Arya
I moan and watch Kyson closely as his lips trail down my body. They felt good on my skin. I can feel the heat rise from my body with each one. He disappears between my legs, kissing over my bikini bottoms. I gasp, arching up from the bed. I am still in a bit of pain, but I don’t care right now.
He takes the tie on my bottoms in his hands, looking up at me with lustful eyes, “Can I?” he breaths out. I nod eagerly, and he quickly removes them from my body, throwing them on the floor. He runs his callous fingers over my folds, and my head falls back, “Mmm, wet already, gorgeous?” he breaths out, moving up to circle my clit.
Fuck! I whimper, pushing my hips into his fingers, desperate for some friction. He chuckles, and I glare down at him, “Who knew you were the needy type,” he licks his lips and dips his head between my thighs, his warm, wet tongue flicking over my clit, causing my entire body to shudder.
His fingers tease my entrance, “Kyson, please…” I beg. He slips one inside me, followed by a second as his tongue works my clit. I grind my hips, entangling my fingers into his hair, moaning loudly.
He guides in and out of me quickly and with ease, tugging my clit between his teeth, “Fuck!” I cry out in pleasure. He groans against me, the vibrations adding to the enjoyment.
In one swift move, he removes his fingers, but I feel his warm breath dance over the sensitive skins of my fold, his tongue running over them. He fingers my clit, dipping and swirling his tongue around and inside of me, “Oh God, so good. I am close,” I pant. My climax is already building, and he hasn’t even been down there long.
My words encourage him, and he goes to town on me like a damn pro. My body shakes, my walls clench, and I pour over his tongue, Kyson lapping up my juice as the pleasure dominates me.
I fist the sheets, closing my eyes and enjoying every second of it, calling out his name. I have not had an orgasm like this in some time. He continues until I stop coming, and my body stills below him.
Kyson kisses his way back up my body, kneeling between my legs, his hard on pressing on me. I open my eyes, looking at him. He smirks, licking his lips seductively, groaning as he does, “Mmm, I like the taste of you on my tongue, kitten.” I moan in response.
“You got some skills,” I say, “Thanks,” he winks, “But, now, I need to feel your sweet pussy wrapped around my cock, if it is something you want?” he asks.
“Yes,” I reach in, rubbing him through his shorts, “Take them off,” I demand. He does as I tell him, removing them. My eyes divert to his length. He is the perfect length and girth for me, above average, but not too big. I stroke it, and it pulses, “Fuck me, right now.”
Kyson leans into the drawer, rummaging around and finally brings a condom out. I snatch it from him, tearing the packet open and sliding it on his length. He hisses under my touch. I snake my legs around him, pulling his body on top of mine.
Our lips connect in a heated kiss, and he grabs my thigh tightly, thrusting forward, entering me hard and rough. We groan in sync as he fills me up. “Fuck, Arya, you seem to fit perfectly around me,” he grunts, pushing into me, every stroke deeper than the previous.
I move to meet his thrusts, getting the perfect rhythm going. I scrape my nails down his back, digging them into the skin as he fucked me, “Kyson, fuck, your cock is so good,” I squeal.
I place my hand on his chest, flipping us over, so he is below. I climb on top of him, taking him back inside. I take hold of the headboard, working my hips back and forth, “Shit! Yes, so good,” he grunts, swatting my ass.
I move quicker, swirling my hips, and he uses my hips to help guide me. I rest back, grasping his legs in my hand, my head going back as I ride him eagerly, feeling my second climax approaching rapidly.
“Christ, Kyson, I am close, again, shit, so good,” I scream. He pushes up into me, brushing all my sweet spots, and it is enough to make me lose control. I tighten and shake, erupting around him. He tosses me on my back, thrusting back into me, aiming for his end.
He buries his face in my neck, and I tug at his hair, “Come for me, Kyson,” I purr in his ear, “I know you are ready to let it go.” He grunts and curses, biting on my neck, his orgasm taking over, causing him to shake and release into the condom, his enough to bring a third on for me, and we ride through them together.
