His Surprise Baby - His Secret Baby

“Stop being ridiculous,” I told myself as I left the open space. I pushed the thought from my mind as I went upstairs to work on my ideas by myself.***

Later that evening, everything had quieted down. Alex and I were the only ones in the hot tub. I was wearing a brand-new red bikini with lipstick to match, feeling quite sexy in my own way.

“You look outstanding,” he told me, eyes full of desire. “I can’t believe that this all happened?”

“What?” I asked.

Alex waved vaguely. “Meeting again like this. Here we are, together at one of the nicest hotels in the world.” His smile got bigger. “This is what I really wanted, Hazel.”

His words, mixed with the way he was looking at me, made my heart swell. “Yes, I’m glad too,” I whispered.

Alex held out his hand, and I took it. Making sure there was no one around, he pulled me onto his lap in the hot tub where I could feel his hard cock through his swim trunks. Holding me close, he pressed his lips into mine, coaxing them open so he could slip his tongue inside my mouth.

As I sucked his tongue, Alex ran his hands up and down my body, settling on the tops of my thighs. Gently, he pushed so that I opened my legs a bit wider, and he could slip his fingers into my bathing suit. Pulling me closer so that his hand was almost trapped between us, Alex massaged my clit. My feeling of arousal was heightened by the fear of being caught.

“Hurry,” I whispered, pulling back. Alex moved my hair and started kissing just below my ear. “Someone could come by at any moment.”

Nodding, he pushed my bathing suit bottoms aside and slid his hard dick inside of me. It felt crazy for me to be on top of him, but it was much more enjoyable. The steamy water made it feel sexy and passionate — not to mention the danger of being caught.

Alex grabbed my ass cheeks and held me close as I rode him. My breasts were in his face. Our stomachs pressed together. We were so close that any slight movement would grind my clit onto the base of his cock. It was a new set of feelings. I moved on him, swayed side to side, and slid his dick in and out of me as fast as I could — all to get as much touch as possible.

Sex with Alex was terrific. It was always hot and crazy. I loved throwing my head back and feeling it hit the water. It was incredible the way we both desired each other.

He held me tight as I rode him faster and faster. I could tell he was close to coming, but I held on a bit longer. I had crushed on him ever since I was younger, so I wanted to enjoy every moment that I could with him. Alex came first. I could feel him squirt inside of me. His arms started to go limp, but I managed to balance myself as I rode him until I came a few minutes later.

Afterward, we readjusted our bathing suits and went back to sitting side by side in the hot tub.

“To think, that's what we missed out on all these years,” Alex joked. We both laughed a little.

After a few moments of silence, I said, “Hey, Alex. Would you mind if we talked more about our ideas? I came up with some great ones after our walk today that I'm really excited to share with you.”

He looked at me eagerly and replied, “Yeah, that would be great!” But before I even got a chance to speak, Alex was talking about his writing again. “Did I tell you that I already started writing my book? I used that idea of mine that you said you liked so much yesterday. I think I already have a whole chapter complete. I plan on making this book longer than my previous ones. I really want to take my time to develop the characters and add as many details as possible. I think that will make the readers enjoy the book more. What do you think?” he asked.

“Um, yeah. That sounds great! A more detailed book will definitely get the readers' attention. In fact…” I tried to continue talking, but he cut me off right there.

“That's what I thought. This is going to be the first book that I have written in a long time, so I want it to be my best,” Alex replied proudly.

I just sat there silently, knowing I wouldn't get a chance to talk.

Alex looked at the clock on the wall. “Oh, this place is going to close. We should get to our rooms. Should we continue talking during our group tomorrow?” he asked.