
She woke up and took a minute to separate reality and her dreams. He was sleeping deeply, she stepped out of their bed, relieved herself and freshened up. She looked at herself nude in the bathroom mirror and compared what she saw with how she felt inside, smiling at the sting of the sweet deep soreness he had caused. She looked again and thought “this is all I have. I didn’t even come wearing panties” She thought about that for a moment, felt the ache begin to return and the soreness and smiled.
She had heard the waves during the night, remembered they were at the beach and looked around to see where curtains enclosed them. She thought once to go and peek, but then decided to see what was out there when he showed her. She would see everything, do everything, when he showed her. She slipped under the covers and snuggled next to him. He settled against her and wrapped his arm around her again and she smiled to herself. He still knew she was there, and she drifted off.
When she woke up again, she was hugging a pillow heavy with his scent, the sheets smelled of sex. She thought for a second and tried to summon the taste of him, his kisses. She felt his hand slide under the sheets and across her tummy. She turned to see him sitting on the edge of their bed with a small sweaty glass of iced water. She smiled and raised up taking the water from him and drinking. His ice cold fingertips caressed her nipple just as she began to drink and she squealed and slapped his hand. He kissed her neck and bit her ear just a bit.
"Apology accepted" She said, and asked for more water.
"Hungry?" He kissed her again
"Mmmm, starved. Want me to fix something? I can cook, kind of"
"I called down for something. It's 4:00 in the afternoon. I thought something light and then we'd do whatever we want for dinner."
"4:00? Mmmm we slept, and you woke me up, and afterward slept some more. Where's your dresser?" What did you get for us to eat?" She walked over to where he pointed and started rummaging through the drawers. He watched silently as she prowled and took out a pair of his boxer shorts and a white tee shirt and disappeared into the bathroom.
"Croissants and bagels, butter and cream cheese, fruit plate soft boiled eggs"
"Starving! Where is it?" she had pulled her hair back into a pony tail and was wearing his tee shirt and boxer shorts. "How is my wardrobe? I thought it would be easy to take off again!" She turned around, bent slightly and wiggled her butt at him and giggled.
"Open the curtains and we'll eat out on the patio" He went to an outer room that food and service could be brought and left without disturbing the occupants.
She went to the large panel of heavy curtains, found the seam and pulled them apart. The sunlight caused her to shade her eyes, but she could see all the way down the beach and along the coast. The tide was out and the beach shined. Sliding the doors apart, the breeze struck her as a little too cool and raised goosebumps. She could smell the salt and feel both warmth from the sun and cool from the breeze. She felt him put his heavy bathrobe around her, and could smell his scent again and it warmed her as she slipped her arms through the sleeves and wrapped up in it.
"You seem to always be putting something around me to cover me"
"Its my job it would seem"
" You keep taking my clothes off of me. What's my job then?" He pulled her to him, whispered in her ear and kissed her neck.
"I can do that" She saw he was smiling at her. He turned and set the food on the patio table and pulled her chair out for her. She blushed, and felt a surge of affection when he treated her like a lady, and sat down and smiled again. He pulled his chair next to her and put a plate between them.
She reached for a bagel and a croissant, tearing a bite off of one and buttering another, then another with creme cheese. She picked up and spread napkins for both of them, and watched as he cracked and peeled soft boiled eggs and dug a steaming bite out with a spoon and held it for her. She blew on it to cool and took a bite, and then another and watched him as he fed her, peeled another and put the shells on the plate. He poured hot tea, and she sipped from his cup and felt the warmth insulate her in the cool breeze she was enjoying as she looked down the beach.
"In case you wanted to know, yes, I'm very happy". She said and then took another sip of their tea. He reached over and held her hand. It made her smile and then she felt him touch her palm to his face, hold it there for a moment or two, then kiss it.
"It crossed my mind. All I want is for you, for us, to be happy", He held her hand to his cheek again.
"Is that too much to ask? So much I want to do with you" She scooted close to him.
He opened her robe, just a bit and ran his hand under the tee shirt and over her breasts, her tummy, and she uncrossed her legs.
"What are you doing?" She smiled when she asked, then spread her legs and ran her fingertips over his forehead.
"Wanted to see if you had a full tummy. I have to take good care of my pet"
"It is, for now. But that's not my tummy your checking now" She moaned and felt him explore her thighs.
"Hmmm, must be doing something right, by the look of you" He massaged her until she sat back spread her legs more. He sat in front of her slipped off the boxers she was wearing and put her legs over his shoulders and kissed between her thighs. The cool air and his kisses sent shivers through her and she closed the robe across her chest and put her hand behind his neck and massaged him with her fingers.
"You're doing everything right. Everything. See, I told you they'd be easy to take off"
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