Dominate me and love me please (pm only)

She smiled tenderly at him, unsure of what he was thinking her for. Her heart was pounding, and her hands were shaking slightly, but being close to him, and the way she felt for him was so very real.

She loved being in his arms she realized that was the only place she wanted to be, for once in her life she felt like she belonged somewhere, and again it scared the hell out of her.

She savored the moment, savored the moment of him just simply holding her. She didn't even attempt to pull away from him. She smiled softly as he looked at her softly.

She was chewing her lip, did she even want to leave, she knew eventually they would have to talk about things, which was something she hated most.

He pulled himself away from her and looked her over. She blushed and smiled at his comment about staying keeping her in bed all day.

When he touched her cheek, shivers ran through her once more as she smiled tenderly at him. She was right, she was thinking about so many different things, she sighed.

She was chewing on her lip when she put her robe back on. "Maybe a walk.. Or a drive... Somewhere quiet?" She asked softly.
 
"We can do that," he replied easily, "but I think we will have to put clothes on."

They walked to the bedroom and he went to the dresser. As he was selecting what to wear, he noticed in the mirror that she was tracking down her underwear from yesterday. He frowned, then looked over at her, a mischievous look in his eye. "How about we go commando today?" he asked.

When he saw her grin at him, he continued, "and how about that dress we got the other day? I would love seeing you in that. Its in my closet."

He walked to the closet and pulled it out for her, freshly laundered. As he handed it it to her, he commented, "I would also like you to keep some clothes here, just to make life more comfortable."

What he yearned to ask was if she would move in with him, but he figured she was feeling rushed as was, and didn't want to scare her any more than he already had.

He watched her as she slipped the dress on, the cheeks of her ass still pink. As it slid into place, he sighed. She really was extraordinary. He saw her looking over at him, and busied himself getting dressed. He chose cotton pants, soft and just thick enough to be discreet. He slid them on, being careful to set his cock inside before zipping them up. He joked, "there are some things you have to be careful of, being a guy."

Tessa giggled and he smiled broadly. I pulled a collarless cotton shirt from the closet and slipped it on. Tessa had walked over and proceeded to button it up. He purred, having her hands on his chest, "later, I want to feel you unbuttoning."

He leaned in for a kiss, a soft familiar kiss, whispering, "Let's go, before I change my mind."

He took her hand and led her out into the hallway. He saw a few neighbors on the way to the car, and didn't care in the slightest what they thought. He opened her door and eased her into the passenger seat. She looked so good in his car. She looked so good everywhere he was involved.

A few minutes later, they were on the road, heading for the highway. They were quiet as he drove. He sensed her thinking, but did not want to press her. She would speak in her own good time. A half hour later, he pulled into the parking lot next to a lighthouse. As the exited the car, he took his shoes off and tossed them back in. "I come here every now and then, when I want some quiet. You don't have to say a thing, but I am here if you do."

He waited as she took off her shoes and walked to the beach. She took his hand and they began to walk down the shore.
 
She smiled at his comment of them needing to get dressed, she hadn't even thought about that, she was so happy, happier well than anytime in her life.

She smiled as she followed him to the bedroom. She bit her lip as she went in search for her panties, when he spoke up. She smiled and blushed all at the same time, agreeing with him.

She smiled at his comment of the dress and agreed, really aside from what she had wore there that was the only clothing she had, it was simple yet made her feel pretty at the same time.

She watched him as he got the dress for her and then wondered when he had time to launder it for her. She bit her lip at his next comment, but he was right it would make things easier, he hadn't been to her little apartment yet, she hadn't really had a lot, minus her clothing, and a lot of books for school, and to read she loved to read, and mostly odds and ends things furniture, some art she enjoyed from cheap local artist. Her cloths was really what she had the most of, a lot of them were from thrift shops, but they were cute and suited her, and minus the things he had purchased for work, she wondered what made her think of her apartment. She needed to stop thinking so much.

She thought about inviting him to her little whole in the wall, I mean it was just a little one bedroom loft, but it was hers and she loved it, and had made it look cute, but compared to his place she decided against it.

She slipped the dress on, almost careful not to touch her ass as she did so. She smoothed it out once she had it completely on.

She caught him looking at her but didn't say anything just smiled shyly. He was so handsome, and hot in everything that he did, even a mediocre task as getting dressed.

She couldn't keep her eyes off of him, and the more she looked at him, the more she knew this was where she was supposed to be, maybe just maybe a life without love was why she found him, so she could know what it really felt like to love and be loved.

