Illusion (Swept Away 1)

“A little.” My tongue darted out and licked his finger as it trailed across my lower lip.

“That’s good,” he said, and then leaned down toward me, gathering me in his arms as he lowered both of us to the ground. As soon as we hit the sand, his lips descended onto mine. His tongue entered my mouth smoothly, and my fingers ran through his hair eagerly. He groaned against my mouth, and I felt his fingers tracing down the side of my body as he lowered himself on top of me. He grabbed me and rolled me onto my side, and his hand pushed my leg up as he slid one of his legs between mine. I could feel his hardness pressed up against me, and I moaned.

“You’re so sexy,” he muttered, and I felt his fingers undoing my bra. He slid the straps down my arms and then threw it onto the sand. He pulled away from me for a second to stare at my breasts, and his breathing became loud and raspy. His fingers reached for my breasts and touched them gingerly. I closed my eyes and rested my head back on the sand as he caressed my nipples.

“Oh!” I cried out as he lowered his lips to my right breast and sucked. A feeling of desire ran through my stomach as he nibbled on one breast and squeezed the other one with his fingers. Then he kissed back up my chest and to my neck, before licking a trail up from my collarbone back to my lips.

“I could taste you all night,” he groaned as he kissed me again. My hands ran to his back and then to his chest. My fingers ran down his abs and then along the side of his stomach, enjoying the hard yet silky feel of his skin. He pushed me onto my back, and his fingers slipped between my legs, rubbing me softly over my panties. My legs parted more at his touch, and I moaned as his fingers increased their pressure against me. His eyes stared into mine as he slipped his fingers into my panties, and his finger rubbed my clit. “You’re so wet.” He groaned against my lips and increased the pressure of his fingers. “I have to taste all of you.” He slipped his fingers out of my panties and kissed down my stomach and stopped right below my belly button. He glanced back up at me, and I nodded eagerly, not wanting to think too hard about what he was about to do. His mouth continued kissing, and he caught my panties between his teeth and tugged them down. I lifted my hips slightly so he could pull them off more easily, and I felt a whoosh of fresh air down below when he succeeded. He sat up slightly to pull my panties off my ankles, and then he leaned forward and spread my legs apart.

“This is okay?” He looked down at me with a questioning look, and I nodded up at him. Within seconds his face was buried between my legs, and his tongue was lapping up my juices eagerly. I groaned and closed my eyes as I reached down and grabbed the top of his head.

“Oh, Jakob,” I cried out as his tongue entered me and his lips sucked down on me. I gripped the top of his hair and bucked my hips under him. I felt so wet and his tongue felt so good inside me. He moved his tongue in and out furiously, and I could feel the climax building up inside me. “I’m going to come!” I cried out, and spread my legs even wider. That seemed to turn him on even more, and his hands grabbed my hips and pulled me even closer to his face. He withdrew his tongue from inside of me and flicked my clit back and forth with his tongue before entering me again. I screamed as I came, my body shaking and trembling as the climax took over.

He backed away from me and grinned, and I watched as he yanked his briefs down. His cock stood at attention, and I gazed at his magnificent hardness. He lay back down next to me and kissed my cheek as his fingers once again played with my nipples.

“I knew you’d taste like heaven,” he whispered in my ear before kissing me again.

“You have a way with your tongue,” I whispered against his lips, and moaned as I felt his fingers between my legs again. “Oooh.” I spread my legs as his fingers rubbed my clit.

“You’re already wet again,” he groaned as he continued playing with me. He repositioned his body, and I felt his cock between my legs. He kissed me again hard, and my body exploded in pleasure as I felt his tongue in my mouth, at the same time he started pinching my nipples. His fingers then left my nipples and moved down toward his cock. He grabbed it and placed it at my entrance and rubbed the tip of his cock against me gently. I squirmed beneath him and he groaned. “I want to fuck you so badly,” he whispered in my ear, and I felt the tip of him enter me slowly. I froze, and my eyes popped open in fear. As badly as I wanted him, this didn’t feel right. My body wanted him, but my brain still wasn’t sure if I trusted him. There had been too many revelations that had come out recently. I didn’t want to sleep with him and regret it. I was a romantic at heart, and while I wanted to feel him inside me, I wasn’t sure that now was the right time. He looked at me for a second and then withdrew his cock from me and groaned.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered, and leaned over and ran my fingers down his chest.

“Don’t be sorry,” he groaned, and closed his eyes. “Good things come to those who wait.”

“Thank you.” I reached up to kiss him, and he pulled me into his arms.

“No, thank you.” He kissed the top of my forehead, and I snuggled into his chest and closed my eyes. The fact that I hadn’t had to ask him to stop made me feel more comfortable with him. The fact that he’d known from a look on my face that I wasn’t ready spoke words to me. He was in tune with my feelings, and he respected me enough to not try to talk me into it. I lay in his arms knowing that I wasn’t a complete and utter fool. Jakob was a good guy. I knew it in my soul. Though, that didn’t stop me from thinking about Steve. Why hadn’t Jakob seemed more worried about his disappearance? And what role did both of them play in our being here? I felt my calmness seeping out as I lay there listening to Jakob snoring. I was no closer to finding out what had happened to my mother. In fact, I was even farther away than I had been when I’d first found my father’s letter.