Page 16 of CEO April: Zed Barker
Anna came beside us and threaded her arm through mine. “Can we talk?” she said, quietly.
I looked at her concerned face. “Sure, let’s take a walk.”
We opted to walk around the side of the house and back to the hot tubs. “Shall we?”
It seemed a good idea. We stripped off and climbed into the warm water. “I think I offended you earlier and I wanted to apologise. I don’t generally get myrocks offby watching people, but there was something so very erotic with you and Laura, and even if I was on my own, I couldn’t have walked away.” She kept her gaze lowered while she spoke.
“You surprised me, but I’m not offended.” Again I lied, not sure why.
“These weekends can be a little intense sometimes and it’s often a battle with Miriam here,” she chuckled embarrassingly.
“Sit here,” I said, shuffling off on the bench seat. “Let’s break some rules.”
While Anna sat on the bench, I kneeled on the bottom. I pulled her legs around my waist and without the need for any foreplay, I pushed my cock inside her. Whether it was the water or she was genuinely wet, it didn’t matter. I slid in and out gently. We didn’t want to bring attention to ourselves, and as it was, it looked like we were just facing each other. The bubbles obscured what was going on under the water.
“Hello, you two, we wondered where you were,” I heard and looked over to see Darius heading to the spa with a towel over his shoulder. Although I stilled inside her, I used my fingers to tease her clitoris.
“Just getting a little relaxing in before dinner,” I said. “Maybe we’ll join you for a massage in a bit.”
He waved and carried on walking. When he was out of sight, Anna laughed.
She moaned gently against her clamped mouth and rested her head back. I cupped her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers and pinching.
“Mmm, this is fun,” she mumbled. She stayed as still as she could while I rocked my hips against her, trying not to slosh water around. Once we were sure we were alone, I fucked her hard, not caring that she held on to stop sliding under the water.
Her knuckles whitened as she gripped the sides and I teased her clitoris to encourage her orgasm.
When she came, I pulled out of her. She reached for my cock to finish me off, I guessed, but I slid away. I didn’t want to come. In fact, I was mad at myself that for the second time I’d had sex without a condom. That was something I never did normally. I wouldn’t question the health of Anna, or Laura, for that matter. I was sure they wouldn’t be at parties if they had something nasty. Or perhaps that was an extremely dumb assumption.
“Are you okay?” she asked and worry lined her forehead.
“Sure, sorry, I lost concentration there for a moment.” I smiled, but it was forced. “I think we need to get out before we leave any nasty deposits,” I added with a fake laugh.
I grabbed my clothes and slipped on my jeans, even though my body was still wet. “Let me get you a towel,” I said, walking towards the spa entrance.
Just inside I found a stack of folded towels and I grabbed a couple. I ran one over my torso and handed the other to Anna. “I’m sorry,” I said, again. “I think I have a headache coming.”
It was the lamest excuse I think I’d ever given for running off after sex. I doubted I’d ever used it, even in my teenage years when flaccid cocks and coming after seconds was the norm. I didn’t wait for an answer but headed inside and up to my room, thankful I didn’t pass anyone on the way.
I peeled off my jeans and stepped into the shower. I ran it as hot as my body would stand and closed my eyes. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but the casual sex on offer all the time wasn’t as appealing as I’d originally thought.
I lay on my bed, deciding what to do, when my phone buzzed. I’d received a text message from Rebecca.
“Are you having a good time?” she asked.
“I was, until a purple-haired nymph came along.” I hesitated before pressing send.
“Ah, Laura, I presume. She’ll fuck with your head.”
I didn’t respond, I wasn’t sure I wanted her to know that it wasn’t my head that had been fucked with but my heart.
I laughed. “Jesus, what the fuck is wrong with me,” I said to the bare ceiling I was looking at.
I’d met the woman for two days, only spent a few hours actually in her company and now she’d disappeared anyway. I was in a house of willing sex participants, every red-blooded man’s dream, yet I was pining for someone I didn’t know. I laughed; I didn’t even know the colour of her hair!
However, it was the look she gave me. That one look on the beach that took my breath away. It was that I kept seeing in my mind.
I swung my legs off the bed; it was time for dinner and then whatever the evening held. I grabbed the itinerary to see we had entertainment in thecinema room. I wasn’t aware there was a cinema room and I hoped the entertainment wasn’t simply a porn film. Those did nothing for me and even less in my current state of mind.
