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Dani -- Yoga
Waves lickedthe Spanish beach as the sun embraced the horizon line. I lay next to Trent in a rocking strappy black bikini on a chaise lounge and sipped sangria. He wore dark blue swim trunks and drank a bottle ofwater.
I glanced over at his beautiful physique, displayed in the rays of the setting sun. “Now this is the way to spend a Fridayevening.”
Staying in Granada together was just too dangerous. It was only a matter of time before someone saw us, and we needed some time to ourselves. So we rented a car and drove forty-five minutes south to the Mediterranean Sea. Our pastel hotel overlooked the water, and we decided to soak up the sun before we went to dinner. Tomorrow we’d tryacroyoga.
“How did this get to be my life?” he asked, looking me up anddown.
I grinned at him. “I don’t know. Maybe you just gotlucky.”
He laughed, and his toned belly moved in the most delicious way. “That’s true. What’s the plan while we’rehere?”
“Soak up the good ocean vibes, get a great dinner in town, make lots of love, and do yogatomorrow.”
“Sounds good to me.” Then he paused. “I don’t know how I’m gonna be able to watch you in those tight yoga pants, that perfect ass in the air, without getting astiffy.”
“You’ll just have to deal,baby.”
After I took another drink of sangria, I texted Lulu.I’m in Nerja for the weekend. You doingokay?
Yeah. Just hanging with Wyatt.That was her teacher friend. Not that I wanted to stick my nose into it, but he should be somethingmore.
You still getting into trouble, and by that I mean Mr.Trouble?
Actually, he’s getting intome.
She texted me the eye rollemoji.
I set down my phone. “Want to get paella fordinner?”
“Paella sounds good, but Danika sounds evenbetter.”
* * *
Iknelton the hotel bed, my face in the pillow, his hard cock in my pussy. I held a vibrator to my clit, bracing it against the mattress, moaning and lost in absolutepleasure.
“Dani,” he panted, “are youclose?”
The vibrator on my clit was as determined as Trent. Making sure that I was taken care of. No way toescape.
“I’m there.” I let go, shrieking into the pillow, my body quivering so hard I thought it might break apart. The orgasm hit me so strong, I questioned whether I would survive. I didn’t remember anything except what it felt like. I wanted to stay here forever. I wanted to have him in mealways.
Trent wasn’t being gentle. This disciplined man, who neatly folded the underwear in his bag, was taken over. Crazed. While he always, always made sure I got off first, now it was histurn.
“Dani. Fuck, babe. I can’t hold back. I can’t. You’re just too fucking hot, and I want you somuch.”
“I’myours.”
The salty breeze from the Mediterranean came in through the openwindow.
With a gentle palm on my ass, he flipped me onto my back—wet, slick, breathing hard, wanting to keep this going. I put the vibrator back on my clit, and he slid back inside me. My body clenched in and out, wanting him so badly. Not feeling whole except when he was thrusting into me. Wholly lost. Wholly one. One withhim.
Trent wasmine.
In this position, I saw his face, his beautiful, handsome, earnest face, and I saw what I was doing to him. Whereas before he was a little lost, now he looked found. No thought of our past, no worry of our future, the only thing that mattered was rightnow.
It didn’t matter who was older than whom, who was paranoid about safety and who was a freebird. Who was the teacher and who was thestudent.
