Unwanted Heat

The rest of the drive is spent with him caressing my leg when he’s not shifting while I try to keep quiet and not cum. When I can’t keep my hands off him any longer, I slide my fingers up his forearm, brushing over all his tattoos. Everything about him is so damn powerful. He’s all hard, sculpted lines and raw masculinity. He screams alpha male, and I’m more than ready to submit to this gorgeous, older man.

When we pull into the campground, I’m torn between never wanting this moment to end and being more than ready for it to end so we can move on to other things, hopefully, things that involve us both being naked and him finally taking my virginity.

I let out a pouty moan when he parks the truck and gives my leg one last squeeze before pulling away. He smiles at my reaction and leans in close so his mouth is pressed to my ear. “Try and behave, Simone.”

The feel of his breath against my ear and the sexy sound of his voice have me leaning closer to him and letting out another soft moan.

He gives a deep chuckle. “Something tells me you’re going to be a handful this trip.”

Before I can respond, he pulls back and opens his door, waking Sara up and leaving me with a racing heart and a soaked pair of panties. He sees my angry scowl and gives me a sexy wink before shutting the door in my face.

“Wow, we’re here already?” Sara says, stretching her arms and opening the door to help her dad unload everything.

It doesn’t take us long to set the tents up, and he gives me an amused grin when I make sure to put ours very close to his. Once everything is unloaded and where it should be, I say, “Let’s go for a swim!”

The sun hasn’t set yet, and it’s the perfect time to jump in before supper. I’m already wearing a tiny, white bikini under my clothes, so I pull my shirt off, smiling at the way Matt’s eyes widen at the sight of my tiny, triangle top that’s not doing shit to cover me or hide my rock-hard nipples. When I tug off my shorts and he gets an eyeful of barely covered ass, he scrubs a hand over his face and disappears into his tent. When he comes out, he’s in a black pair of swim trunks. My eyes run over his bare upper body, and it’s his turn to smirk at the way I’m eye-fucking him.

“Come on!” Sara says, running ahead of us down the trail that leads to the beach.

Matt and I take our time. I walk in front of him, knowing he’s staring at my ass, and it makes me feel sexy and bold. Knowing this gorgeous man has his eyes glued to my body brings out the teasing side I never knew I had. When I see a pretty rock on the trail, I slowly bend over and grab it. “Fucking hell,” he groans, making me smile as I slowly stand back up and turn to him.

“Pretty rock, right?” I say, holding it up so he can see.

“That’s not at all what I consider behaving, Simone,” he practically growls at me.

My eyes run down his body, and when I see the large bulge in his pants, I smile and say, “You might want to hide that before we get to the water.” I give him a cutesy wave before walking back down the path.

When I make it to the beach, I look back and see Matt emerging with a scowl on his face. I can tell he’s using his waistband to try and keep his cock in check, but I spot it easily enough and let out a small laugh that has him looking even angrier.

He walks over to me and growls, “Follow me,” before heading out into the water. I scan the small crowd and see Sara running over to Brian and his group of friends. She looks back and waves me over, but I shake my head no and point to the water, letting her know I’m going to go for a swim.

By the time I get into the water, Matt’s already swimming out to the floating dock that’s currently unoccupied. I follow him out, enjoying the feel of the cool water after the heat of the day. Matt taught me how to swim in this lake, and I’ve always loved being here. I take my time, and when I swim up to the dock, Matt’s waiting for me by the ladder. I notice he’s chosen to tread water on the more secluded side of the dock.

When I’m close enough, he grabs onto me and pulls me close. My body is pressed against his, and his lips are just inches from mine.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he growls at me.

I couldn’t speak right now even if I wanted to. I run my fingers over his strong chest, moaning when I feel the hard length of his cock digging into my stomach. Before I can stop myself, I’m leaning forward and running my tongue over his wet shoulder.

“God, Simone,” he groans. “I’m only human, baby, and you’re killing me.”

“Then stop fighting it,” I purred against his skin, sliding my hand down over the peaks and grooves of his abs. I press my hand against his swim trunks, feeling how impossibly large he is. “Give me what I want, Matt. I need you,” I whimper, squeezing him tighter.

“You’re off limits, Simone. I know things went too far in the truck earlier, and I’m sorry for that, but you’ve got to stop teasing me. You’re my daughter’s best friend. Nothing can happen between us.”

“Oh yes it can,” I say, wrapping my arms and legs around him. “You’re the only man I’ve ever wanted. I’ve saved everything for you, Matt.”

He groans and wraps his arm around my back. Pressing his face close to mine, he says, “I’m sorry, Simone. I just can’t. It wouldn’t be right. You’re too young.”

I pull back with a frustrated growl. “Stop being so damn stubborn.” I rock my hips again, making him clench his jaw in frustration. “I can feel how badly you want me.” I see the raw desire in his eyes, and I know he’s fighting like hell to maintain the boundaries that he’s convinced need to remain in place. “Please, Matt, I need you to fuck me. It’s all I’ve thought about since I turned eighteen.”

“God, don’t say that,” he groans as I grind against him even harder.

“But it’s true. I’ve never been with anyone, and I want you to be my first.” I don’t add and only because I don’t want to scare the hell out of him. I figure I’ll drop that little detail in later.

“You’re a virgin?” he asks, pulling back so he can look into my eyes.

“Yes.” I rest my palm against the side of his face, thrilled that I’m getting to touch the man that I’ve fantasized about for so long. “If you had any idea how many times I’ve fucked myself while thinking about you, you’d never believe me.”

He groans and presses his forehead to mine. “Please don’t tell me things like that. This is hard enough as it is.”

I smile and grind my pussy against his hard cock. “It sure is.”

As frustrated as he is, he still smirks at my joke, adjusting his grip on the ladder as he holds me close. “You know what I think?” he asks. “I think you’re just a horny girl who’s dying to get fucked, and I think you have a crush on me.”

“If I wanted to get fucked, Matt, all I need to do is swim back to the beach and go hang out with Sara. She’s surrounded by a group of guys, and I’m pretty sure several of them would love to fuck me.”

The pure rage in his eyes has me smiling even wider. “Don’t like that idea, do you?”

He doesn’t say anything, but the answer is painfully obvious.

“Please, Matt, I need you so badly.”

He groans and says, “Like I said, horny. You want me to make you feel better, little girl?”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Yes,” I moan, not even needing to think about the answer.

“Fine, I’ll give you what you need, Simone, and then I expect you to behave.”

I nod a quick yes, ready to agree to anything if it gets me more of him.