Reina and Edgar … doubt they will make it to the party in time. They can't keep their hands to themselves. You are warned.
Time was ticking away rapidly for the two new lovers. Every minute that Edgar didn't spend on the Northwestern preparing her for the upcoming season he had spent with Reina. She in return made herself available for him by pushing her work and appointments forward saying that she would have plenty of time to get started on her newest project when he was out at sea.
With the departure date coming nearer and nearer both Edgar and Reina had become more desperate in solidifying whatever it was they shared between them. The sexual attraction and insatiable hunger for one another didn't seem to begin to fulfill their needs.
Today Edgar didn't have to leave for the docks in the early morning. The Northwestern was good to go and in two days the crew would drive her up to Dutch Harbor. There the boat would get loaded, the pots would be brought out of storage and the buoys would be tagged with fresh numbers. Conscious about working the most deadly job in the world the Hansen clan valued their goodbye parties and through the years the numbers of people attending these parties increased enormously. Today was reserved to spend with friends and family, a private event, attended by those who were close to the fishermen of the Northwestern and the other boats that they had become closer to over the years that the show had been filmed.
Reina was jerked out of her peaceful sleep not quite aware of what had caused her to wake up so suddenly. She shivered from cold and without opening her eyes she padded with her hand around the bed searching for the covers. When that appeared to be unsuccessful she grumbled something incoherently and a displeased frown appeared on her face. Edgar couldn't help but laugh seeing the petite blonde getting into a huff, the sound causing Reina to open her eyes.
"ooooh…," she murmured. "You are staring at me again." She wasn't a morning person but her mood instantly changed for the better the minute she looked into his eyes.
Edgar was propped up on one elbow looking down at her, his tall and masculine body leisurely stretched out next to hers and he was absentmindedly stroking his cock which was showing the first signs of excitement already.
"I told you before that I like to watch you baby." His voice was soft and low and held that slight morning gravel to it that always seemed to turn her on hearing it.
She yawned lazily and slowly stretched her body, straightening out all her limbs knowing that he would appreciate the view of the arching of her back and popping her ass out just a little in the process. A half sided smile tugged on her lips when she heard the low grumble of approval erupt from his chest.
In a flash she turned from her stomach to her back and grabbed the corner of the covers in the same swift movement pulling them back up over her. "Show's over, let me sleep."
"Na ah. I don't think so." Edgar said teasingly while yanking the covers of her body, now exposing her round breasts and curvy hips.
"Noooooo! It's too early and too cold." She squealed and took a firm hold on the covers once again determined to tug them back up but being no match for Edgar who gave them yet another yank and dropped them on the floor. "You are such a dog!" she mockingly snapped at him before giggling and rolling herself up on her side trying to block the points of interest from his view.
"Careful who you are calling names sweetheart," Edgar quipped back and grinned at her. "Before this dog shows the little pussy who's boss."
"All bark and no bite." She retorted and grabbed the pillow from under her head and smacked him with it. "Now give me back those covers and let me sleep."
Edgar caught the pillow with ease. "Getting rough now baby? You know I don't mind getting a little gritty with you."
"Dirty old sea dog!" she hissed between her teeth unable to keep herself from laughing. She rolled up on her knees and knelt up, the movement making her breasts bounce as she lunged at him with the pillow again.
"You really don't want to do that sweetheart." He said warningly waggling his eyebrows suggestively while his eyes landed on her breasts. "You know you won't stand a chance wrestling with me."
"Dog!" she hissed again hitting him with the pillow again.
"That's the best you can come up with? Is that your word of the day?" Fencing off the now steady stream of blows with the pillow directed at him. He grabbed his own pillow and swatted her hip with it before flinging at her breasts catching her nipple with the end of the corner.
"Oh fuck that hurts!" Reina yelped and dropped her pillow to nurture the abused nipple with her hand.
"Don't pretend to be such a pussy baby, we both know you like a little pain." With a higher voice mimicking her Edgar continued. "Harder baby, fuck me hard."
"You are terrible." Reina pouted still rubbing her own nipple softly to sooth the pain.
"And you love it. Now c'mere, let me make it better."
She didn't give in that easily and crawled on her hands and knees trying to get away from him.
He let go of his own pillow and grabbed her by her ankle easily dragging her back closer to him.
"Nooooo! Leave me alone you dirty dog!" She screamed in mock panic.
"Oh yes," Edgar laughed and made barking noises. "Let me show you that my bark is as good as my bite." He pushed her hard back on the bed and took both of her wrists in his hand and pinned them above her head.
She didn't sign off on her defeat that easily and kept writhing underneath him trying to get her wrists free from his strong grip. "Get off me you dirty dog." At this point she couldn't stop laughing and when she felt his teeth sink into the flesh of her neck she squealed and halfhearted tried another approach. "I need to get up otherwise I won't be ready in time for the party."
"Tough." Edgar didn't loosen his grip one bit and continued his assault on her neck, biting harder when she struggled against him and easing up and suckling on her skin when she stopped resisting. "Then we will be late." He shrugged.
She tried again to pull her wrists free and he gave her a cocky smile when she failed to even so much as budge his hand despite her efforts. She thrashed her legs around pushing against his trying to gain advantage by putting him off balance.
"So little kitty wants to fight eh?" he taunted, "I am not having it sweetheart."
He swung one of his muscled legs over hers, bringing it down between her legs, forcing them apart. Rolling against her he pinned part of her body under his, trapping her. With his free hand he started at her fingertips and ran it down her palm, over her wrist, under her arm and began tickling her, moving across her full breast and her stomach before running his hand over her hip and down her leg.
"Mmmmm," he licked his lips. "I can do whatever I want with you now."