He keeps his place on top of me as we catch our breaths, “That was amazing! I haven’t had sex so good in a long time,” I pant out, “Mmm, yes, it was. Me neither.” He replies.
He lifts his head, pecks my lips and rolls next to me, disposing of the condom in the trash. My body is too weak to move, warmth covers my skin, and by the look of it, he is the same.
“I never hurt your ribs or knee, did I?” he asks, concerned, “No,” I reply, pecking his lips.
“We need to do that again,” he chuckles, “We have the entire summer. Trust me. We will be doing it plenty.” I giggle.
Once we catch our breaths, Kyson jumps to his feet, offering me his hand, “Let’s get cleaned and after, I can make some food.” He suggests. I nod, taking his hands, and he helps me out of bed, leading us to the bathroom for a shower.
I felt a lot better since we have finally given into the tension that has been building up since our first day here. Kyson switches on the shower, stepping into it, and I follow. He steps aside to let me get under the shower first and takes his place in front of me.
He comes closer, capturing my lips in his, kissing me softly. I smile into his lips, my arms around his neck. It is short and sweet, but I enjoy his on mine, even only for a second.
“We should shower before we get distracted, but later, we will have a repeat of what happened, though, in a different place and positions if you are interested?” he smirks, “Oh, I am, very interested, indeed.” He can have me multiple times a day.
When I am with someone, my sex drive is high, so I can handle it, handle him without any issue, “I look forward to it, sweetness,” “You and me both.” I reply, pecking his lips.
The man knows how to pleasure a woman, and what woman doesn’t want that? A man who can drive her crazy and do things to her body, not every man can. I will take advantage of it while I can, and I don’t believe he will mind in the slightest. Our summer has suddenly become more excited and hit!
Kyson I reach for Arya the second I wake, realising I am in my bed alone. Where is she? And when did she leave? I sit up, running my fingers through my hair. I looked around, noticing her clothing and shoes were still in my bedroom, so she couldn’t have gone far.I go to search for her, seeing her out in on the decking in one of my tees. I approach, and the closer I get to her, I realise she is on the phone.“Shawn, I told you to leave me the hell alone. No, I am not telling you where I am,” she snaps. I can hear in her voice she is upset. Arya doesn’t say anything for a moment. I assume whoever Shawn is, he is talking, “No! I hate yo
Arya Kyson and I had found the perfect spot. The view is beautiful, and the atmosphere peaceful. It is what we need today. I am trying to forget about my ex and his calls. He isn’t worth it.“Would you like a glass of wine, sweetness?” he asks, “Yes, please.” I smile, resting back on my hand, closing my eyes and drawing in my breath for a moment and letting it out.When I open my eyes, Kyson is holding the plastic glass out for me, “Thank you.” I take it from him, taking a sip. He leans in, pecking my lips.We fall into a comfortable silence, taking a sip of our drinks, “Are you hungry?” I nod, ready for food after our long walk to get here, “Fruit or sandwiches?”I thought on it for a moment, deciding on fruit. Kyson took the tubs of fruit from the basket, setting them in front of us, and we took one each. I dig straight into the strawberries, groaning the second I take the first bite. They are so sweet and juicy, I couldn’t help myself.“Easy, kitten,” Kyson chuckles, “I am only eat
Kyson I wake, and it is still dark outside. I reach over to hug Arya, but she isn’t there. I glance at the digital clock next to the bed, and it reads four o’clock. Where is she at this time? I switch the bedside light on so I can see where I am going and head to search for her.I check the bathroom, but she isn’t there. I work my way through the house, finally finding her in the living area. Arya is sitting on the floor, her back to the sofa. She has a blanket wrapped around her, typing away.“Baby girl, what are you doing up at this time?” I ask. She lifts her hand, signalling one minute. I get the hint, not saying another word, sitting down next to her.“And another chapter is done,” she says excited, closing her laptop and turning her attention to me, “Sorry. I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to come do some writing which was a great idea because I just wrote two thousand words in the space of an hour and a half.” Arya has the biggest smile on her lips when she says.“Awesome! Go yo
