With hand directions, Amanda guided Jon towards a beach road area that would provide a perfect backdrop for their ride. The day was just right for riding and Jon drove with an easy expertise. He remained constantly aware of the woman behind him despite the beauty of the ocean. He felt her thighs tighten around him on the turns and her arms were wrapped around his waist in a firm grip. She leaned naturally whenever the road turned and he began to really relax, feeling tension drain away as he just enjoyed the ride.
Knowing the area better than Jon, Amanda recognized a more deserted stretch of beach than was usually available. There were no condominiums in this area as it was more of a preserve and no stairs to get down to the beach which tended to keep tourists away. There were no cars parked alongside the road and looking at the water she saw no surfers. She pointed with her hand for him to pull over and he did so. Just before she got off the bike, she purposefully grazed her hand over his groin in a lingering motion and grinned to herself as she felt him respond. He jerked at her touch and whipped his head around.
Jon felt his breath catch at her sensual smile. Removing his helmet, he ran fingers through his tousled hair and stared at her. She smiled again and removed her helmet, allowing the length of her hair to fall free. It fell over one of her shoulders and without conscious thought he reached to grasp it, pulling her towards him as he did. She came willingly, brushing her lips against his in a feather-light touch. His grip in her hair tightened, pulling her closer until her breasts were against his chest and he could feel the hardness of her nipples through her shirt. She continued to smile at him as she walked toward a downward path to the beach. Tossing her hair as she turned to catch his look, he ran a chain through the wheel of the bike and followed her.
Carefully moving down to the deserted beach, they made their way to the sandy shore. Jon watched her lithe movements and the swaying of her hips as she traveled from clear area to clear area until they were standing on the beach. Glancing around Jon saw an area where the natural foliage provided a bit of an overhang and he led her to that spot. He sat, pulling her to a straddle on his lap. In this position her head was a bit over his but as this gave him full access to her breasts he thought he could quickly get used to it.
Unbuttoning her shirt as she kissed his forehead, he buried his face between her breasts. Releasing her bra, he began nipping and kissing the sides, feeling her shift on his lap as her arousal rose. Her head was thrown back and he grabbed her trailing hair and held her in that position as he pulled back to look at her. The smooth lines of her throat leading down to the fullness of her breasts brought him fully erect and without realizing it he ground his erection into the juncture of her thighs. She gasped in awareness of what she had wrought and knowing he couldn’t see, gave a secret smile.
He released her hair enough for her to lower her head to his. He continued to nip at her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking until the peak was fully taut. She kissed his ears and licked along the side of his neck. He growled, vibrating her nipple, and she moaned. Taking another look around to make sure they really were alone, Jon flipped her underneath him, spreading her legs to grind his erection against the juncture of her opened thighs. Their kisses were urgent as sheer need overtook them. Jon’s hands moved to the waist of her jeans, unzipping her with raw passion. She lifted her hips to allow him access and he quickly stripped her pants off, putting her jeans underneath her for her to lie on.
With a growing ache inside her, she heard his jeans unzip as he moved them down enough to allow access to her warmth. His breath was ragged and his eyes almost unfocused as the urge to bury himself inside her overtook all caution. She was as desperate as he and arched to receive him. With a near animal hunger he drove into her with a hardness that took her breath away.
The sensation of being inside her was somehow more intense than he had felt with her before. Over and over he plumbed her depths, slapping himself against her ass, forcing her legs up and then finally over his shoulders to get deeper inside her. His grip on her hips tightened as he felt the waves of her orgasm overtake her and as she came the spasms of her walls made him explode inside her in a wave of pleasure so pure he could only try to breathe.
He lay over her, panting, as they tried to regain their senses as both felt lightheaded from the force of their mating. Lowering her legs to a more comfortable position, but still nestled inside her, he dropped his head to her shoulder. He slowly came to himself and as he did so he realized what had just happened. He raised his head to look at her and groaned in a voice still hoarse from passion.
“Oh fuck.”
Amanda could hardly hear more than the beat of her own heart as Jon lay bent over her. She felt him raise his head and then his voice penetrated. She too had just realized what had happened, and although this was information she had not wanted to share, she knew she had to tell him.
“It’s okay, Jon” she whispered.
“Mandy, I didn’t use…” he started.
“Jon…really it’s okay” she tried to pacify him.
“Are you on the pill?” he asked, although he doubted this considering her circumstances.
Sighing deeply, she answered him.
“No. I can’t have children,” came her soft reply. “I’m infertile.”
Jon knew then where the hurt look in her eyes had come from.
Amanda herself had a moment of panic as she realized she had a question of her own that she had to ask. Steeling herself to confront his possible anger, she asked,
“Jon…” He looked at her.
“Have you always…well, you know…every time…used…” she tried, faltering badly.
He kissed her softly and answered without a trace of doubt in his voice, “Every time”. He continued to hold her eyes with his. “The last time I had sex without a condom was when Romeo was conceived. Shortly after that I found out Dot had a lover and, well, that basically ended our sex life.” He made the admission softly as it was still hurtful to him. “And, just in case you have a further question, no, I have not made love to a woman with my mouth since that time either.”
She was stunned. “You mean earlier, in the kitchen…?”
“Yeah…” he confirmed, “the first time in years, too many damn years.”
He looked at her with a question in his eyes that she understood.
“Yes, you are only the second man I have ever done either with. I haven’t had sex in a year, since that night, and I was never unfaithful. I was just never a casual person.”
“You still aren’t baby, I know that.”