He knocked her out of her reverie and her thoughts, and thought she would bust out in laughter, he never ceased to amaze her how simple and easy it was for him to make her laugh and make her smile.

The shirt he picked out, only make him look hotter, and she loved watching him put it on almost as much as she loved watching him take it off.

She walked over and finished buttoning it up for him, she loved touching him, even in the simplicity off her touch, she blushed. "Nothing will make me happier." She said with a smile... Meaning every word.

When he leaned in and kissed her, she felt the same familiar sense when ever he touched her, how could a simple kiss, make her entire body flame up, and she had to agree with him, if they didn't leave soon, neither of them would leave this house.

When they walked out of his house, she couldn't help but smile, she was happy, and Chris made her that way.

She blushed slightly as she noticed some neighbors, and almost laughed at the thought they they would probably envy her considering the good fucking that was going on in Chris's place, and she had been anything but quiet.

She smiled as he held her door open for her,and she gently got in. She felt so comfortable and safe in his vehicle.

She leaned back at shifted slightly finding a comfortable spot, then tenderly looked at Chris as he slid into the car.

She had no idea of the destination they were headed to nor did she care, she was with him and that was all that really mattered to her.

Neither one really spoke as he drove. She looked out the window as her thoughts ran all over the place. He seemed to be giving her space and she truly thanked him for that and would have to tell him so as well.

They were a pretty good distance away, not that she minded. The spot he picked was beautiful, and the way her eyes lit up expressed that she thought so, she watched as he took his shoes off and threw them in the back of the car.

"This is really beautiful Chris, thank you for bringing me here." She took her shoes off and threw them in the back seat with his, and then walked over to him and took his hand.

"I've never been good at talking about myself... Or how I feel." Was the first thing she said... There was so much to talk about but the last thing she wanted was for any of there conversations to make him think anything less of her, and she wondered if her frown showed.
 
It felt good to hold her hand as they walked. There was a soft breeze off the water, and it pressed the fabric of her dress against her body. It accented her curves and the sway of her breasts, and he had to remind himself repeatedly that they were here to have some quiet time, and to talk.

He listened to her telling him that she didn't like talking about herself. "I know," he replied, "talking about oneself means revealing oneself, kind of like undressing in front of someone for the first time. Will they like what they see?"

He stopped and turned towards her, "I am in love with you Tessa, and I really want, I really need to know who you are. Nobody is perfect. I know that. But I want the real you, the whole you, and nothing you could say will make me love you any less."

He could see her react to this and pulled her in for a kiss. Her lips trembled against his and then settled in for a firmer kiss. "OK, unless you are an axe murderer," he joked.

She started to giggle, and he continued, "Or are already married with three kids, or a soviet spy."

The smile on her face was such a relief, "None of the above. Great! We are golden."

He turned and started walking down the beach again, "So tell me what worries you most my love."
 
Holding his thing felt like the most normal thing, she wondered if that whole, I feel like I knew you before I ever met you crap was for real, cause when she was with Chris that's what she felt, she felt as if she had known him forever.

The breeze felt heavenly almost as much as being there with him felt like heaven. She didn't really notice the way he was looking at her, she was to focused on trying to get all of her thoughts together in one place.

She was being completely honest when she told him the truth that she didn't like talking about herself, she always thought that by doing so she would scare people off, that or that it made her way to vulnerable and she promised she would never allow herself to feel that way.

She smiled as he talked, when ever he talked it was like she completely relaxed, and just listened to the sound of his silky voice.

When he stopped walking and then turned towards her she could feel her heart stop, every time he looked at her, she felt as if she all he noticed and nothing else mattered in the world but the two of them, and every time he told her he loved her, she continued finding herself amazed that anyone could love her, and it wasn't as if she was hiding some deep dark secret, it was just admitting her feelings and leaving herself subject to heartbreak wasn't something she was ready to risk, but she knew she'd risk everything for him, that much was sure.

She knew he meant what she said, when he pulled her in for a kiss and she melted in his arms. She felt herself tremble slightly at the simple kiss of his lips.

She laughed at his next comments, he always knew what to say or do to ease her mind. She shook her head saying that she was defiantly none of those things.

"It's not really that I'm worried, I just for so long I never thought anyone could love me... And I guess part of me still finds it hard to believe that you do." She took a deep breath, and looked at the sand.

