As they approached the location, Sanjana could finally begin to see that there was a small beach cottage on the edge of the shore. There were no lights on and it looked to be completely vacant. Prem opened the door to the cottage and began searching for a light switch. He finally found one, and turned on the lights. The cottage was really tiny and but was beautiful. There was a fire place, a tiny bar, small kitchen, and a good sized living room, that was completely furnished.
"This is beautiful! I wonder if anybody lives here?" Sanjana said walking around the cottage, looking at all the decorations.
"Well, it doesn't seem like anyone is here now, so we can stay here until we warm up." There was a slightly suggestive tone in his voice.
He found a box of matches and began building a fire, as Sanjana continued to look around. She wandered into the bedroom and found a closet full of men's clothes. She quickly pulled out a shirt so that she could get out of her wet dress. She tried to unzip her dress, but the zipper got caught in a piece of fabric, so she couldn't get it down.
"Prem!" she called from the bedroom.
He entered the room, "Yeah"
"Could you help me unzip this, it's stuck."
He gave her a wicked smile and said, "Sure"
He walked up behind her and tried to pull the zipper down. He saw where it had gotten caught, so he moved it around a little to loosen it up. He slowly moved the zipper down till it was just above the hem of her underwear. He caressed her back, and she shuddered at his touch. "Prem," she could barely get any words out. He moved closer to her, closing the distance between their bodies, placing his hands on her waist. He kissed the nape of her neck, softly and gently at first, and then began working his way up her neck, using his tongue to indulge in the sweetness of her smooth skin. He reached her ear lobe and gently caressed the back with his tongue before taking the lobe between his teeth. She turned her head slightly, so that she was facing him. He leaned down and kissed her fiercely. She lifted her left hand and placed it on his left cheek to bring him closer. Eventually she turned her body, so that their torsos were now in complete contact, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. They continued to explore each other's mouths and lips, using their tongues skillfully. As the need for oxygen became greater than their need for each other, they drew back from each other, and gazed into each other's eyes, breathing heavily. Prem drew a stray lock of hair from Sanjana's forehead and kissed the top of her head.
"Sanjana?"
"Shhh…." She placed her finger on his lips. She slowly moved her finger down his chin, down his neck, down to where his first few shirt buttons were unhooked. Without looking up at him, she began undoing the rest of the buttons, until his muscular chest was exposed. She ran her hands up and down his chest and abdomen, feeling his muscles tighten at her touch. She looked up into his eyes, and without saying a word, she gently removed his shirt, which instantly hit the floor. Without hesitation, she moved her hands to top of his pants, and undid the button and zipper. His pants now accompanied his shirt on the floor. He grabbed her by the shoulders, and moved her closer to him. As he removed his hands, he led the straps of her dress off her shoulders, so that the dress fell in one quick motion to the floor. He took hold of her waist, and slowly backed her up towards the bed. When the back of her leg hit the bed, he laid her down and made his way of top of her. He passionately began exploring her body, working his way from her neck, to her breasts, to her stomach. He paid special attention to her stomach, drawing random circles and designs with his tongue, eliciting great moans of pleasure from her.
She grabbed his head and moved him up so that his lips with would be in contact with hers. As their intensely passionate and erotic kiss continued, she parted her legs and he entered her. He began to move slowly at first, but shortly thereafter his thrusts quickened, and their bodies moved in rhythmic coordination, as they made love for the first of many times that night.
