Hey my lovelies, sorry its taken so long for me to update but honestly my creative juices have been running on empty. I finished this chapter as fast as I could but is not much, hope you guy enjoy though.

Chapter 20

In shenanigans

"You know for a minute there I was worried you'd be one of those typical European men who wear speedos at the beach."

I teased, trying in vain to keep the nonchalant expression I so wanted to pull off as I watched David in his simple, black swimming trunks. He looked positively delicious, he always did though.

David had suggested we spend some time at the beach soaking in the rays and bathing in the French Riviera with the world's wealthiest all around us. I think he really just wanted to get me into a bathing suit.

I fumbled with the towel in my hand, dropping it twice before I sat somewhat ungracefully on the lounge chair. Very smooth.

He narrowed his eyes in a playful glare.

"I think you secretly wanted to see me in a speedo, are you disappointed luv?" I let out a mocking laugh, that sounded a little like a snort.

"More like relieved, I would have lost all respect for you." Yet now, I couldn't get that image out of my head. David's bronze skin glistening, wearing a tiny white speedo as he moved over me, demanding my lips and pressing his wet body against mine as tiny droplets of water fell onto my heated skin, making me feel all tingly. Suddenly I was breathless, my wild imagination getting the best of me. I shook my head, shocked at the fantasies my mind was able to produce. We're we all secretly dirty creatures, was that the nature of the human brain when confronted with a godlike perfection that held the key into my innest, deepest desires?

David was silently assessing me with a knowing grin lifting the corner of his mouth. I felt the blood staining my cheeks because yes I had been staring at all his goodies like a freak, while I fantasized about him. He raised his eyebrows about to give me a sly comment, the man could read me so well it was scary.

"Don't even think about it." I warned, pursing my lips.

"I know you do that mind trick thing to get me all riled up."

He laughed, tilting his head back and even the bobbing of his Adam's apple was turning me on. There was a nest of butterflies permanently living in my stomach.

"I don't know what you're talking about, innocent until proven guilty." He retorted, feigning innocence.

"However I really do fancy the idea of getting you all riled up."

"Oh I bet you do." I pointed an accusatory finger in his direction.

I needed to turn the tables on him and i knew just how. After all coming to the beach was his idea.

With determination, I sprang to my feet, trying my best to seem casual. I grabbed the hem of my cover-up pulling it over my head and revealing my new and quite provocative black bikini, compliments of Spring. The laughing died down immediately.

"Is this what you had in mind Mr. Gandy?" I teased, making a little circle in place.

His hooded eyes raked over every visible surface of my body. The way he looked at me made me feel like a goddess.

"Hum..."

His eyes were electric with blue fire.

"Lovely, I had a lot of things on my mind this morning." His hands shot forward and long fingers singed my hips, he pulled me towards him placing me right between his legs.

He was sitting on one of the long, luxurious lounge chairs and in this position his face was right at my navel.

"But you in this bikini" His fingers went under the twisted sides of my bottom piece. I gasped and swallowed feeling the sudden dryness of my throat.

"Comes awfully close." Oh boy, my temperature was starting to rise and it wasn't because of the warm weather. Those amazing fingers sprawled and grasped at the skin on my hips moving deftly, near very compromising areas.

"David we're not alone, there are people here." I half whispered, even though there wasn't anyone within ear shot, we were in a private cabana. He didn't seem concerned at all by the fact that though.

"There are also chairs, towels, hats…"

I slapped his hands away from my hips teasingly and made an effort to remove myself from his grasp, it was a fruitless effort.

"Don't be a smartass." He chuckled, ignoring my fuzzing and started slowly pulling at the strings of my bottom.

"No one can see us luv, I could have you naked in my arms and no one would be the wiser."

I guess he had a point, we were sitting inside a large cabana, draped in willowy gossamer which covered every corner. We could probably get away with public sex in here. The thought alone was enough to make my adrenaline spike with exhilaration.

"Well as tempting as that sounds, I'm gonna have to pass on the naked thing, but..."

I twisted enough to reach into my bag, and pulled out a bottle of suntan lotion.

"How about i let you rub lotion on me instead." I smirked, goating him and feeling empowered by the lust churning in his eyes and the sudden clenching of his jaw.