"I never had a family, I lived with family's but they were never mine, when I was only I guess about three months old my father dropped me on a doorstep after my mother ran off with god knows what man she was sleeping with at the time, my father I guess either didn't want me or couldn't afford me, they were teenagers, I don't know there names nor do I wish to, but from then on I was placed for adoption, but I guess no one wanted me, then when I got older I was in and out of foster homes, I was not abused physically but the mental Abuse was substantial." She took a deep breath.

"So I promised myself when I was 18 I was going to work hard, and only worry about school, and it worked for me, and is never let anyone get close...Bonnie at the restaurant was the closest, and even with her I held a guard up most of the time, no one has ever made me feel the things I feel when I am with you." She whispered.

"I think part of me is waiting for the ball to drop... That your going to get bored, or see that I'm not the right person for you... I trust you and I'm sure you wouldn't hurt me, but all this scares me, I've never wanted or well needed anything the way I want and need you, and I often wonder if that's fair to you, I never loved cause I never felt love, yet you gave it to me willingly." With that she looked down at the bracelet that adorned her wrist.

She smiled as it shined in the sunlight. "That's mostly all about me, but you what about your family?" She asked gently. "And what's a safe word?" She said blushing.

God she had talked way to much more than she had the whole time they had been together.
 
Chris smiled for the first time. The pain in her voice made his heart ache, and it explained much. He mulled it around in his head, wondering about the things they had done, and as to whether it had really been good for her. So a simple question was a nice relief.

"A safe word," he instructed, "is a phrase or signal used in bondage, or other forms of sensory play, to indicate that the dominant is going beyond what is acceptable to the submissive. It can be for anything, the level of force or pain, a particular act, anything that would ruin the experience for the submissive, and hence the dominant."

They walked a couple step, then he laughed, "OK, that sounded a bit academic. Its basically how you would signal to me that I was hurting you in some way."

He stopped and turned, pulling her close, "And the last thing in the world I want to do is hurt you."

Their lips met and they shared a perfect moment. And when their lips parted, he reached down and squeezed her ass through the thin fabric of her dress, "Not that I won't spank you, or a number of other delicious things, but only if I can trust you to say when I am about to go too far. OK?"

When she replied, he felt compelled to say, "Promise me."

Her reply prompted him to say, "Thank you."

Then they turned and he began his life story.
 
She loved when he smiled it always seemed to melt her heart. She was glad that she got through her history without crying, but with him, she didn't feel the need to cry because he had made her truly happy.

She looked at him tenderly and smiled, she was glad that he didn't seem as if she had said to much. She needed to know what a safe word, was so she hadn't hesitated to ask him, there was other things she needed to ask, but it could wait, she wanted to know more about him.

She listened to him carefully as he explained in detail what a safe word was. She didn't think she'd ever have to use the word, or was sure she wouldn't want to anyway, she smiled tenderly at him and blushed slightly, he was so damn sexy when he talked smart, then he was sexy as fuck doing anything.

They started walking again, before he stopped and she couldn't help but giggle. "I like the explanation you gave first, your sexy when you talk like that." And she knew there was fire in her own eyes.

Little goosebumps traced her skin when he pulled her in for a hug, and his words made her melt into him, and she knew he meant that with all of his heart.

She loved kissing him, it was always so sensual and meaningful. She gasped in delicious pleasure as he softly squeezed her ass through the thin fabric of her dress, she listened to him carefully, and when he said okay, her nodded her head yes in response and smiled.

She looked at him and agreed when he told her to promise him, and she did. She wasn't really sure what he was thanking her for but she smiled sweetly.

Then she was ready to hear about him...
 
His parents had had him later in life. They were good working folk, never had a lot, but always made do. Chris knew it bothered his father though. His younger brother had been the golden boy of the family, and had done well. It was his law firm for which Chris now worked, although his uncle had retired some time ago. Chris's father had always pushed him to work hard. He didn't want his son to grow up to be factory worker, like him. So Chris had worked hard, and not gone home much as a result. He had been abroad when he received word of the accident that had killed both his parents. The funeral was delayed until his return, and afterwards he realized how much he had missed them, and the town he had grown up in.

He returned for good six months later, taking a job at his uncle's firm. He had done well, at work at least.

Chris paused, looking at Tessa, watching him intently, "That's pretty much the basic family history. I have some history since then, but it involves an ex..."

He was silent as they walked, not really eager to talk about an ex and feeling fairly sure Tessa wouldn't want to hear about her.
 
She listened intently as they walked the beach together. She could see them as hard working, considering how well Chris had turned out.

Hearing him talk about her life, made her only fall more for him. A piece of her hair fell I to her eye as she listened and then tucked it behind her ear.