Knowing the area better than Jon, Amanda recognized a more deserted stretch of beach than was usually available. There were no condominiums in this area as it was more of a preserve and no stairs to get down to the beach which tended to keep tourists away. There were no cars parked alongside the road and looking at the water she saw no surfers. She pointed with her hand for him to pull over and he did so. Just before she got off the bike, she purposefully grazed her hand over his groin in a lingering motion and grinned to herself as she felt him respond. He jerked at her touch and whipped his head around.
Jon felt his breath catch at her sensual smile. Removing his helmet, he ran fingers through his tousled hair and stared at her. She smiled again and removed her helmet, allowing the length of her hair to fall free. It fell over one of her shoulders and without conscious thought he reached to grasp it, pulling her towards him as he did. She came willingly, brushing her lips against his in a feather-light touch. His grip in her hair tightened, pulling her closer until her breasts were against his chest and he could feel the hardness of her nipples through her shirt. She continued to smile at him as she walked toward a downward path to the beach. Tossing her hair as she turned to catch his look, he ran a chain through the wheel of the bike and followed her.
Carefully moving down to the deserted beach, they made their way to the sandy shore. Jon watched her lithe movements and the swaying of her hips as she traveled from clear area to clear area until they were standing on the beach. Glancing around Jon saw an area where the natural foliage provided a bit of an overhang and he led her to that spot. He sat, pulling her to a straddle on his lap. In this position her head was a bit over his but as this gave him full access to her breasts he thought he could quickly get used to it.
Unbuttoning her shirt as she kissed his forehead, he buried his face between her breasts. Releasing her bra, he began nipping and kissing the sides, feeling her shift on his lap as her arousal rose. Her head was thrown back and he grabbed her trailing hair and held her in that position as he pulled back to look at her. The smooth lines of her throat leading down to the fullness of her breasts brought him fully erect and without realizing it he ground his erection into the juncture of her thighs. She gasped in awareness of what she had wrought and knowing he couldn’t see, gave a secret smile.
He released her hair enough for her to lower her head to his. He continued to nip at her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking until the peak was fully taut. She kissed his ears and licked along the side of his neck. He growled, vibrating her nipple, and she moaned. Taking another look around to make sure they really were alone, Jon flipped her underneath him, spreading her legs to grind his erection against the juncture of her opened thighs. Their kisses were urgent as sheer need overtook them. Jon’s hands moved to the waist of her jeans, unzipping her with raw passion. She lifted her hips to allow him access and he quickly stripped her pants off, putting her jeans underneath her for her to lie on.
With a growing ache inside her, she heard his jeans unzip as he moved them down enough to allow access to her warmth. His breath was ragged and his eyes almost unfocused as the urge to bury himself inside her overtook all caution. She was as desperate as he and arched to receive him. With a near animal hunger he drove into her with a hardness that took her breath away.
The sensation of being inside her was somehow more intense than he had felt with her before. Over and over he plumbed her depths, slapping himself against her ass, forcing her legs up and then finally over his shoulders to get deeper inside her. His grip on her hips tightened as he felt the waves of her orgasm overtake her and as she came the spasms of her walls made him explode inside her in a wave of pleasure so pure he could only try to breathe.
He lay over her, panting, as they tried to regain their senses as both felt lightheaded from the force of their mating. Lowering her legs to a more comfortable position, but still nestled inside her, he dropped his head to her shoulder. He slowly came to himself and as he did so he realized what had just happened. He raised his head to look at her and groaned in a voice still hoarse from passion.
“Oh fuck.”
Amanda could hardly hear more than the beat of her own heart as Jon lay bent over her. She felt him raise his head and then his voice penetrated. She too had just realized what had happened, and although this was information she had not wanted to share, she knew she had to tell him.
“It’s okay, Jon” she whispered.
“Mandy, I didn’t use…” he started.
“Jon…really it’s okay” she tried to pacify him.
“Are you on the pill?” he asked, although he doubted this considering her circumstances.
Sighing deeply, she answered him.
“No. I can’t have children,” came her soft reply. “I’m infertile.”
Jon knew then where the hurt look in her eyes had come from.
Amanda herself had a moment of panic as she realized she had a question of her own that she had to ask. Steeling herself to confront his possible anger, she asked,
“Jon…” He looked at her.
“Have you always…well, you know…every time…used…” she tried, faltering badly.
He kissed her softly and answered without a trace of doubt in his voice, “Every time”. He continued to hold her eyes with his. “The last time I had sex without a condom was when Romeo was conceived. Shortly after that I found out Dot had a lover and, well, that basically ended our sex life.” He made the admission softly as it was still hurtful to him. “And, just in case you have a further question, no, I have not made love to a woman with my mouth since that time either.”
She was stunned. “You mean earlier, in the kitchen…?”
“Yeah…” he confirmed, “the first time in years, too many damn years.”
He looked at her with a question in his eyes that she understood.
“Yes, you are only the second man I have ever done either with. I haven’t had sex in a year, since that night, and I was never unfaithful. I was just never a casual person.”
“You still aren’t baby, I know that.”
They dressed quickly now as they were in a public place, but their lingering glances spoke volumes about the change in their relationship. Climbing back up, they unchained the bike and rode back to Tico’s, Amanda holding tightly to Jon, both consumed with their thoughts.
Oh, what a great few chapters today! The fun and playfulness of the pair in the house, then at the Harley dealership, then the bit of seriousness to bring the story back into it rather than having it be just a sex-fest... Very nicely done. I'm gonna place a bet that a medical miracle takes place eventually... LOL
~ Hath
“You still aren’t baby, I know that.”
Glad Jon gets this and that they were able to discuss such intimate things like adults. I'm glad too that Jon isn't "casual" about some things either and that he was able to let Amanda know that!