"I'll even let you take my top off while you do it." I let my voice go an octave lower.

In a flash he had me flat on the chair, as he hovered over me. I giggled, pulling my hair free.

"Deal."

I was now laying on my stomach with the strings of my top piece resting on the yellow padding of the lounge chair as David's expert hands sensually massaged my skin with the coconut scented lotion. The feel of his smooth hands all over my body was excruciatingly erotic. I was fighting the urge to moan with every sweep of his long fingers. I might just experience my first tantric orgasm.

"You know if you keep making those little sounds, I might have to rethink our deal and have my way with you, right here."

I was moaning out loud, oh dear and here I thought I was doing a banging job of holding it in.

"Well if you keep touching me thisway, that will make two of us."

I was pretty sure i heard him growled.

"Let's go into the water." It was a demand, his thick voice was laced with desire as he spoke near my spine, raising goosebumps on my flesh. God I was feeling the same way, all I could think about was having him inside throbbing between my legs was just as demanding as his voice. We really needed to find a distraction.

I sat up, keeping my hand over the bikini top to keep it from flashing my babies.

"Now David, you wouldn't be suggesting some kind of indecent proposal now would you?"

He smirked, his signature-panty dropping-smirked.

"That's considered public exposure, punishable by law." I went on, fiddling with the straps of my suit. My large breasts moving around as I fixed the little material into its proper place. I might have been overdoing it just a bit, for show.

"This is Europe luv, no one will care. Here let me help you, before you give me a stroke." By the predatory darkness in his eyes, it did seem as if all the blood was rushing to his brain, then again considering the bulge in his swimming trunks, the blood seemed to be going south as well. I bit my lower lip hard, his proposition was too tempting.

David moved to sit behind me, scooting me forward on the chair as his long legs went on either side of my hips, keeping me in between. I gasped as his arousal dug into my back.

"You're doing it wrong." His deep voice caressed my neck, while his hands moved around to the front of my chest where he took over the job of fixing the top of my bikini. I brushed my hair to the side as his fingers glided over the swell of my breast with well practiced precision. My pulse quickened when the tip of his thumbs pressed lightly over my hardening nipples. I couldn't help the tiny breathless moan that pushed past my lips. Eyes fluttering, I let my head fall back against his taut chest.

"You see, I'm much better at this."

"Yes." I agreed in a whisper, feeling a heaviness settling over my breasts and wishing the thin material gone.

David's lips teased my neck, placing soft, heated kisses along the curve. A throbbing ache began to simmer deep in my core, making my ears ring as he continued to pebble the tip of my breasts. I wanted to feel his touch with nothing in between to relief the building ache that was threatening to consume me. Instinctively I pushed back against him, placing my hands on his thighs for support, trying to find some sort of friction. Oh god. He was very, very aroused for me, that fact sent a thrill through me, making me shiver. I was pretty sure if i were to stand up my knees would buckle.

He growled, the sound rumbling out of his chest as his hands delved inside the tiny top and cupped my breasts fully. I was seeing spots as sparks of pleasure shook my entire frame.

"Maybe we should've stayed in the room." My chest was rising and falling rapidly.

"I couldn't agree more. If memory serves though, it was your idea to come down here, something about getting the full experience of Monte Carlo." I mused, using his own words against him.

"I'm regretting it more and more every minute." His voice was like gravel, grating against my skin.

One of his hands made its way down my stomach, fingers skimming the top of my bikini bottom then pushing inside. My body clenched excitedly, my heart was a jackhammer in my chest and I could feel his heart beating just as rapidly against my back.

Someone cleared their throat from behind us. We both startled at the sound. David's hands went around me in a protective embrace, shielding me as a little shriek bubbled up my throat.

"Forgive me, I have your drinks and horderves ready." I glanced through the curtain of my hair at our waiter who was currently sporting a panicked expression. He was young and by the looks of it, not very experienced at this job. My cheeks flamed from embarrassment but I almost felt worse for the poor guy.

"You can place them on the table, we won't be needing anything else." David's tone was firm but polite.

The kid hastily placed the food and drinks on the small table, avoiding any eye contact and made a quick exit, nearly stumbling on his own two feet.

David immediately turned his body sideways to look at me, concern etched on his handsome face.