She loved the fact that he was opening up to her and even more so that he was telling her so much of himself.

She loved hearing him talk, no she now knew she loved everything about him. She knew now whole heartedly that she was in love with him.

She felt sad that he didn't go home often.. But she didn't know what it was like having a family. Though what he said next, completely stopped her in her tracks.. She felt her heart racing more and more, and she felt like crying, she felt so much pain for him. She knew it had to show on her face.. "I.. I'm so sorry." She managed to squeak out, she didn't cry, though on the inside she was.

She tenderly looked at him, even more love filling her heart. She didn't really know what to say next, she took a deep breath at mention of his ex... She knew a ex wasn't important she knew he wanted her.

"You don't have to tell me about her, but if you ever want to I'll listen." She said and then felt compelled to hug him, she gently touched his face and leaned up and kissed him and then wrapped her arms around him. She looked down at the bracelet on her wrist and suddenly it meant so much more to her and she knew no matter what happened she would stay with him as long as he wanted her.
 
They way she held him felt different. It felt like acceptance, and love, the sort of love you have for someone you really know. It gladdened his heart and only made him want to tell her more.

He stroked her face, then pressed it agains his chest again, saying softly, "the details aren't important, but it does explain a little why I am the way I am with you. I had entered into the relationship like most people, using what I knew, my parents, as the role model. Of course, you don't know that at the time. But anyway, that is not what she wanted. She introduced me to the whole BD/SM community, and while I learned pretty quickly, it wasn't enough for her. She wanted to to be dominated 24/7, and she wanted it now."

"I didn't move quickly enough and she blew me off for someone who did. I think it scarred me in some ways. I seemed to move more quickly than most women wanted, and wanted more than most woman could give. Then, I just kind of gave up."

He tilted her face up, smiling down at Tessa, "And not to be melodramatic about it, but.. then I met you."
 
She only wanted to feel him close to her. She knew now that no matter what happened between them, she would love him for the rest of her life.

She looked into his eyes as he started wanted to talk once more, giving more of himself than she was sure he had with other woman.

She smiled warmly as he stroked her face, and then tucked her head against his chest as he started talking once more.

She was biting her lip when he mentioned the way he was with her, but she loved the way he was with her, she might not have understood what really was between them, she knew she yearned for more.

She smiled into his chest at the mention of his parents being his role models, they must have had a amazing marriage she thought to herself.

She nodded in agreement that you didn't know that at the time, he'll never did she expect that she wanted what he was giving her but she did.

She found herself running her fingers up and down his arms, as she listened on. At the mention of a bd/sm relationship, she wondered what that entailed.

She was confused at the whole domination thing, and she wondered what all that type of relationship warranted.

She was surprised that anyone would think Chris wasn't enough. She looked up at him so many questions in her own eyes.

She wondered if that would happen to her, would she not be enough for him, or would he want to much from her, she didn't think so cause she wanted the type of relationship that he wanted, she knew there wasn't anything she wouldn't give this man, she didn't have a lot, really all she had was herself and she was willing to give him all of herself, in all the ways that he wanted and needed.

She was looking at her feet now, and then he tipped her face up and the words he said took her breath away.

"Is that what you want with me?" She found herself asking unsure of herself at the moment.
 
"I want You Tessa," he replied, his eyes becoming moist and fierce, "I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone."

"And if want nothing more than vanilla for the rest of your life, but want to share that life with me, then I am fine with that, and will love you do the end of our days."

"But, everything tells me that you want something more, and I want to take you there."

He held her by the arms firmly, his heart pounding in his chest, "You are like a rose to me Tessa, a bud just starting to open, just beginning to show your beauty. And I want that rose to open completely, to see you as you truly are, as beautiful as I know you are. And when that day comes, I will ask you to marry me and hope like hell that you will love me enough to say yes."

"That! is what I want."

He was breathing hard now. OK, it was all out in the open now, and he hoped she wouldn't run.
 
His words were so sincere and his eyes went from soft, to passionate and serious all at once. She believed he wanted her, she also knew he craved more.

"Chris I want what you want, I am willing to give you the only thing that's really ever been mine and that's me, I'm not sure what vanilla means though I'm assuming it's not the ice cream." She said with a giggle as she smiled at him.

He was right she did want more, she wanted and needed what he wanted, she was willing to give him each and every part of herself.

The way he looked into his eyes and held her arms firmly, she could feel his heart racing, and she looked at him and listened to each and every honest word that he spoke to her.

