To Caress My Day

Within the bubbly hot waters of the hot tub, Twigs languidly rode Seth on the built-in seats, her flying hands unable to keep themselves in one place. When she thought they were in his hair or on his shoulders, they were elsewhere, kneading his flesh and muscles with yearning. Getting them back under her control, Twigs situated them both on Seth’s shoulder to shift him back from her. He wouldn’t yield, however, his arms encircled tightly around her with his face buried deep between her breasts. “Seth, lean back and enjoy what I’m doing to you. Please…”

Letting out an insubordinate moan in defiance to her command, Seth eventually gave in. Unraveling his arms from around her slender naked form, he leaned himself back against the seat and stretched both arms outwards beside him. Reclining his head back, he closed his warm brown eyes and waived complete control of their love making over to her.

Smiling softly in triumph, Twigs took her slow pace up a notch by increasing the velocity. For as long as she could, she watched him quiver under her and jerk every now again in response. His hips were barely moving against hers solely because he was still trying to give her all control though she knew if he had it his way, they'd be bucking up against hers like a bull. Placing her hands on his chest, Twigs took them to another place saturated to the brim with astounding ecstasy. She couldn’t recall when her eyes slid shut, but she knew when they opened, and it was when her climax was nearing.

“Seth…” Twigs breathed out in a gasp, hoping he’d hearken her warning and catch up himself.

“I know…” Seth whispered back, his hips beginning to rise with efficient height, propelling himself deeper into her and making them both moan loudly.

Throwing her head back, Twigs rode him faster, feeling his hands clasp onto her hips and grip down on them. They assisted her by lifting her up and snatching her back down with such impact it was sloshing the water out of the hot tub. She thought she couldn’t take it anymore until she heard Seth become undone first. Longing to watch it, she gazed down at him and witnessed his body quake under hers several times as he desperately held onto her hips. He had his bottom lip between his teeth to keep from shouting her name, his eyes squeezed shut and his head fell fully back against the seat.

The sight was truly breathtaking and passionate that when her own climax discharged with him she was taken completely by surprise of its sudden appearance. Flinging her head back again, she screamed his name to the blue sunny skies overhead. Her fingers dug into his chest as she spasmed on his cock until all her strength was sapped from her. With a whimper, she crumpled onto her lover who caught her before she could slide off him. The couples caught their breath in the hot steamy air of the hot tub.

“So.” Seth began after his breathing had calmed down. “What do you wanna do on your last day on our island, wife?”

Lifting her head up from his shoulder, Twigs realized he’d been repose under a long mop of wet curls. If she had known, she would have swept her hair out of his way. Not that he looked too vexed by them lying over his face this whole time they’d been catching their breaths. In fact, the man looked both appeased and glorious. It then came to Twigs what she really wanted to do on her last day in paradise. “I wanna do…this.”

Brows furrowing in puzzlement, Seth lifted his head to look at her and asked. “Do what? What do you mean?”

“I want the staff to have a today off until it’s time for us to go.” Twigs clarified, listing out her last birthday wishes as she looked deeply into his eyes, losing herself in them. “And for you and I to have as much sex as we can for the remainder of our time here in as many places and positions we can think of.”

As soon as her words sunk into his slush of a brain, Seth’s brown eyes magnified in size as they gaped at her like she just turned into a mermaid in their hot tub. “Jesus Christ, women! You’re fucking insane!”

“Yes, and insatiable as you always like to remind me.” Twigs agreed with a nod, giggling at his reaction. “So what do you say, Mr. MacFarlane. You worked yourself to exhaustion for your career back in the day, could you do it again in having sex with me?”

Combing his fingers through her wet ebony shiny curls, Seth held her in place so he could look at her in her natural pixie-like beauty. He took his time imprinting her brown wide spaced pixie eyes under thick dark youthful brows, and the dusting of light freckles between them and her small perfectly shaped nose with the gold septum ring pierced through it. And then of course her succulent full lips that were always parted to show her two front pearly white teeth. It was an image he didn’t get to see anymore in his day-to-day life. He missed it dreadfully. So much time between them had already been wasted and that was one of the reasons why he would concede to her last Birthday Wish. “You know I have to admit, if it wasn’t because work has gotten so damn busy back in California and has been getting in the way of us being together these days…I’d let the old man in me win and decline your offer.”

Gladden that his mindset was in the exact same place as her own, Twigs smiled dreamily at him and nodded. Curling her hands around his forearms, she said. “We both owe each other this. We can’t guarantee we’ll ever have an opportunity like this again in the future.”

“You mean we won’t know WHEN we can have this again in the future, right?” Seth inquired with a frown, not liking the way she worded it. She spoke as if this would be the last time they’d ever make love again, and that after this they were over and done with.

Twigs shook her head, and swallowed past the lump in her throat before answering him. She blinked several times to make sure no tears would try to steal the show by bursting forth. No emotional crying was welcomed here on her last day in paradise. “No, husband. I mean, each other…and this island.”

Seth frowned to himself. She had meant what she had said. Unfortunately, he hadn’t misheard her. As much as his heart wished to wrangle her down that her fear isn't possible, logic told him otherwise. Neither one of them knew when they’d see each other again after this. His schedule was getting busier and busier by the day to the point that his family had to either show up at FOX Studios to check if he was still alive or let themselves into his house with their own set of house keys. If he couldn’t make time for the people that literally lived a few minutes away from him, then how could he promise his girlfriend across the sea that he’d see her again soon?

Reluctantly nodding in understanding, Seth told her. “I’ll go let the staff know we don’t need them for the rest of the day then.”

Biting on her lower lip to keep from smiling, Twigs confessed. “Actually, I already did all that. While you were sleeping.”

Chuckling at his spoiled impatient Birthday Princess, Seth was quick to inform her of another matter pertaining to his physical strength. “Either way, I’m gonna need some fuel before we start again, especially if you expect me to keep up with you all day .”

“No problem. I already checked the fridges downstairs too.” Twigs assured him, listing to him what she had seen. “We have PLENTY of leftovers to feast on for the rest of the day and night.”

“Then let’s get started, woman!” Seth ordered her despite it being her birthday. “We only got a few hours to go before tomorrow’s departure. We need to get through as many rounds as we can!”

“YES!” Twigs cheered before Seth moved her off of him to climb out of the hot tub. Quickly scurrying on after him, they entered the bathroom for some towels before heading downstairs for breakfast.

And so the couple spend the duration of the day making love ALL over the island. Not to forget, strolling the beach in the nude as well in between rounds. Trying to fit as much time together as they could, the couple couldn’t allow themselves to come up for air. Every breath they took was a waste of time where they could have been snogging instead, and that included eating and using the restrooms.

Not knowing when they’d see each other again was the only inspiration they needed to keep going. Every kiss, caress, and thrust was sacred and so was savored as if they had just been given the knowledge that they would be dead in the next few hours instead of simply returning back home.

The couple trailed sand throughout the entire resort throughout their search for new places to make love in or on. Whether they could sit on it, lay on it, brace themselves on it or bend themselves over it, they were going to do it. They were the definition of insatiable. Seth was even surprised the old man in him wasn’t the least bit tired. Whenever he thought this last rump would be the last of him, he’d take his ‘wife’ onto the floors wherever they were at the time. They had a hunger that went past being skin deep, it was in their veins, flowing like a drug in their blood streams. By the time they had to pack their bags and leave the island that Saturday morning for good, neither one of the couple was fully satiated. In fact, they didn’t even scratch the surface of it, and it showed in the state they left the resort in.