Undeclaired Passion

Justin McDermott strolled along the beach on a muggy Saturday afternoon. He wore black sunglasses over his bright green eyes and his short black hair whisked across his forehead. He was all of 6’ 2d had had a bodybuilder’s body. Many women would sell their soul to the devil to be with him for one night.

He gazed across the beach and smiled at the appreciative glances he got from the women on the beach. He took off his white tank top showing off his perfect six-pack. He felt all eyes on him as he scanned the scene. One woman caught his eye and he immediately walked towards her.

She was not looking at him but at a group of children building sandcastles about three yards from where she sat. His shadow shaded her from the sun yet she still did not look up at him. He cleared his throat and her gaze turned towards him reluctantly. He smiled at her, she was just as beautiful up close as she was from halfway across the beach. Her long, straight, brown hair gleamed with a reddish tint in the sun and her doe brown eyes made her look innocent as hell. He averted his attention to the sand beside her so he was not thinking too much about her considering he was on the verge of getting an erection just being close to her.

“Hi, I’m Justin, Justin McDermott.” He said, taking off his sunglasses and smiling at her.

She stood up in front of him, she was about 5’ 8”, and wore a skimpy black bathing suit. “Annabelle Thyme.” she said her name in a voice as soft as velvet. He held back the erection still, not sure how much longer he could withstand it.

“Annabelle, such a lovely name.” His smile grew wider. “Would you like to go grab a bite to eat?” he asked, his intentions not being food. She nodded in response, not sure why she felt the need to be with this man, for him to be inside her. She blushed at the thought and her nipples turned hard. He saw she needed the same not only because her nipples peaked but also because he could see it in her eyes.

…

By the time they reached Justin’s apartment along the beach, Justin’s erection was no longer sustained. As soon as the door was shut he picked her up against the wall and kissed her, deeply and roughly. He was greedy and he was going to get what he wanted. She smelt of lilacs and her mouth tasted of honey. He took off his shoes while carrying her to the bed and laid her down. He took no time in taking off his remaining shorts and then her barely there bathing suit.

He stopped for a moment to at at her beautiful body. He was needy and decided that he could look and roam her body more later. He parted her legs with his knees and pushed until he was all the way inside. She was very tight and definitely a virgin. Shit, shit, shit, he thought, a goddamn virgin. He realized his mistake of pushing too hard to fast when she cried in pain. He brought his head next to her ear so he could whisper into her ear.
“Shh. I’m sorry, the worst is over now I promise it will never hurt again. If you wish I will stop right now.” He stroked her hair and kissed her neck. He hoped to god that she wouldn’t tell him to stop because he didn’t believe he could. He waited till her pain subsided and moved in and out, slowly, afraid of hurting her again. He picked up the pace only when she started to meet his thrusts.

Suddenly, it was like a race of who could get to the finish line first. Annabelle won and Justin followed shortly after collapsing his weight onto Annabelle, whispering her name in her hair and kissing her temple. He pulled out of her and lay next to hslumslumber taking over. He’d have more of her when he woke up when they were both better rested.