warmth embrace him. Her hips began to rotate, her body beckoning for him to continue. With a smile, he pushed beyond just kissing her sex and slipped his tongue between her folds. Her gasp quickly became a moan as he pressed his finger into her dewy sex while suckling on her clitoris.
As her body rose to press against his mouth and her hands flailed about, not sure where to land, Adam added a second finger to his gentle probing. He increased his finger-thrusting, pausing on his sucking to lick the nectar dripping from her body. She tasted even sweeter than he expected, like a kiwi, and just as juicy. He could spend his entire life licking and kissing her sex and feel fulfilled.
“Oh god… Adam… I feel… I feel…” she moaned.
“Cum for me, Ky. Cum for me,” he paused in licking her to speak.
“I’m gonna…”
Her body tensed around his fingers, her hips arching high from the bed. Feeling more tension building in her as he continued to suckle her bud, Adam withdrew his fingers. A torrent of moisture poured from her sex. With a husky chuckle, he left her swollen clitoris alone and began to lap up her honey.
“Oh god,” her body sank back down onto the bed, her fingers lazily buried in his hair. “I have never… I have never…”
“No one has ever gone down on you?” he asked, slowly pulling away and moving up the bed.
“Well that and…” she shivered as his erect cock brushed her thigh.
“What?” his wet lips touched hers, his fingers gently tugging on the ribbon of her lingerie top.
“No one has ever made me cum before,” she admitted softly, inhaling sharply as his hand cupped her breast underneath the lingerie.
Adam stopped kissing her neck to look into her eyes, “You’re shitting me.”
“…no.”
“You have… had an orgasm before, right?”
“Um… well not like that. I’m still… throbbing.”
He gasped slightly, “Kylia…”
“Do you… do you want me to… return the favor?”
His eyes snapped to hers, “No. Today is all about you. I promised you pleasure once and I will live up to that promise.”
Before she could protest his declaration, Adam peeled off the remaining, thin layer of clothing from her curves. He ignored her mutterings of objection and began to kiss and suckle her large breasts. His hands wandered her body, caressing her soft skin. The more he touched her, the more she moaned and purred. Her erotic utterances were better than any song he ever heard. Nothing could ever move his soul more.
Ever so gently he began to grind his hard cock against her body. His tip slipped between her slippery folds, but he did not thrust in. Instead, he continued to rub himself up and down her slit, coating his erection with her honey. She moaned and arched towards him, but he still resisted pushing in her. His lips and teeth focused on her large, erect nipples, sucking and nibbling on them.
Dragging her short nails across his back, Kylia pleaded with Adam to stop teasing her. He knew she was still riding high from her first orgasm and oh how he intended to bring her to that height repeatedly until she begged him to stop. He captured her hand before she could slip it between them and guide him into her hot body. With a smile, he kissed her deeply, slipped his cock along her sex once more, and pressed her hands over her head.
Looking down into her brown eyes, Adam smiled, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” she purred.
With a groan, he slowly thrust into her juicy body. She gasped as he pressed deeply into her and stopped. Feeling her body pulse around his, Adam struggled to not quickly fuck her. His body wanted quick satisfaction, but his mind held strong. He was going to make love to her, prove to her that sex was pleasurable and always should be. His lips showered her face with kisses as his hands caressed her skin.
As their eyes met once more, he began to move in her. Adam kept his thrusts slow and deep, feeling her body contract around him with each gasp and moan from her curvy lips. He pressed his forehead to hers, keeping their pace slow and intense. Once her body began to beg for more, Adam began to thrust more quickly. He leaned up, pressing up on his knees, and guided her hips up to keep their carnal alignment intact. With his fingers gripping her hips and his eyes locked with hers, Adam pressed his body into hers. Her hands slipped under her back, supporting her body as he quickly thrust into her.
Looking down the plane of her body, Adam felt his orgasm building. Her body began to tense, tightening around his cock. Her juices squished around him, coating him with her sexual honey. He could tell she was near and wanted nothing more to fill her up with his sticky cream, but not until she squeezed him uncontrollably.
“Kylia,” he grunted, “are you…?”
“Oh god… Adam,” she responded, pressing her hips up more.
Taking her lead, he thrust harder into her soft body. One hand left her hips to press on her clit, the other reached down and fondled her breasts. Her moans quickened and she bit down on her lip briefly. As Adam pinched her right nipple, her entire body went rigid and she moaned his name loudly. Thrusting hard and deep into her, he grunted, feeling her body contract rhythmically around his cock.
Adam continued to push into her, loving the way her sex seemed to suck on his. His own orgasm was close, but with some willpower, he kept it at bay.
At least until her body once more spasmed around his. Not expecting her third orgasm, especially not so quickly after the third, Adam lost control. He thrust deeply into her quaking body. All of his sexual energy, pent up from months of only masturbating, shot down his spine and out his cock. He moaned and grunted, pressing as close to her as possible. Remaining buried in her as their bodies pulsed together, Adam guided her hips back down to the bed.
His lips touched hers, tasting the salty sweetness of her skin, “Kylia…”
“Adam… Adam, that was…”
“Only the beginning, my sweet. Only the beginning.”
They had not bothered putting clothes on since their return to the hotel early in the day. With room service catering to their every whim, Adam found no need to take Kylia anywhere but to bed. By the time the sun was nearing the horizon, both were exhausted and sexually satiated for the time being. Filling her glass with champagne once more, Adam headed out onto the private deck overlooking the ocean. He leaned down and kissed her, before joining her on the lounge chair they loved on not even an hour prior.