She smiled tenderly at him, his words meaning more to her than he would ever be able to understand. She was stunned when he mentioned married but then she realized she wasn't scared of marriage, she was scared he would wise up and leave her eventually, but she hoped like hell she wouldn't have to worry about that, and she knew the way he treated her she would never have to worry about him leaving her.

She smiled, but needed to tell him or ask him what he really wanted she didn't really know what the whole bdsm relationship entailed but she wanted to give him that.

"Chris is that what you want, I don't want vanilla with you. I am willing to give myself completely over to you... You'll have to guide me, and I might make mistakes, or may not even completely understand what the relationship will ask of me, but I am sure you will tell me, but I want this with you."

She realized now she was shaking, it was slightly chilly out, but she knew she was shaking for other reasons.
 
"Then I will happily take you," Chris breathed, greatly relieved and excited, "my love."

He felt her shiver and brought his arms back around her, crushing her against his chest. He held her tightly until the sun emerged from a cloud and warmed them both. He released her just far enough to bring their lips together and the kiss was lingering and warm. When they finally parted, Chris looked over Tessa's shoulder and was surprised to see a middle aged man walking past, naked.

Chris glanced about and then chuckled, "I generally don't walk this way on this beach. We seem to have entered the only nude beach in the state."

He watched as Tessa looked around and blush. God, she was so cute when she did that! Chris began to unbutton his shirt, grinning, "when in Rome."

When Tessa expressed her reluctance, Chris raised an eyebrow, "then consider this your first lesson. Unless there is a compelling reason not to, like safety, you will do as you are told."

He watched her consider, then unbutton her dress and slip it off. Her body was flushed pink as she laid the garment in the pile with his. "That's my girl," chris smiled, taking her hand and resuming their walk.

A number of people were out, of various shapes and ages, all enjoying the sun. In the distance, they saw three younger guys leaving. Chris laughed, "some people expect the only people who go to nude beaches are bikini models, but it really is just regular folk."

He watched as Tessa's blushed faded, and she relaxed. His eyes drank in her body, "you are so beautiful."

He saw her glance at him, then look down and grin. He followed her eyes to his slowly swelling cock, "Oh crud, that is bad form. Where are those pants when you need them?"

He heard her giggle, and he had to laugh, "OK, fine, I am not looking at you until I put my pants on, you temptress you!"
 
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She looked at him softly and smiled, he truly wanted her and nothing else on earth was going to make her happier.

He pulled her to him, and instantly she warmed up. It was a pretty day and she was thankful she was here spending it with him.

His kiss as always, made her heat from the inside out, how could one kiss make you want somebody so badly.

She wondered what had caught Chris's attention. When he laughed it was all she could do but blush and she did she was sure from her head to the soles of her feet.

She was shocked as he started unbuttoning his shirt, but she didn't really think much of it at the moment anyway.

However what he had said next was the complete shocker, but she didn't want to do anything that would not please him, but she had never been naked before aside from Chris, but she did as she was told a few moments later, first gaining the courage.

She finally took her dress off and laid her things with his, as he took her hand once again and they began walking.

She was grateful to see that all the people weren't the same. She smiled at his comment and nodded in agreement.

She finally was able to mentally calm herself down, and she had to admit the sun on her naked body felt amazing. She blushed a bright red when he told her she was beautiful.

She looked down and noticed his cock was starting to harden and she got the biggest smile... "Maybe we should come to the beach more often." She said giggling.
 
Chris felt himself blush. The whole point of a nude beach was that nudity did not equal sexual intent. So getting a boner was somewhat crass. Chris started walking towards the water and away from most of the sunbathers, Tessa's hand in his. After a few steps, he felt her pass his hand behind her, then release it on the curve of her waist. Her arm then snaked around his waist, and pulled him close. Automatically, his fingers spread and felt her tight core as she walked. He forgot where they were and felt himself harden further.

Chris purred, then looked over at Tessa, catching her watching him discreetly and smiling mischeviously. "You wouldn't be teasing me, would you?" he asked amused.

Tessa angled her body more towards him in response, brushing her breast against him, claiming innocence. Chris's cock hardened further and he heard her giggle.
 
Chris laughed loudly, then turned and scooped Tessa off her feet. He cradled her body in his arms, and with his cock pointing the way, walked straight towards the water.

He looked at her surprised expression and commented, "since there isn't a cold shower handy, my delicious little cock tease, the cold sea will have to do."

He walked resolutely until his feet hit the water. Tessa let out a shriek and he laughed merrily.
 