He bent his head and sunk his tongue into her mouth kissing her passionately. She responded, kissing him back hard, her tongue meeting his. His mouth moved down, kissing her down her face, over her throat. He began to nuzzle her neck in the spot where he had bit her only minutes ago, feeling how she slowly started to give up and give in. Still fueled by the spontaneous pillow fight she giggled at the feel of his lips and his tongue on her skin.
His hand slid back up her body to her breasts. His fingers brushing gently over the soft flesh, lightly stroking her skin. He ran his fingertips over her nipple feeling it harden instantly at his touch as she arched her back as far as she could pressing herself against his hand. His fingers worked over her nipple, teasing it, flicking it gently and then squeezing it harder between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned softly feeling her body responding to his touch as he moved to the other breast, fingers sliding over the delicate skin before moving to her nipple to squeeze again.
His mouth moved down kissing down her neck, over her collarbone and the top of her breast. He paused and looked up at her before his tongue started to circle the flesh around her nipple several times in rapid movements before capturing it between his lips. He sucked on it making it harden more, holding it between his teeth, gently tugging on it between them. His hand cupped her breast feeling the soft flesh give beneath his fingers when adding more pressure.
His hands roamed freely over her body, teasing her, running down her sides causing her to gasp. Sliding a hand round to squeeze her ass he pushed himself close against her and she felt his hard cock, fully erect now pushing against her side.
"Mmmmmm," he moaned raising his head to look at her again, "You still want your covers back baby?"
Hearing her needy whimper he grinned. "Didn't think so."
His hand slid round from her ass, over her hip to her inner thigh, the rough pads of his fingertips grazing her velvety soft skin. Reina gasped and tried to arch against him, pushing as far as she could while still being held down by his body. He moved his fingers over her mound holding them antagonizing still building up the anticipation within her before slowly moving his fingers over her swollen lips to make her moan softly as she felt the sensations run through her pussy.
He cocked his head while looking at her. She looked back at him, dark brown eyes with lust filled diluted pupils that never seemed to shy away from him. She was so comfortable being naked and vulnerable in front of him, showing just how strong and confident she was. A trade that made him feel attracted to her to no end. Her beautiful face framed by golden strands of hair that always seemed to be tangled up in a mess as if she either came straight out of bed or was just thoroughly fucked moments before – or both. And her attitude … she was just perfect in every bloody way and he wanted her to be his.
His eyes had that mischievous light in them before he lowered his head back to her nipple, flicking his tongue across it and then circling it before flicking again. His hand continued to tease her thighs, feeling the warmth and moistness of her arousal starting to spread. She tried to rock against him, desperate for the feel of fingers touching her pussy and her clit, wanting more than him just teasing her thighs.
He could feel her body responding to his, her breath becoming faster and her moans intensifying. He slid his fingers between her pussy lips coming in full contact with her wet inner walls when he pushed a finger inside her, his thumb brushing over her clit getting an instant moan from her before he started to rub rhythmically over it in small circles. Pulling his lips from her nipple, he smiled at her.
"Mine." Despite the smile he gave her, his eyes stared down at her hard leaving her no room to mistake the meaning behind that one word. He was falling for her, hard and fast but it was too soon for either one of them to say those dreaded three words.
He shifted his weight and bought her wrists down onto her stomach, holding them tightly. His thumb continued to rub at her clit, every now and then slipping a finger into her wetness. She whimpered with need sounding like a desperate plea for him to give her more, to give her all of him. Her moans became even more insistent and she arched her back further trying to gain more skin to skin contact.
"Yours," she gasped and he could hear she was getting near.
He stopped, determined to make her wait even though he knew damn well he wouldn't be able to hold off much longer himself. Sliding his fingers down he could feel how incredibly wet she was. He pushed another finger inside her, feeling her muscles clench around them. She bucked her hips pushing hard against his fingers. Nothing beats a woman's desire to make a man feel good about himself.
"Want some more?" he asked her in between his own hard and ragged breaths.
"I want it all," she gasped. "I want you."
She was so wet and he felt her squeeze his fingers, drawing and pulling them in. He pumped them in and out of her a few times, grazing her clit with his thumb. She moaned softly and he felt his cock start to strain against her, the end slick with pre come already.
With his fingers still inside her he slid her onto her side, holding her body tightly against his, one hand clamped to her breasts, his cock pressing against the cheeks of her ass. His fingers slid in and out of her feeling her wetness ooze out of her. His hard cock was surrounded by her soft cheeks and he felt the familiar feeling built up at the base of his cock.
"Oh yes," she begged, "Please fuck me, I want to feel you inside me."
As her muscles started to clench harder around his fingers he withdrew them and replaced them with his hard cock sinking deep into her warm wetness. He felt the incredibly warmth and moistness of her pussy envelope his hard member, her muscles squeezing him tightly. He held her body against his and heard how she started to pant, making those sounds that he knew so well.
"Oh yes, fuck me harder," she begged, gasping and moaning as she grew more desperate.
He slammed himself into her, sinking his whole length into her as she started to come. She held her breath, before she let go calling out his name. "Edgar…."
She met his trusts pushing back at him hard and when her muscles clenched around his cock he too felt himself let go. With a gasp and one more thrust he sank himself deep inside her and pulled her body tighter against him while shooting his hot sticky wet come into her warm depths.
Still trembling she collapsed forward on the bed, her head buried on the pillow as he lay on top of her, their legs tangled in the sheets. He kissed the back of her neck gently and held her close to him. She smiled and stretched out, feeling his still half hard cock inside her.
"You are still a dirty old dog." she mumbled.
"And you still love it." He retorted while moving to her side and taking her in his arms holding her as close as he possibly could.
Thank you for reading.