We picked up our towels and quickly dried off, but we didn’t finish before the other couple made it to the beach. They said hello and asked a couple of questions, so we had to stay for a few minutes in order to be polite. I barely paid attention to anything that was said and answered mostly on instinct. There was something going on inside me that wanted to get back to the villa as soon as possible—just so we could pick up where we left off—no matter where it took us before the evening was over. We finally found a break in the conversation and excused ourselves. Damien held my hand on the walk back and opened the door when we arrived.
“So…” Damien walked into the villa behind me. “You got to watch me put on my swimsuit—do I get to watch you take yours off?”
Obviously, my lie wasn’t very believable—he was just waiting until he could flip it on me.
“You’re the one that left the door open…” I turned to him and smiled.
“So, you did see something.” He narrowed his eyes. “I thought so…”
Did he just trick me into confessing?
“Fine, you got me.” I shrugged, and my smile got even wider. “That still doesn’t mean I’m going to give you a show.”
“You can’t blame me for trying.” He walked over and poured a glass of wine. “Want one?”
“Sure, let me get changed first…” I walked into the bedroom and pushed the door closed—but not all the way.
I can’t believe I’m about to do this…
I hesitated once my fingers slid into the shoulder straps of my swimsuit, and my heart started beating a little harder in my chest. Damien was going to be the first guy that had ever seen me naked—if he noticed that the door was open. There was a clear view from the kitchen counter where he was pouring our wine, and he hadn’t walked away, so I was pretty sure he could see everything. I finally got the courage I needed to slide the straps down and kept going until my swimsuit was on the floor at my feet.
I reached for my panties—which I wished were a little sexier than basic black panties from the department store—and put them on with my back to the door. It was a lot more awkward than I expected since I normally didn’t have to worry about standing in one spot when I slid my feet into them. He got to see exactly what I saw when he was getting ready to go to the beach, which seemed fair. I turned around once I was dressed, and Damien wasn’t by the kitchen counter anymore—he was right outside my door.
“Are you enjoying the show?” I tilted my head and smiled.
“Yes.” He pushed the door open and walked into the room. “It ended way too soon.”
“Is that so?” I looked up at him.
“I want a repeat performance…” He put his hands on my hips and pulled me close.
“I’m already dressed now.” I bit down on my bottom lip and grinned.
“Not for long.” Damien put his hand on the side of my face.
Damien’s lips were on mine in an instant—then they were on my neck—and moving up to my ear. I melted into his arms and gasped. My body was on fire before I even knew what was happening—the simmer had turned into an inferno that made my entire body burn for Damien’s touch. My pussy started to tingle, and I could feel my panties getting wet as his hands moved along my body. I never believed in the concept of soulmates when I was younger, but it felt like the universe had aligned, and some sort of celestial circumstance had brought us to that moment so that it could be absolutely perfect. Maybe it was just lust playing tricks with my head, but I had no idea how to convince myself that it was anything other than what was meant to be.
“Damien…” I put my hand on his and exhaled sharply.
“What’s wrong?” Damien slid his other hand down to my ass and squeezed.
“Nothing.” I sighed. “I just have to tell you—I’ve never done this before.”
“Haven’t done what before?” he asked.
“Anything.” I swallowed hard. “I’m—I’m a virgin.”
“Do you want to stop?” He pulled me into a tighter embrace.
“No.” I shook my head back and forth.
“Good.” Damien kissed my neck and worked his way up to my ear. “Neither do I.”
Damien continued to kiss me as he removed my dress. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once. They felt so good on my skin. His lips made my whole body buzz with an excitement I had never experienced before. I didn’t want him to stop—I wouldn’t have been able to say the words, even if there were lingering doubts because I wanted him too bad. Damien unfastened my bra, and it slid down my shoulders before he pulled it the rest of the way off. He squeezed my breasts, and my nipples turned into hard nubs against his fingers. I had no idea that could feel so good. He pushed me back towards the bed and wrapped his fingers around the waistband of my panties.
“These looked good going on…” He smiled. “But I’m definitely going to enjoy taking them off.”
I guess basic black is sexy enough for him…