Through the haze of consciousness, I felt his wet body pressing against mine. The drops of water cascading down his form dripped onto my skin, instantly chilling me to the bone. My clothes clung tightly to me, emphasizing the coldness that seeped into my bones. I couldn't bring myself to open my eyes, knowing that he was this close to me.
But despite my reluctance, I felt him pushing me closer to him, forcing our bodies together. His hard, chiseled chest presses against my own, causing my heart to throb wildly in my chest. My face flushed with a blush as I imagined him holding me close, his sculpted body clad only in tight speedos. The coldness of the water was quickly replaced by a scorching heat that ignited from deep within me.
As he moved closer, his musky scent enveloped me, triggering a sense of familiarity coupled with something fresh and invigorating. Images from my recent wet dream involuntarily flooded my mind, making me question where I knew his scent from. But before I could dwell on it further, Alarick spoke the words I had been dreading: "There's no need to be so shy after everything that happened yesterday, don't you think?" In shock, my eyes snapped open and I forcefully shoved him away from me, creating some much-needed space between us.
"How could you?" I gasped out, exasperated and thinking about Melissa. He looked equally dumbfounded as he responded with a question of his own: "How could you? If I remember correctly, you were the one who started harassing my lips yesterday." A wave of embarrassment washed over me as blood rushed to my face. Stuttering, I try to explain myself: "It was your engagement party...what about you and Melissa?"
"We agreed to end the engagement," he replied sincerely. "And she was more than happy with Leon yesterday." Relief flooded through me, but I couldn't shake off the guilt of my actions. I wanted to forget about him and move on, but instead, I ended up dry-humping him at his own engagement party.
"I'm sorry for my behavior yesterday," I finally managed to say. "I shouldn't have..."
But he cut me off with a gentle touch and reassuring words: "You did nothing wrong. In fact, I wanted to do even more."
Our eyes meet in a heated gaze that replaced the coldness and sadness that used to reside there. I find myself unable to look away from his handsome, wet form. His symmetrical facial features, sharp jawline, and high cheekbones only enhance his attractiveness. As my eyes roamed down his body, I took in his long neck, leading to his broad shoulders and muscular chest. Water droplets glided down his toned torso, tracing every contour of his six-pack before disappearing into the waistband of his tight speedos. The memory of feeling him against me ignites a tingling sensation between my legs, which I quickly try to suppress by pressing them together.
A mischievous grin spread across Alarick's face as he caught me looking back at him. And in the next moment, he had me pressed against the tree behind me, closing the space between us completely.
In a moment of unexpected passion, he murmured into my ear with a quiet intensity. His lips crashed onto mine, his tongue exploring my mouth with fervor. The sensation spread throughout my entire body, igniting an intense tingling between my legs and sending shivers down my spine. As we finally parted for air, our chests heaved in unison, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body against mine. He rested his head on my shoulder, his warm breath tickling my skin. "If we keep going like this, we might just go all the way," he whispered anxiously in my ear. Panic flooded through me, and I tried to push him away, but he remained firmly pressed against me. "Just let me stay a little longer," he pleaded, promising to behave. I never planned on taking things this far with my boss, especially outdoors and only a few meters away from the trail. But my body was pulsing with desire, my core wet and tingling and my nipples hardening under his touch.
In an attempt to resist the temptation, I dug my nails into his body, eliciting a low growl from him. Startled by his reaction, I squirmed in his grasp, and our bodies involuntarily pressed closer together. It was clear that he was losing control just as much as I was.
Suddenly, he pulled away forcefully and ran into the forest at an otherworldly speed. Confusion washes over me as I slide down the tree, feeling rejected and unsure of what just happened. Only moments ago it seemed like he wanted me just as much as I wanted him, but now he's running away.
As he pushed himself off of me, I caught a glimpse of his face - contorted with emotions that I couldn't decipher. All I could remember were his piercing yellow eyes burning into mine before he fled into the forest's darkness.