Arya How the hell did Shawn even know to find me here? I storm over to the door, Kyson stepping out of the way.“I thought maybe we could talk, sort things out,” Shawn finally answers me. I laugh loudly, “And what the hell makes you think I want that? I am done with you! How did you even know where to find me?” I am fuming. He has no right to show up here.“Can we talk in private, please?” he asks, glaring at Kyson, “No! We have nothing to talk about.” Shawn reaches out for me, but I swat his hand away, “Don’t touch me.”“Arya, please, baby? I am sorry. I fucked up. I miss you. Please, give me another chance.” He begs.I would never give him another chance, even if I didn’t have a thing going on with Kyson, “I don’t miss you. I don’t love or want you anymore.” I hiss.I see his demeanour change. A wave of anger fills his eyes, his jaw clenching, “So what you are choosing this idiot over me? Come on, let’s not waste time here. You will forgive me. You always do.” He chuckles. It was n
Kyson Arya had been a little quiet most of the day, and I knew it was because of what happened this morning, even if she would deny it if I asked.We had a lovely lunch. Now we were having coffee before stopping to get everything we needed before heading back.“I will be back in a minute, just going to the bathroom,” I announce, “Okay, I am going to order another coffee. Do you want one?” she asks.“Yes, please.” I peck her lips from across the table before standing and walking away. I wasn’t going to the bathroom. That was a lie. I am going to nip across the street to the cute vintage jewellery store.A beautiful dreamcatcher necklace caught Arya’s eye when we passed it earlier, but she refused to go inside and get it. Why I don’t know, she liked it, and it wasn’t too expensive either. I will but it for her, try to cheer her up a little.I hate how her ex has ruined her day. He has no damn right! She deserves much better, not like I am remarkably better than him, but I wouldn’t do t
Arya Kyson and I were sitting by the lake, enjoying a glass of wine under the stary night sky, the moon reflecting onto the water. It was breathtaking. We hadn’t been for our swim yet, but I would be going in soon.“I could just stay here forever,” I sigh, “You and me both, beautiful.” He agrees. I dread going back to real life, but I still have some time before that happens.I rest my head on his shoulder, taking everything in. No matter how many times I have been here, the place still impresses me. Kyson’s arm slips around my shoulder and kisses the top of my head.I glance up at him to find him looking at me, neither of us speaking. He seems to be searching for something in my eyes with his. He opens his mouth to speak but closes it, shaking his head.“How about that swim?” he asks, pulling away and getting to his feet. I nodded, a little confused about what was going on. He strips down to his boxers, diving straight into the lake.I watch for him to come back up, “Are you coming
Kyson I had been on a run for the last hour. I needed to clear my head before I headed over to see Arya. I am sure she picked up something was off with me last night, but I am thankful she never said anything. The reason for me being off is because there may be a slight chance that I am starting to feel things for her that I don’t want. It is supposed to be strictly sexual, but recently I have found myself wondering what it would be like having her as my official girlfriend, and that was never the plan.I don’t do relationships. I can’t do them because I know without a doubt that I will fuck it up and break her heart. I need to get a grip of myself because if I don’t, then there is going to be nothing between us, and that isn’t what I want.I stop, taking a breather and enjoying the view, drinking some water. I felt better than I did when I woke up. Once I catch my breath, I make my way back. I need to shower and change before heading off.I glance over at Arya’s cabin and see her si
Arya Kyson had fallen asleep on my sofa. I think we have had too much sun today because it was hot, and I am feeling sort of yucky myself. It is our own fault, we could have come inside or gone somewhere more with a little shade, but it was good at the time.I left him to sleep, grabbing a bottle of water and my laptop, sitting on the floor, my back to the sofa. I opened my computer and tried to work, but my mind kept drifting back to the conversation we had this morning. It explained his change in behaviour, suddenly. I may have been a little offended at first since he made it seem being more with me would be so terrible, or maybe I am overreacting.I sort of lied to him. I do like him more than in a sexual way, but I won’t tell him that because I know it will scare him off. I can keep my feelings to myself for the summer. I hope.I sigh, running my fingers through my hair. I put my attention back on the screen and started typing. At least if I am writing, I will be distracted, but