Seeing him blush was so endearing to her. She had never been anywhere like this before and she was shy, yet kind of thrilling at the same time.

She still found herself biting her lip in shyness. She followed him to the water as he held onto her hand tightly. She thought to herself she really didn't like the water, showers and baths and such were one thing, somewhere she could drown was a whole different story but she didn't think really to much of it at the time.

She smiled tenderly over at him as she took it to her hips wanting to feel the heat of his touch, his touch drove her completely insane.

She couldn't get enough of him, she was completely consumed by him, and she wanted more and more of him.

Shivers went through her at each slight touch. She didn't think about other people being around, the world ceased to exist when they were together.

She smiled and bit her lip innocently as she looked softly at him. She pointed to herself and acted shocked by his words.

She moved her body closer to his, her nipples were hard from the breeze and the excitement of where they were and him just being near her.

She giggled lightly. She gasped when he scooped her up in his arms, but smiled tenderly at him. Suddenly as he started carrying her towards the water, she felt her heartbeat quicken.

Wait she thought to herself, he was going to carry her to the water with him, she knew she should tell him, what she didn't know how to swim, or that the one time she tried to learn she was pushed in by a foster brother and nearly drowned before a neighbor saved her.

Once his feet hit the water, she suddenly found herself starting to shake but hid her fear well, she didn't want him to think she was strange or that she was weak, or better yet that she was a idiot for being scared of the water.
 
His smile was as broad as his face. He felt like a schoolboy again, pranking some girl in his class. The water was cold on his feet as he started to wade into the water. This would calm his ardor for sure!

He focussed on his balance, stepping more carefully. Tessa was small and delicious to be sure, but she still did weigh a hundred pounds or so, he didn't want to drop her, until he reached deeper water that is. He looked out at the water and saw a larger wave heading towards them. It crested and crashed as it came ashore, splashing them both. The cold water was a shock on his erection and balls, just as he had hoped, but it was still a shock. He gave a hearty, "Ha!" and felt Tessa shaking in his arms.

He looked down and his expression and feelings immediately changed at what he saw. Tessa was crying, tears dripping down her cheeks, and her expression was one of fear. He immediately curled her closer, saying softly, "Tessa, baby, what's wrong?"

He glanced around and saw nothing threatening. Then it occurred to him. The water? Some people were terrified of the sea. He immediately turned around and began carrying her out of the water. She clung to him as though her life depended on it. A minute later, they were on the beach again, thankfully distant from anyone else.

He knelt down and lowered her onto the sand. He kissed her repeatedly as she quieted, holding her softly. Eventually, they parted a little and he looked into her wet eyes, asking, "You ok?"
 
His smile was so beautiful that she didn't have the heart to tell him of her fears. She tried to contain her feelings, and she thought she was doing a pretty good job at hiding it.

She was looking everywhere but at the water, she was trying to focus only on his handsome face, and the joyful ness that seemed to over take him.

She kind of clung to him as he started going more into the water. The water was pretty for sure she thought to herself, but this was to much for her, she didn't want to drown, she didn't want to look stupid for being scared of the water, so she pretended she was ok. She tried only to think positive thoughts but she found it hard to do as she watched the waves heading towards them.

As the water splashed them for a moment she felt okay, or at least she told herself that she felt okay. She was biting her lip now so hard she felt herself draw blood.

She felt herself shaking now, as he went a little farther into the water. Her heart started with beating harder and harder and she felt tears rolling down her cheeks, she hadn't even realized she had started to cry.

Her arms clung around him so tightly as she curled closer into him in fear. She shook her head and sobbed when he asked her what was wrong.

Her arms were wrapped tight around his neck, and she didn't even realize what was going on, all she knew was she was scared and upset all at the same time, she rested her face and sobbed into his chest.

As he gently placed her on the sand, she could still feel her heart pounding and felt her tears rolling down her face.

Finally she could feel herself calming down, as he kissed her tenderly, washing away his tears with her kisses.

She shook her head yes.. "I'm so sorry". She whispered still shaking all over.
 
"Nothing to be sorry about," he said softly, holding her head against his chest. He stroked her hair for a time, until she was shaking less.

"I am sorry," he told her, "I didn't know you had a thing about the sea."

He smiled, "learn something new every day."

When she didn't smile back, he took her hand, "Let's go back to the car. I know just the thing for you right now."

He stood and pulled her to standing next to him. He walked back towards their pile of clothes. It was only a short distance. As she put her dress back on, he sighed. Pursing his lips, he said, "covering such a gorgeous body is just a crime..."

