The following chapter contains adult scenes and is rated 15+ so if you are younger please do not read, or if you don't like this kind of thing you have been warned.
We fly to Cannes and a car takes us to the port. We’re standing in front of a gigantic floating think. Robbie places an arm around my back and looks at me, waiting for my reaction.
I stand there, not quite what I was expecting “Are we taking the ferry somewhere?”
He laughs, “That is not a ferry, it’s the yacht I rented for the week-end”
“Is the entire French population joining us?”
“No, it’s just me and you, but since we have never been alone, in case we fight we can safely manage not to bump into each other till we come back here on Sunday”
“My ray of sunshine! I’ll need a map, or a compass, and someone to help me read a compass”
“That would be my job” he takes my hand and we get on board showing me the way “Welcome to Robbie-land!”
We sail and by the time we are in the open sea I’m already stretched out on a deckchair while Robbie is truly hyper. He runs back and forth around me while I try to ignore him keeping my eyes closed. Since he’s not getting any attention he decides to list all the things we could do “Come on!” sounds like Antigone when she wants me to do something “massages, swimming, we could play cricket, or take tennis lessons, painting? What about ceramics? We could make a vase, pretend to be the characters in Ghost and I would sing you a cheesy love song!”
I don’t even bother opening my eyes; tan is today’s code word.
“You go ahead, I’ll be right there”
“You’re lying”
“I fear so” and I feel a shadow covering my face.
I open one eye and I see him, standing on my deck chair, legs wide open and hands on his hips “May I remind you we came here to spend time together. Together as in you and me? How can we do it if you stay there like a mummy wearing a bikini?”
“But we are together; you are always on my mind”
He starts jumping “Robbie stop it! You’ll break it!”
“Play with me!”“If you leave mommy alone for another half an hour I promise I’ll come and play with you”
“Now!” but I notice his eyes are caught by something he sees in the horizon. His face lights up, he holds out his hand towards mine “Can’t believe it! I’ve always wanted to do it, I just needed the right person. Come with me Kate!”
“Calling a woman by the wrong name can be dangerous if not deadly mister”
He jumps off the deck chair and takes my hand dragging me along “run with me Kate”
“I’m not…” but I cannot finish my sentence because he forces me to run after him. “Robbie stop! The deck is slippery!”
He turns to look at me, “I’m not Robbie, I’m Leo”.
He climbs up to the yacht prow, helping me to do the same. I’m standing right in front of him, he takes my hands in his and starts yelling “I’m the king of the world”
I break off into laughter, “You need help but just don’t let go of me. It’s scary up here. I’m afraid of heights”
“Never letting you go” and plants a quick kiss on my neck helping me to go back to the deck.
“You OK?
“Yes, I’m sorry I spoiled your Titanic moment.”
“I might pardon you” and he runs his fingers through my hair.
“Robbie don’t look at me like that”
“Like what”
“Like you want to eat me”
He takes me in his arms holding me closer. I return his embrace. Our foreheads rest together and I can hear my heart pounding when I feel his warm breath against my lips.
I brush my fingertips against his neck and we kiss. His hands run over my back and waist. Mine grasp his hair and shoulders. I moan as he kisses his way to my ear, nibbling softly on my lobe. It feels so good the only thing I can think of is getting rid of his swimsuit but he stops me."Not here." Robbie picks my up and nuzzles against my neck. "Bedroom or swimming pool?""What's closer?""Bedroom.""That sounds perfect." I answer pulling him closer.
Robbie undresses me and invites me to lie on the bed. “Just trust me. I want you to be completely happy and forget about what is outside this room”. He’s standing up in front of me, leans towards me and starts caressing my body, with a very slow pace until his hands reach my thighs. I see him slowly kneeling down. I prop myself up on my elbows looking at him, watching him pleasure me.He starts kissing my belly, moving into my pubic area. I move my legs, lightly wrapping them around his body, almost pinning him in that position. He looks into my eyes and smiles. He turns his face towards the left, and begins kissing my inner thighs, one after the other. His hands trace circles teasing and playing with them. His tongue is tracing lines, and drawing patterns, and he uses his lips to pull gently and suck my skin. I fall back on to the bed, closing my eyes. My breathing is slow, deep and heavy.Robbie continues his kisses, slowly spiraling towards my vulva, building the anticipation. He finally starts gently kissing it, sucking it softly. He continues to tease me and I am breathing harder now. He begins to trace circles around my clit with his tongue, keeping on teasing me. I lower my left hand but he pins it on my belly preventing me to touch him or myself.He teases me at a painfully slow rate, taking all the time in the world. With my free hand I grab his short hair but he doesn’t mind, as he continues to suck at an even slower pace than before “Robbie … please …I cannot take it anymore…”
He caresses the hand he’s still holding, our fingers intertwine. He knows I want him but he’s determined to deny my pleasure. He loves to be in control and there’s nothing I can do or say to change his mind. He slowly brings his finger into play; it is slow, almost gentle at first. I moan and arch my back. He knows I’m reaching my limit. I won’t be able to tolerate any more teasing soon. So he increases the pace with his finger, slowly sliding one inside me. I let out a long, guttural sigh. My eyes are closed. I can’t talk or think. I slowly moan "Robbie..."He finally decides to reach my g-spot. “Robbie” I repeat like a mantra, he can hear the urgency in my voice but still he takes his time. He continues his tease for several more minutes. Suddenly he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks it while he simultaneously turns his fingers towards my g-spot, and begins rubbing hard and fast. The result is explosive. My body arches and I groan and moan. I’m panting but I raise my head to see him looking at me. “I love you” he says. I slowly pull him up with my trembling body. He takes of his swimsuit and lay over me into a missionary style position. I wrap my legs and arms around him. Without saying a word, I grab his face and I simply give him a long, loving kiss while I rub myself against him. “I need you inside me now” and he enters me, building a rhythm, alternating a few hard thrusts with a few soft strokes. I know he is close, so am I. He’s increasing his pace faster and faster. I arch my back one last time as the waves of my orgasm overtake me while Robbie buries his face between my breasts cumming with me.
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