Tides and Tidings

Chapter 41

Blythe

N ow that was the confidence boost I needed. I moved closer to him, standing just a few inches from where he was in the chair.

“I’ve not seen those before,” Charlie commented before adjusting his jeans. Knowing the effect I was having on him made me ache to have him inside me.

“I bought them last week. Did you know we have a new little sex shop downtown?”

I bent down to pull my pants off my ankles, showing Charlie the extent of the purchase.

He gulped, “I did not.”

“Locally owned. They have some great stuff.” I teased.

“Like that crotchless G-string?” I swear he was panting.

“Oh yeah. They had an awesome selection.”

This was the first time I had ever worn something so risqué. I wear thongs daily, but this was another level. This was truly a Vacation Blythe thing to do.

“Did you get anything else?” His eyes were wide.

I nodded slowly, a grin across my face. I motioned towards my corset top, “I got this. And one other thing. Do you want to see?”

“Fuck yes.”

I dug through my suitcase and found the little blue vibrator I bought.

Charlie grinned, “I like this store. You should go there more often.”

“Couldn’t agree more.” I worked each corset hook painstakingly slowly, revealing myself to him.

“You look incredible. Holy fuck.”

I hooked my fingers under the thin string hugging my hips, ready to expose myself fully.

His eyes were dark with desire. He grabbed my hand, “Don’t. I’m going to fuck you with those on.”

“Oh?”

“Mhm.”

In one swift motion, Charlie stood up from the chair and pulled his shirt over his head. In another second, his belt was unbuckled and his jeans fell to the floor. “I’ve needed you so badly tonight.”

“Is that for me?” I moved towards him. His erection was popping out of his boxers.

“That’s always for you.” His voice was low. “All yours.”

I reached down and rubbed his hard cock through his boxers. Knowing that I caused that made me feel like a million bucks.

“Off,” I demanded.

“So demanding. I love it.”

Charlie freed himself from his constraints, and his dick sprung to attention. He grabbed my neck and pulled me towards him, our lips grazing each other. His tongue traced my bottom lip, begging for entrance, which I happily granted.

Our lips were erratic against each other, our mouths fighting for dominance. Charlie tightened his grip around the base of my neck, sending a shockwave of exhilaration through my body. My exposed chest pressed up against his as he stepped as far forward as he could, closing the gap between our bodies.

Our mouths danced a perfectly choreographed sequence. He tasted like bourbon and excellent decisions.

Charlie pulled away unexpectedly.

“No…” I whined.

He lifted me in response and carried me to the bathroom.

“What are you doing?” I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“We’re going to take advantage of that massive shower.”

Having sex in a shower was on our Sexual To Do list. No wonder Charlie booked this room. He planned on crossing something off our list tonight. For some couples, that was a common thing, but the shower wasn’t big enough in our house. The shower in this suite is one of those rain showers that even had a bench.

He placed me on the bathroom counter while turning the shower on. His hands pressed against the counter on both sides of me.

“Does your offer still stand?” I asked in between frantic kisses.

“Which one?”

“About not being able to walk tomorrow?”

“Absolutely.”

My stomach leaped in anticipation.

“As much as I would love for you to keep those on,” he nodded towards my crotchless panties. “Those probably won’t be good in the shower.”

Charlie spread my knees and placed a kiss on my clit. “I’ll need you to wear these at home so we can utilize them properly.”

I let out a small moan when his lips left my clit, “Whatever you want.”

“I want you in that shower. Now.”

I hopped off the counter and shimmied out of the panties. Stepping into the shower, I realized how cold I was. The rain soaked me to my bones, and the hot water pummeled my body. I warmed up immediately.

Charlie followed behind and shivered when the water hit his back. “Lean up against the wall.”

I did as I was told. Charlie never took control like this, so I was here for it.

His hands found my boobs and squeezed as the water dripped between us, making our bodies slide against each other. He took my pebbled nipples in between his fingers and pinched them slightly, sending shocks of pleasure through my body. One hand continued to play with my nipple while the other found my ass.

“Your ass looked so good in those jeans tonight.” Charlie admired.

I didn’t have time to respond because he was already on his knees and parting my knees. “Now there’s that perfect pussy.”

Charlie’s warm lips trailed kisses down my stomach to my inner thigh as his hands gripped my hips. My back arched slightly at his touch.

His lips finally landed on my bundle of nerves, and a moan escaped his lips. He flicked his tongue around, igniting my senses. My hips involuntarily bucked up, pressing his tongue harder against my clit.

“Please don’t stop,” I muttered breathlessly.

“I had no intention of doing so,” he replied, his breath warm on my sensitive clit. He slid his tongue down to my dripping core. “You taste so fucking good.”

I couldn’t see straight. Everything he was doing to me was edging me closer and closer to an orgasm. His tongue darted in and out of my wet slit, licking me up and down.

“That feels so good.” My hands slapped the shower wall, desperately trying to hold myself up.