"I'm so sorry, are you all right? He shouldn't have popped in like that?" He seemed truly upset with worried. I blinked several times, then laughter burst out of my chest. I threw my body against the back of the chair, clutching my stomach.

David looked as if he was considering calling the nut house to come get me for fear I'd gone mad.

"I can't believe we just got caught doing naughty things. In public!" I managed to say between body-rocking laughter.

His shoulders relaxed and a slow smile spread across his lips.

"Naughty things? It's that what we're calling it?" His tone was full of amusement.

"You really are too adorable luv." He said tweaking my nose, I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, that's what i'm calling it and i'm sticking to it, you're such a bad influence."

His arms were suddenly flanking my head. My breath caught with his proximity.

"I think you like my bad influence." Those tasty lips hovered over mine, teasingly.

"and I know you crave all those naughtythings as much as I want to do them to you." The sound of his voice was like a promise of sin and forbidden things. It thrilled me, my stomach tumbled.

"Aha, I think you think too much of yourself." My hands found their way to his chest, without my permission even though I was trying to sound coyd and detached.

"It's that so."

His sweet breath swept over me, making my mouth water.

I nodded.

He was playing with me, keeping his lips just centimeters away. I made several attempts to reach him but he'd pushed back every time and with him pressing against me it was impossible to gain the leverage I needed to close the tiny gap between our mouths. I sighed, feeling slightly lightheaded.

He made a rocking movement with his hips. I swear I was seeing stars. Whatever witty response I could've muster was utterly lost on me.

He chuckled, finally letting his lips touch mine. Just a slow sweep, it could barely be called a kiss, more a teasing caress.

"Your lips feel a bit dry." I glared at him.

Of course they did, I was completely breathless and practically panting. My chest was rising and falling rapidly.

"Then do something about it." I challenged.

"I plan to." He moved a few inches off of me, reaching for something behind him. I immediately missed the delicious pressure of his body. A few seconds later he was pressed against me again.

"Here, it's pineapple, very juicy." He placed the cold fruit over my lips, spreading its juices back and forth on the delicate skin. God it was so sensual, my body throbbed under his.

In a quick movement, David sank his mouth into the fruit, melding our lips together while keeping the fruit in between. The liquid spilled over the edges of my mouth, dripping down to my cheeks and neck.

I giggled, wiggling around then biting down and swallowing the remainder of the fruit, wanting to feel his lips, I was not disappointed. David devoured my mouth, tangling his tongue with mine and sucking every last drop of the sweet nectar. I wrapped my arms around his neck, melding his body to mine. Somehow the kiss deepened, it was a frantic need of swirling tongues. He tasted like the sweetest aphrodisiac. I had to pull back for air.

"You got me all sticky." I accused once I was able to breathe.

"Hum.." He bent his head and nibbled on my skin, sweeping his tongue along the column of my throat on both sides, making me giggle and squirm under his assault.

"Tasty."

His mouth moved south, to the swell of my breasts.

"I..I don't think the juice got that far down." My chest moved up and down with my heavy breathing.

"There is no harm in double checking, just to be certain." He stared at me through those dark lashes, he looked like a panther, focused and beautiful and ready to strike.

His mischievous fingers moved the tiny material of my bikini enough to expose my nipples. Then his tongue darted out, making slow circles around the hardening skin. My back arched, giving him better access, as fire raced through my veins.

His mouth closed over the tip, and oh yeah this time something like tiny birds were dancing behind my lids happily. My fingers kneaded the hair around his neck as I struggled to breathe.

He repeated the same action back and forth, paying equal attention to my breasts. I was dizzy and squirming around frantically by the time he pulled up. I hadn't realized my back was clear off the cushion until I slumped down, exhaling loudly. I felt flushed from head to toe.

"Now that was naughty." He quipped. I let out a short laugh, passing my fingers absently through his hair.

"You look beautiful like this, flushed cheeks and wide eyes."

That comment only served to intensify the blush as my heart did a little flip inside my chest.

We were both silent for a beat, just looking into each other's eyes.

"Come on, lets soak up some of those rays."

He got to his feet fluidly, pulling me along with him and finished adjusting my bikini for me without any shenanigans this time.