1. Tulum Beach

Transcript

After a hell of a month, I am treating myself to a long weekend in Tulum, Mexico. Just me and a beachfront bungalow. No deadlines, no drama, nothing but a bit of well-deserved self-care.

As the sun starts to set, I take a sip from the Paloma I've ordered from room service and step onto my back porch. It tastes like freedom and grapefruit. I'm single, in paradise, and ready to take control of my life.

A man walks out the door of the bungalow next to mine. We catch each other's eye and I smile briefly, letting him know I'm interested, but he'll have to work for it. I wander to a daybed by the shore, breathing in the fresh sea air.

I lie back and stretch my legs out, closing my eyes to listen to the soft sounds of the waves. I'd been planning on spending my vacation alone, but maybe I'd rather do more than relax after all. I hear him walking behind me and decide to say something rather than just let the moment go.

This is pure paradise. Heaven on earth. I open my eyes to see him sit on the daybed next to mine.

He's in silhouette, with the sunset behind him which highlights his frame. We lock eyes again and he smiles, his hazel eyes sparkling. I can't help but smile back.

That was cheesy, I'm sorry. Yeah, it was. I'll let you try again.

Oof. I'm out of practice. Freshly single, having just left a relationship that lasted two years too long, but taught me exactly what I didn't want from life.

This vacation is supposed to be all about me time, but suddenly there's a little flutter in my belly of excitement, or something more daring. He leans in to introduce himself, taking my hand. His hands are big and strong, no roughness to them.

When he tells me his name, Simon, I realise we've actually met many years ago. We worked in the same department at my previous job. We never really had any opportunity to get to know each other.

I remember thinking he was cute then, but I was in a relationship and the timing just wasn't right. Now here we are. What are the chances? We chat easily, taking every opportunity to touch each other.

His fingers grazing my bare knee, sending little ripples of pleasure through me. My fingers stroking his wrist. I press my hand against his forearm momentarily for effect.

He notices a bit of sand on my collarbone and gently brushes it away, his fingers lingering and stirring heat across my skin. The sun dips below the horizon as he orders another round of drinks. I couldn't believe my luck when I saw you earlier.

He takes a pink umbrella from his glass and presents it to me like a flower. That's stupid, but surprisingly charming. Shamelessly flirting.

I like it. Oh yeah? Yeah, when I saw that little beach dress you had on.

I stretch out to show off the even slinkier dress I'm currently wearing. And what was your reaction to this? Simon doesn't reply, just smiles and slips his fingers between mine.

I move closer to him, sliding my legs across his, and pulling his arm over my shoulder. The breeze tugs the hem of my dress to the top of my thighs. Simon's eyes linger on me.

Then he notices I'm watching. Sorry, I couldn't resist. Good.

That's the point. I like that you looked. I hold his gaze and feel myself grinning mischievously.

The energy between us is magnetic, rising. I'm aching for him to touch me more. I want him so badly right now.

I put my hand on his thigh, leaning towards him, daring him to make the first move. Simon grabs the back of my head, pulling me in and kissing me gently, while sucking on my bottom lip. My body starts to warm and I kiss him back intensely.

He tastes sweet, pineapple and coconut. I press closer against him as I rub my hands up his sides. I rake my fingers through his hair and run my hands over his back, feeling his muscles rippling.

I can feel the heat pulse in my body, the wetness between my legs. We kiss deeper, tongues licking and tasting. I suck his tongue and press myself against him.

I never have this kind of instant chemistry and I'm not going to waste it. I nip his bottom lip and draw back. Come with me.

Simon takes my hand and I lead him to my bungalow. I turn to kiss him as I open the door, his hand smoothing down my ass as I mould my body into his. As he guides us in, I surprise us both by throwing myself into his arms and wrapping my legs tight around his waist.

I'm not usually like this, but I want all of him and I want him now. I take his face in my hands, kissing him deeply as I squeeze my legs tighter around his waist. His tongue's tangled with mine as his belt buckle presses against my clit.

It's a tease I can barely handle. Simon carries me, palming my ass with one hand and sliding his fingers up my neck, clenching his fist and tugging my hair with the other. He stumbles over to the bed and catches himself before collapsing on top of me.

His touch is controlled but not possessive, like he's determined to savour every last bit of me, but I can feel that he's as hungry for this as I am. My dress rises up past my hips and the strap falls from my left shoulder as he sucks on my nipple. He watches me intensely as he sits up to lift his shirt over his head.

He's so muscular and I can't help but touch him. He looks hot with his tussled curls and fit body and I want more. He waits there for a moment, teasing me, taking in my need before coming down to kiss my neck, sucking his way down my collarbone and to my chest.

I'm too impatient to go slow. I pull my dress off so that I'm just in my panties, then tug his pants down. He moves on top of me and holy fuck, my entire body is on fire.

I need your cock inside me now. I need your big dick to stretch me until it hurts. I need you to fuck me till I scream.

He grinds his hard cock against me slowly. I close my eyes, feeling the pleasure of our bodies pressing against one another. My hips meet at every roll of his hips, our mouths stay locked, tongues stroking deep.

I reach down to graze my fingers over him, feeling his dick grow even harder, getting an extra inch throbbing against my palm. I pull his briefs down and look into his eyes as I spit in my palm and take him in my hand. I stroke him, enjoying the way he thrusts into my grip.

I want you inside my pussy or I'm going to explode. He has my panties off in seconds and then is rubbing the head of his cock against my pussy, moving it up and down, using my wetness to tease himself and me. Oh, don't stop, oh, oh, oh, put it in me, oh, oh, I want more, more, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I want you, oh, I want you, oh, oh.

I thrust my hips up to capture him and he plunges deep inside me. The feeling is so intense. I press my lips to his shoulders.

My legs wrap around his hips, keeping him against me, moving with his rhythm. My lips part as pleasure and heat spread across my skin, oh, when I hear the moans he's making. We kiss as he thrusts into me again and again, burying his cock deeper inside me.

He's well hung and for the first time in months, oh, years, I feel filled, satisfied. I trace my fingers down his back, grabbing his ass greedily to keep him deep inside me. Fuck, oh, oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, oh.

Damn, baby. We move in perfect rhythm, breathing in tandem, hearts pounding. He rolls us over, pulling me on top of him.

I begin riding him, slowly at first, arching my back as he leans back to watch. I feel like a goddess when I see the look of desire on his face as his eyes roam my body. I rock my hips faster, needing more.

Simon brushes the hair out of my face and leans forward to bite my lip, hard. I can tell he's getting close and I'm right on the edge. He moves his hand to my hips with a slight shift of angle, he's thrusting right into my G-spot.

I tilt my head back, mouth open, coming so hard my whole body shakes. He's about to come to and he pulls out of me, pressing his face to my hair as he sprays all over my stomach. I'm shaking and can't catch my breath.

He's pounding beside me, warm and close, gently stroking my hair as the waves roll over me and I finally regain my senses. So, exactly how long have you been stalking me? Looks like this vacation mode just got a little more interesting.