As he slipped his pants back on, he continued, "But at least people are less likely to notice how often I notice you."

That brought a small smile to her face and he was heartened. On the way back to his car, he took his cell and made a call.

"Yes, one room. Yes, that would be good. One hour then. Thank you."

She looked at him curiously, and he just smiled, "You'll see."

Twenty minutes later, they were fishing their shoes from the back of the car. Tessa was shivering a little, now that the sun was lower in the sky. Chris took a jacket from the trunk and wrapped it around her as she settled into the passenger seat. He got into the driver's seat and pulled the car back onto the road. He took a shore route, giving them several lovely views. Not too long later, he pulled into the small parking lot of day spa.

He got out of the car and opened Tessa's door. Taking her hand, he lead her inside a reception area, not dissimilar to the one at the massage center. He checked in and they were lead down a long hall to an deck open to the sky, facing the sea. In the center of the deck was a large hot tub.

He saw Tessa look at him and grinned, "Now here is water everybody loves."

He moved to her and began to undress her. A few buttons and then he lifted her dress off. He got a rush, seeing that she was wearing no undergarments. He lifted her again and walked to the edge of the tub. He lowered her slowly into the warm water, and heard her sigh happily as the warmth enfolded her. When she was seated, he stepped back and out of his clothes. He walked up the steps and eased himself into the water.

Tessa was already looking more comfortable, but he couldn't resist asking, "better?"
 
She was surprised at how gentle and soothing his voice was, as he stroked her hair gently and held her close to him. She slowly started shaking less and less, he felt safe to her as he held her close.

She bit her lip as he apologized, "Please don't be sorry, I should have said something to you, I didn't think I'd react that way." She said her face red now from embarrassment.

She didn't smile but looked down at her hands, not wanting to meet his gaze at first. He took her small hand into his and then pulled her into a standing position as she looked at him softly.

They walked in silence hand in hand to there cloths. Her heart was racing and her mind was still reeling she wondered what now he thought about her.

She pulled her dress on, and looked over at him. She blushed at his comment, it seemed everytime he complimented her in any way she would blush, cause in retrospect she didn't really ever believe any of the compliments he gave her.

She watched as he pulled his pants on, good god he was so damn sexy in anything he did. She smiled at his comment and blushed once more.

As they walked to the car she noticed he was placing a call, but didn't really think much of it at the moment.

She was still biting her lip, as he hung up his phone. She couldn't help but smile when he smiled, it was the most amazing thing to see.

She slipped her flip flops on after she found them in the trunk. She shivered slightly as the sky slowly started to safe into the night chilling the air.

"Thank you." She said soft as he placed a jacket around her and she leaned back against the comfort of the passenger seat.

She looked over at him as he pulled away from the beach, she wanted to tell him why she was so scared of the water, but she had already told him to much of herself.

The roads he took were absolutely stunning to look at. She looked over at him curious as to what they were here for, then she thought how much money he had already spent on her, she would have to talk to him about that at some point.

She smiled up at him as he opened her door. He helped her out and then led her into the spa, to the receptionist area, and she was again amazed by this man.

She was stunned as they were led down to once again a beautiful sight, he had showed her so many beautiful things already and she wondered how could she ever repay him.

She looked at him in awe but didn't say anything for the time being at least. She smiled tenderly and looked at him kindly, "Its lovely." She said softly.

She felt the same sudden heat as he walked closer to her and started to slowly undress her, she could feel heat rising through her body, her skin turning slightly red in a hot blush.

Each button he undid sent shivers up and down her entire spine, until she was completely naked before him once more.

Her breathing was heavy and she calmed herself down. He lifted her gently in his arms, and she thought to herself with a smile that this was becoming a pattern for him, taking care of her.

As he lowered her into the warm water she sighed in silent contentment. She watched intently as he removed his cloths and then was completely naked before her, damn he was so sexy.

When he entered the water, she looked at him tenderly and smiled. When he asked her if she was better, she smiled and said that she was much better.

"You didn't have to do this for me, I should have told you of my fear I guess I was embarrassed." She said her face red again.
 
She was so very cute when she blushed. It was terribly endearing.

He shrugged, "now I know. Don't worry about it. Phobias are not rational. Everybody has them to one degree or another."

He slid next to her on the bench, his muscular leg brushing hers. He took a finger and brought it to her chin, tilting her head towards his, commenting, "You could have just used the safe word, and avoided all that distress. We don't have to be in a dungeon. I would have listened."

