Forbidden Desires

After three rounds the bottle finally landed on Aiyana. It was her turn to play.

“Truth or Dare?”

“Dare” Aiyana announced.

Scarlett smiled and said, “Well, skinny dipping right now. Chris’ participation with you is optional but all of us girls and Chris will definitely watch.”

“You sly bitch! You know I am scared of it. Besides you just wanna see me nȧkėd!” Aiyana exclaimed while laughing.

“This can’t be accounted as a new I got laid story” Liam screamed as Aiyana walked to the edge of the lake.

Dipping one toe in the water to test the temperature, she shivered in response to it. Turning to her evil best friend Aiyana asked, “For how long again?”

“Fifteen minutes”

“I hate you.” She called out in fun. Aiyana had a feeling that Scarlett was trying to provoke a response out of Chris, to speed up our pace.

She must like Chris for a boyfriend for her otherwise there was no way Scarlett would pull off such a stunt.

Chris followed them as he watched Aiyana stand. His eye tracing her finger over the hem of her shirt. Before she could remove it off, Chris called out for her to wait.

Slowly, his long finger reached for edge of his own tee shirt, pulling it over his body. The motion was so slow and seductive that Aiyana could take her eyes off him. With inch of his skin that exposed itself to her view Aiyana found her breath getting shorter. Her own arousal beginning to pool between her legs as she helplessly watched his biceps flex and his rippling muscles bend.

He hooked his thumbs on either side of his hɨps and he waited. He looked up to look at the ŀust in Aiyana’s eyes as her gaze directed to his abdomen. Aiyana chewed at her bottom lip as she was panting with arousal from just looking at Chris.

Arousing him in return. When, his thumbs still did not push the tracks lower, Aiyana looked up. Meeting his gaze, watching him smirk at the way he was affecting her. And the ever so slowly he pushed the tracks all the way down, standing there under the moonlight in nothing but his boxers.

With that he turned around, his back to her, but at the same time obscuring anyone from seeing her. He did not want anyone to be looking at her, not even the girls. But, he respected her enough to not watch her take off her clothes. The only reason he was going in with her was because he wanted to shield her from anyone’s view. It seemed like the decent thing to do.

At least that what he told himself anyways. He could not yet admit to liking her after all. He was not a man to settle down.

He heard each fabric brush against her skin, feeling jealous of the clothes she wore. They got to touch her. He wanted to do that, he wanted to cover her with nothing but his own skin. To have her think about no one but him. To be the only subject of her ‘I got laid stories’ henceforth.

“I am done” Aiyana announced.

Scarlett saw Chris shut his eyes before he turned back and asked Aiyana to wrap herself around him.

Aiyana did not need to be told twice, her legs instantly curled around Chris’ as her hands laced in his hair. She was effectively draped around him like a baby monkey to its mother. Chris apologized for putting her in such a position but he did not want anyone to see her nȧkėd.

Holding her firmly to himself he walked into the lake his eyes looking straight ahead.

Scarlett saw the way Aiyana looked at him when he apologized, when he shielded her nȧkėd body from view. It was a look she had never seen Aiyana give any other man. Like she was sinking in the sea and he was the only thing keeping her from drowning. She saw Aiyana’s big doe eyes flash an instant of caring for Chris. That’s when Scarlett knew that her friend was in deep trouble.

But, something told her Chris would not hurt her. She truly hoped he would not.

He closed his eyes and was slowly loosening his grip on her, but Aiyana would not have it. He felt her thɨġhs squeeze his hɨps harder in an attempt to hold on.

“Baby I can’t. I am not man enough to not be aroused by you. And I came here so no one would see you. I don’t want to take advantage of you”

Chris whispered his voice strained with effort. Aiyana let go of his body but held him in position, not allowing him to turn away. He felt her hold onto his biceps as she raised herself on her toes, her lips reaching his lips. He felt her harsh breath on his lips before he felt the light brush of her tongue swipe against his own quivering lips. And then he felt her teeth sink into his lower lip, her brėȧsts brush against his ċhėst as she asked him to open his eyes.

And he looked at her for the first time.