“Once the sun sets fully…”
Her eyes went to his, “Yes?”
“I want to make love to you on the beach,” he responded, a twinkle in his eyes.
Kylia smirked, “Not going to happen.”
“But, why, beautiful?” he asked before kissing her sweetly.
“Because,” she paused to sip the champagne, “you’re famous. Someone could see us and —”
“And nothing. No one is going to see us,” Adam declared confidently. “That’s why I said after the sun sets.”
She rolled her eyes, “All day wasn’t enough for you?”
His eyes went to hers, trying to read the meaning behind the question, “It wasn’t about me, Kylia. Today was about you.”
“I’m not the only one who had orgasms today.”
“No. But I made sure you had three to each one of mine,” he pointed out.
“Aren’t you… aren’t you tired then?”
Adam smirked, “Of loving you? I will never be too tired for that.”
She flushed slightly, “I find it hard to believe that you—”
“Can’t get enough of you?” he asked, his hand casually cupping her naked breast. “Well it’s true. I would spend all day and all night, every day and every night, kissing and touching and sucking and caressing and making love to you.”
“I find that hard to believe.”
His eyes held hers, “Even though that’s precisely what I did today?”
“I’m sure you were just horny.”
He blinked, trying to process her words, “You really think we just made love all day because I was just horny?”
She did not hesitate, “Yes, of course. And I was around.”
Adam stared at her for a long minute, trying to figure out how to best respond. Saying nothing, he slipped the champagne flute from her fingers and got to his feet, pulling her up as well. Folding her hand in his, he led her back into the hotel suite and into the bathroom. He slipped behind her, turning her to face the mirror. Her eyes caught his in the reflection and would not look away.
“Look at yourself in this mirror, Kylia,” he instructed.
“I know what I look like,” she responded.
“Look at the mirror,” he repeated.
Her eyes left his ever so briefly before returning to his, “It’s nothing I’ve not seen before, Adam. I do have to live with this body, even if I would rather not.”
“Wait, stop,” his eyes darkened. “Do you not know how beautiful you are?”
“I’m not.”
Adam stared at her reflection in the mirror, “How can you look at yourself in the mirror and say that, Kylia? You are gorgeous.”
She scoffed, “Am not. My hips are too wide. My belly is too big. My boobs are too—”
“Perfect,” he interrupted. “Yeah, I was horny all day and am even starting to get aroused as I look at you now. But not just because you’re a naked woman in front of me. Because you’re a beautiful and drop dead sexy woman in front of me. I love every curve, every freckle on your body.”
“But I’m not a size zero.”
He reached around, each hand cupping a breast, “You’re right. And I’m fucking ecstatic about that. You’re a real woman with real curves. I love how your breasts fill my hands. I love how your body curves into mine. I love how real you are. You are beautiful, Kylia. Absolutely beautiful.”
“But—”
“I love your round butt too,” he interjected, his hands releasing her breasts to grab her ass. “I love that there’s something for me to hold when I’m loving you.”
“Adam…”
One hand released her body, reached around for her hand, and guided it back to touch his cock, “Feel what you do to me, baby. This is all about you. No one else makes me as hard as you do, even after hours of lovemaking. If I didn’t think you sexy, do you really think we would have made love all day?”
She didn’t say anything.
His hands moved to caress her belly, “I know you’re insecure about your body, Kylia. And I know a lot of people who should have been looking out for you, insulted you instead. But I’m here to tell you that I love you, I desire you, I want you, I need you. Not someone who is ten, twenty, a hundred pounds lighter. I love and want you just the way you are. Right now.”
“I’m not pretty, at all.”
“You’re right,” Adam stated. “You’re not pretty. You’re beautiful, gorgeous, a goddess. Pretty does not come close to how amazing you look.”
“…Adam…”
Ever aware her hand was still on his cock, he pressed a bit closer to her, “Kylia, if I didn’t find you drop dead gorgeous, do you really think my cock would be hard in your hand? Do you really think I’m aroused just because I’m horny, especially after all the lovemaking we did today?”
“I…”
“Baby,” he kissed her neck, “you are beautiful.”
“Adam…”
“You are beautiful,” he repeated, showering kisses across her shoulder and then across her back to her other shoulder. “You are beautiful.”
“But…”
“No buts,” he declared, stepping as close to her as possible, forcing her hand to release his erection. “You are beautiful.”
“Adam…”
“Say it, Kylia. Look into the mirror and say you’re beautiful.”
Her brown eyes returned to her own reflection, “I’m beautiful.”
“I didn’t hear you.”
“I’m beautiful,” she muttered a bit more loudly.
“You are sexy,” he nibbled on her ear. “Say it.”
“I am,” she gasped as he pushed into her from behind, “sexy.”
“You are gorgeous,” Adam slowly and carefully thrust in and out of her.
“I am,” she moaned, “oh god, Adam.”
He smiled and nibbled on her shoulder, “You are gorgeous.”
Her hands moved to the tile counter and she pressed against it, forcing him to take a step backwards. Running his hands down her spine, he softly dragged his nails across her skin. Adam’s hands settled on her hips and he found a slow and sensuous rhythm. His eyes focused on the curves of her body, loving every inch of her. He meant it when he said she was beautiful.
And if he had to make love to her every day for the rest of their lives to prove it, he would be a very happy man.
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