"Really," he affirmed, "consider it lesson number two. You can always use the safe word."

And then he smiled very broadly, "And None of it would have been necessary if you hadn't teased me on the beach, you sexy thing."

He saw her smile shyly at him. He shook his head at her, "You really don't know how hot I find you do, do you?"

He stood in the tub, and seated himself on the platform, his feet and calves dangling in the water. His cock and balls, over heated, hung down on the platform. He looked into her eyes, and said, "Stand up please."

Like Aphrodite rising from the foam of the sea, Tessa stood up, water streaming down her body.

Chris felt an erotic rush, and the first pulse of blood in his cock. "Now just stand there for a minute," he told her.

He kept his hands on the platform, but his eyes moved up and down his lover's body. His eyes locked with hers, the eyes he had seen widen and roll back in her pleasure. The soft face he had kissed everywhere, many a time, and those luscious lips that had stretched around his cock. Her neck was slender and elegant, where one day he wanted to see the bulge of the head of his cock. The cool air had hardened her nipples, tipping her perfect breasts. Her belly was toned and fit, and a part of wanted to fill that belly desperately. Her tight waist yielded to the gentle swell of her hips. He could only see part of her thighs in the water, but the cleft between them was clearly visible.

By the time, he raised his eyes to hers again, his cock was fully hard, pressing against his abs. He could see where her eyes were focussed. "See what you do to me Tessa?" he asked.
 
The way he looked at her, sent so many feelings throughout her body, his eyes were so sexy, but even more so when he looked at her the way he did.

She smiled shyly thinking maybe some day she would tell him,,but now wasn't really the Time or the place, she didn't want to ruin his wonderful suprise.

When he say down next to her and his lef brushed hers, she sighed deeply. She bit her lip when he titled her chin so she was looking right into his eyes, her heart racing as she took a long deep breath.

She almost laughed out loud at the mention of a dungeon but she didn't, she just smiled... "I wasn't scared of you, I thought that was what my safe word was to be used for." She said softly and smiled gently at him.

She nodded her head in affirmation on using the safe word in the future as she looked at the water. At his comment of her teasing him, part of her was as she laughed lightly and then blushed at his comment.

She kind of shook her head no, that she didn't really see herself as hot especially to a man like him. She watched as he stood and then rearrange the way he was seated in the hot tub.

Fuck but was he sexy. She did as he said and slowly stood up, trying to calm her nerves, it was strange that she still got nervous after what they've already shared.

It was slightly chilly when she stood but she thought nothing of it for the time being at least. Her heart was pounding, and the only sound in the room was the water, his voice and her breathing.. As he told her to just stand there for a moment.

His eyes on her body made her feel sexy yet shy all at the same time. When there eyes met once more she found herself biting her lip once more, and she felt every muscle in her entire body react to his gaze.

She wondered what he was thinking as he looked over her naked body almost as if he had never seen her naked before.

She could feel her pussy becoming wet and all because of the way he was looking him over. Her nipples became hard as the coolness of the room swept over her from being out of the water.

Oh god she thought what was he thinking as he looked her over. Her pussy tightened at the thought of him being inside of her, his gaze sending shockwaves of shivers all throughout her.

She felt slightly stranger he way he was looking at her, not that it bothered her, Just that she felt like her entire being was on display.

She couldn't advert her gaze as it slowly went down to his hardened cock, there was no part of him that wasn't sexy.. But his cock was probably his finest asset.

Yes she had seen alright and she wanted to see more, she knew her pussy was soaking wet and that she was blushing all over.
 
"I want you," he said simply, although those three words had layers of meaning. He held his hand out to her. She took a step towards him and took his hand. He pulled her to the edge of the tub, her legs between his spread legs. The height of the platform, compared to the floor of the tub, put them eye to eye. He leaned forward a few inches and brought his lips to hers. The heat of the tub had left their skin moist. Their kisses were wet and heated, and slow.

He felt her hands come to rest on his thighs, and gave a soft shudder, "yessss."

Tessa's hands slid along his wet thighs, and moved directly onto his cock. One hand tightening around the base of the shaft, the other starting to stroke up and down. Tessa was watching what she was doing, then looked up at him, her expression a mix of pride and want.

His was want. He reached down over her shoulders and under her arms, moving until he reached her waist. He pressed and lifted her from the water. He pulled her towards him as he brought his legs together. Her legs naturally parted as she knelt on the platform, straddling his.

He brought his hands to her face and kissed her hard, "take me inside you Darling. I need to be inside you."
 
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