This post is part of a series I’ve written called “Escort in Love,” about Frank, a sexual dom who recently won the lottery, and Gina, a submissive escort he hired for the night and subsequently hired to be his exclusively for the week.
Frank was exhausted. He had slept soundly the night before, with Gina curled into the crook of his arm, but he was still feelings groggy, even nine hours later. It was nearly 10 in the morning, but he moved to pull Gina closer to him and discovered that she was still not fully awake either.
The days were running together for Frank. They had spent all day in the hotel room fucking and ordering room service and bottles of campaign. He kissed Gina’s forehead softly to wake her and she stirred.
“What would you think of going to the beach today?”
Gina looked at him with sleepy eyes. “I don’t have a bathing suit…”
“That’s okay, we’ll get you a nice one.”
While Gina showered, Frank called concierge and described the bikini he wanted for Gina. Before she was done drying off, it was in the room. She slipped into it and he marveled at her body. The suit was simple, a white, strapless top that just barely covered her breasts and a thong bottom that perfectly showed off her curves. Her dark hair fell in waves down her back.
“Are you sure you’re comfortable with me showing so much skin?”
Frank’s eyes twinkled, “Baby doll, you look absolutely gorgeous. Are you comfortable?”
Gina smiled and nodded. “Let them stare.”
And stare they did. Gina wore a sheer cover-up and a large hat as they strolled on the beach, and Frank felt proud to have her on his arm. He couldn’t resist moving his hand from the small of her back to graze her bottom occasionally.
“Maybe we shouldn’t have left the room,” she whispered.
“I have something else in mind. I’m getting a little hot. How about you?”
They found some empty chairs along a more secluded part of the beach to dump their towels and Gina pulled off her cover. There we’re many people around in this area, but Frank could feel eyes on them. They walked into the blue water hand in hand, jumping the small waves as they went. Soon, they were in water up to their shoulders, being lifted off their feet slightly with every pull of the ocean.
Frank pulled Gina close to him, cupping her bare ass. He was already hard. “You are so yummy.”
Gina let the ocean push her closer to him and he took her in his arms. The kissed passionate, not caring who was watching from the beach, and Frank’s fingers pushed her bikini bottoms aside and his fingers lightly stroked her clit. She moaned into his kiss and began to stroke his cock through his shorts. “Fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard, right here in the ocean.”
“How bad do you want it, my little pet?” He plunged a finger into her.
Frank pulled his cock out and easily pulled her on top of him. Gina wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard as he move his cock into her, thrusting with the movements of the ocean.
The waves got rougher as they fucked, and so did Frank’s thrusts. Her breasts had bounced out of her bikiki top under the water and he tweaked her nipples playfully. She untangled her arms from around him and leaned back to half-float on the water as he fucked her, her breasts fulled exposed to the world.
Without warning, he was cumming, hard, squirting spurt after spurt of hot come into her. He felt her pussy clench around his throbbing cock.
“Oh god, I love that feeling of you cumming in my pussy, filling me up. Don’t stop…I’m going to cum…”
Suddenly, there was a deep rumble in the sky and Frank noticed that the few people on the beach had now deserted it. He grabbed Gina’s hips and thrust into her hard. “You better cum now, little slut. We gotta get out of the…”
Before he could finish his sentence, she was cumming, wave after wave ripply through her body. She quickly pulled her bikini back into place and the top scrambled out of the water, just as the sky opened.
“This is so cliche,” she said with a smile, kissing him passionately in the rain.
He pulled away and grinned at her. “Let’s head back to the hotel. I have even more cliche things in mind for us…”
Rori is the founder of Between My Sheets. She works full time as a writer, reviewer, and online educator and can be reached at rori-at-betweenmysheets.com