“I won’t let you fall. Don’t worry.” His tongue worked against my swollen bundle of nerves.

The way his tongue was flicking my clit sent me over the edge. A loud moan escaped my lips as my orgasm rippled through my body in waves.

He adjusted himself and propped one hand against the wall while the other found his throbbing dick. His tongue lapped up my cum while his hand pumped his cock.

When he came up for air, I pushed him away.

“What are you doing?”

A devilish grin spread across my face, “It’s my turn to torture you now.”

He looked up at me, his eyes bulging, “You do whatever you’d like to me.”

I brushed his wet hair out of his face and motioned for him to stand up. We switched positions—now it was time for me to be on my knees. Charlie pressed his back against the shower wall while I grabbed his dick and started stroking it. My hand worked it while my tongue grazed the tip. I reached for my new vibrator on the counter. Charlie didn’t see me bring it in, but I had just the use for it.

His eyes went wide as I turned on my new friend. I carefully situated it right on the area Charlie had just vacated, and my nerve endings came to life.

His hips bucked as I took him entirely in my mouth.

“Oh shit.”

I hollowed my cheeks and bobbed my head back and forth, his length hitting me in the back of my throat. The water from the shower head pummeled my back while the vibrations from my new toy made me hornier.

I glanced up at Charlie and saw his head lolled back and his eyes closed. This guy was enjoying himself to the max. I picked up my pace and watched as his eyes popped open and he stared down at me.

“You know exactly what I like.”

I pulled my head back and swirled my tongue around his tip. I gave him the best doe eyes I could, “Just like you know what I like.”

My vibrator was sending me into orbit, so I sucked harder than I was.

I dipped my head back down and Charlie held my head in place. “Don’t move, or I’m going to come in your mouth right now.”

I took that as a challenge and moved back and forth.

“Bee,” he held me more firmly in place, “I’m not coming in your mouth. That’s what your little pussy is for.”

My eyebrows raised. This dirty talk was doing wonders for me. He was never like this, so I would take advantage of whatever version of him was here tonight.

He moved his hips towards the wall, removing himself from my mouth. I offered a small whimper in response.

Charlie grabbed my hand and pulled me up.

His hand released mine and he reached down to grab his throbbing dick. His eyes were dark. “Are you ready for me?”

I watched as the water soaked his hair and dripped down to the tip of his nose. “I’ve been ready since we stepped into this shower.”

That was all the permission he needed. He turned me around in one motion so my chest and hands were pressed against the shower wall. I shuddered at the cool sensation.

Charlie ran his length between my soaked slit and my clit, teasing me.

“Please, Charlie.” I pleaded.

He moved his lips to my ear, “What do you want, baby?”

“I want to be properly fucked.”

Charlie lined himself up with my pussy and slowly inserted the tip. He was quite the tease tonight.

“More,” I begged.

His lips were placing long kisses on the nape of my neck. “Tell me how much of my cock you want inside you.”

“I want all of it.”

“Good girl.” He pushed himself deeper into me and I stretched around him. “Blythe, you’re dripping wet.”

“Mhm,” was all I could muster as he pumped in and out of me.

“You feel so good,” Charlie groaned as he picked up his pace, knowing exactly which spot to hit to send me into pure pleasure.

His sudden stop pulled me out of the blissful daze I was in. I opened one eye as he reached around me, squeezing my ass and lifting me in one smooth motion. My arms wrapped around his neck. His lips hungrily found mine and our tongues danced, fighting for dominance. He thrusted in and out of me, hitting my spot perfectly, all while holding me up.

So fucking hot.

I broke the kiss as my head rolled back. “Charlie, I’m—” The orgasm tore through my body.

Charlie pumped twice more until I felt him twitch and explode inside me, causing me to come unwound again. I dropped my head to his shoulder, both of us panting.

“That was…” I trailed off, trying to catch my breath—a broad smile across my face.

“Fucking phenomenal.” Charlie was pleased with himself.

We stayed like that for a moment before he put me down. My legs wobbled and I braced myself against the wall.

“We should shower and get some sleep.” Charlie went back into responsible mode.

Thank goodness for the unlimited hot water at this hotel because we burned through a fair bit of it during our sexual escapades. We took turns showering and washed the night off us.

I brushed my now-clean hair as Charlie exited the shower. A towel hung low on his hips. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and placed a kiss on the top of my head. “I love you. Thank you for going on this trip with me.”

I turned to face him, “I love you, too. It’s been nice to step away from reality for a few days.”

“Agreed. I’m ready to sleep in our bed again, though.”

I nodded in response.

“I can walk.” I laughed as Charlie lifted me up and carried me bridal-style to the room, gently placing me down on the bed.

“I know, but that was fun for me.” He hovered over me. I wrapped my hand around his neck and pulled him down for our lips to meet.

At this hour of the night—almost morning—the room took on a romantic moonlit glow from the river. As Charlie climbed into the bed next to me and snuggled up, I felt my body relax and I drifted to sleep.