Surf the waves
"U are going to get this... trust me" "Trish" he begged as she teetered at the edge of her surf board on the sand
"I can watch na" she said glumly sitting cross legged on it
He started to laugh
"I mean seriously?" he argued
"I dont have to do everything you do na?"
"Umm.. in this trip, you have to" he bend down and kissed her head meaningfully
She wore her first pair of bikini/ swim suit, and a wrap around slip
All in gorgeous pinks and purples
"If u sit all crouched, I cant even look at you" he nuzzled her from the back as she sat on the board with her legs drawn up
"U dont have to do it na" she said looking at him sideways, as she laid her head on her arms
"Are u going to be sitting on the board all afternoon?" he asked checking the wind speed on his phone
"I might... or will go sit in thaaat chair" she waved towards their villa and the deck chairs overlooking the ocean
"No u will not"
He gently tousled her damp hair
"Dont say U like my hair"
"I LOVE your hair" he opened his mouth on the locks covering her ear
"Can I get my glasses?" she asked sadly sifting sand through her fingers
"No u may not."
She made a face and hid it
"OK... lets do a 10 minute lesson?"
"I fell like 17 times Ashwin... u want everybody to laugh or what?"
"Nobody cares... who do u even see?"
"Umm... the birds" she said waving
"OK... get up... u do this for 30 minutes, I will walk the whole two mile stretch with u looking for shells?" he extended a hand for a shake
"Not one day only, every day" she held his hand grumpily
"Surf lessons everyday?" Sure" "Lets do it" he grinned
"Ashwinn I am so bad no" she said
"U wont become good until u try"
She stood up holding his hand...
"OK lets take ur board to the water... I am going to be right there with you"
"U are not, last time... u went for 20 minutes... like GONE... just vanish" she clicked her fingers
"I love these waves" he said shyly, smiling
"Its OK huh? If Trisha is worried?"
"I am sorry" he bend down and kissed her cheek
She pushed him away
He followed her smiling, set the board down showed her how she should lay on it, how far back and how
she should cup her hands and how she should paddle one arm after another, and how she should watch for the wave to break and arch her back, throw herself up, release her foot forward
let go and ...ridee
He showed her atleast 5 times how to do it
She watched frothy waves swallow him up and watched the board slice the water like a knife, the arching fountains on both sides
He rode back, jumping off the board as he got to her..
He showed her how to catch the first whitewaters facing the beach, rocking side to side, to check if the board is stable...
She did it on her own the 5th time onwards... a smile broke out on her face just as the wave crested around her
One, twice thrice... she rode it back to the beach squealing
An hour spent in delirious joy, he rode bigger foam balls way back but caught up with her every few minutes
She lay back on the deck chair draped with their towels and stretched
He slumped down and lay by her, rolled over
"U are a great surfer" he whispered huskily bending down
"I am not going to say about OK? U think if u say means I will say" she said smugly
He began to laugh hysterically, claiming her lips
She found his fingers reaching under the floral triangles, she shut her eyes with a groan, images swirled under her lids tormentingly, his skin on hers, his fingers stroking
She heard a flock of gulls flutter past, their wings flapping louder than the gushing waves.
His eyes conveying the need explicitly
She moved closer to him, his thumb stroking her moans from the outside
He continued kissing her and pulled on the cord on her hip bone, the knot coming free
she arched pulling away
She was suddenly conscious of how her body must feel to him, she looked at her thigh in panic, covered in shimmering microscopic particles of sand, that shone like uncut diamonds under the orange glow of setting sun
Her every inch sensitive and erect hoping they would feel his touch.
She felt his heart beat and his heat, she reached and touched his chest and she bend down to look where her palm landed
He gasped when it came in contact
She leaned and kissed the center of his collarbones
such intense desire she had never felt before nor tasted, the giant cauldron of emotions and hunger all at once
Jayadev was rough and uncomplicated
This man was insanely sexy and slow
His smile mysterious, his laughter erotic
"Ashwinnn" she ordered huskily
He lay over her..her crazed frantic heartbeat causing her to thrash
"Trish" he held her down formly
She shook under the pressure of signals her brain was flushing down her body
She looked up at him in panic
"Thank u" he whispered at the raw emotion on her face, taking it as a compliment
He made fierce encouraging sounds so she could help him with his one piece of clothing
"I dont think we can go back into the room now" he said
That was it, she reacted like never before with a urgent demanding kiss
"U can torture me as much as u want Trish... but I am going to do the same every minute of our stay here and back home" he said throatily nipping her curve
Her back arched as her body shuddered with pleasure
The waves crested and peaked dancing to the rythm of possession a few feet away
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