Wednesday morning dawned to find Vin still in bed. The time on the clock showed 7:30.
"Not going to the gym this morning?" I ask.
"I'll go later when you go to the spa. I thought we'd start the day off right." he says, leaning over and gently kissing me.
"Mmmm, sounds good to me," I say, pulling his mouth back down to mine.
For the next hour, we lost ourselves in each other, our bodies becoming one.
Around 8:30, we finally get up and take a shower, then head down to the hotel.
Walking me to the spa, he gives me a quick kiss. "I'll see you in a couple of hours."
The massage wonderful. Then I went into the nail salon, which was situated next to the gym and separated by a glass wall, for my manicure and pedicure. Because he was at the gym later than usual, there were lots of people there. I could see him talking to some of the people working out near him. I had never seen Vin work out before. I watched the way his muscles flexed each time he did curls, or worked on the weight bench, and thought of the times that I had felt those same muscles flex under my touch each time we made love. Apparently I wasn't the only one watching. A few women in the salon were watching him as well.
When the manicurist finally finished, I made my way over to the gym. Seeing me walk in, he grabbed his towel and walked over to meet me.
"I was wondering when you were going to be finished." he remarked.
"Well, here I am, all relaxed and painted."
Taking my hand in his, he looks at my nails. "Red."
"They match the outfit I'm wearing tonight."
"Cool," he replies, linking his fingers with mine as we walk out.
"So, what do you want to do for the rest of the day?" he asks.
"How about walking the beach? I want to enjoy the sun but I don't want to lay out."
"Sounds good to me. We'll grab a bite to eat before we go."
Walking down to the little hut, we ate a quick lunch, then went to the cottage and changed into our swimsuits. The walk was wonderful. We passed several hotels, watching people as we go. Vin had his baseball cap and glasses on, so we blended in with everyone else. It must be the goatee throwing everyone off, because in most of the pictures that people see of him, either in magazines or movie posters, he has a clean-shaven face.
It's nice to just let go and have fun. One time I grabbed his hat and took off running, with him chasing me. When he caught me, he grabbed me in a bear-hug and spun me around, making me dizzy. Putting me down on my feet, I fell over in the water. He bent down and offered his hand to help me up, and I caught him off balance and pulled him down with me. We were rolling around in the water like a couple of kids, then he stops and pins me under him.
"You know, I don't think I've ever had this much fun before." he says.
"What can I say, I'm just a kid at heart." I say, giving him a quick kiss before trying to push him off of me.
"Going somewhere?"
"Evidently not."
He lowers his mouth to my neck and starts to kiss and nibble on it, making me laugh.
"Vin, you don' t play fair."
"I never said I did," he comments before kissing me.
Letting me up, we made our way back to the cottage and collapsed in the hammock, enjoying the afternoon breeze.
"Vin, the ring is beautiful," I comment, holding my hand up and watching the diamonds sparkle.
"I'm glad you like it. I had several different ones picked out but I kept coming back to this one. There's just something about it."
"It's perfect. Thank you."
"No, it's you who I should be thanking. Thank you for letting me into your life and loving me for who I really am."
"It's been my pleasure, in more ways than one," I reply, pulling him down for a slow kiss.
"Care to finish this in the bedroom?"
"Oh, yeah." I say, getting out of the hammock and walking up to the porch.
Before I realize what's happening, Vin scoops me up and carries me into the bedroom, setting me on my feet next to the bed. Lightly running my hands over his shoulders and chest, I watch his muscles flex under my touch. Slowly trailing my fingers down his stomach, he sucks in a deep breath. I get to his shorts and slowly slide them down, licking his hard cock as I go. He steps out of his shorts and lays down on the bed, where I sit between his legs and go back to work, fucking him with my mouth. Starting out slow and increasing the pressure of my lips as I speed up, I bring him to the edge.
"Ahhh, Gwen. Fuck, that feels good."
Taking him into my mouth one last time and adding just a little more pressure with my lips, I send him over the edge a few minutes later.
When his breathing finally returns to normal, he says, "You're in for it now."
He grabs me and pins me beneath him, holding my arms over my head. "Hold on to the headboard and do not let go."
He slowly unties my bathing suit top, letting his fingers lightly trace where the top had just been. He runs his hand between my breasts, down over my stomach. Hooking his fingers around my bottoms, he slowly pulls them down and off of me. He just sits there, staring, trying to decide where to start. He leans down and kisses my stomach, gently pulling on my belly-button ring with his teeth, then lightly running his tongue up between my breasts, on to my neck. Lightly kissing then gently blowing the same spot, he gives me goose-bumps. He does this in several places on my neck, causing me to move my head around, trying to keep him from doing it any more.
"Damn it, that tickles."
"I know."
He slowly lowers his mouth to my breast, lightly tracing a circle around it with the tip of his tongue. I arch my back, trying to get him to take it into his mouth, but he pushes me back down. Then he moves to the other one, doing the same thing.
Vin looks up at me with a grin on his face. "Remember, do not let go of the headboard."
Slowly tracing a path lower, he lightly runs a finger between my outer lips, causing me to raise my hips up off of the bed. His tongue follows the same trail that his finger just took. First licking the lips, then sucking gently. His tongue finds my clit, and he gently sucks on it as he inserts two fingers into my wet cunt. He keeps licking and sucking my clit, fucking me like that for several minutes.
"Oh God, Vin. I'm gonna cum."
Then he slowly slides one finger into my ass, and the sensations are too much for me to handle. Screaming his name, I cum. But he's not finished yet. Before I realize what's happening, he's flipped me over and I'm on my knees.
"Don't let go of the headboard," he repeats again.
Holding my hips, he slowly slides into me. We start off slow, but eventually speed up. I meet him thrust for thrust. It doesn't take long and we both cum. He licks a trail along my backbone up to my neck, lightly biting it.
"Can I let go of the headboard yet?"
"Yeah, now you can," he say, laughing.
Letting go of the headboard and turning around, I collapse against him.
"What time are we supposed to meet everyone for dinner?" I ask.
"I think we decided on 8:00." Looking at the clock, he says, "It's 5:15 now."
"I'm going to soak in the tub. Care to join me?"
"In a little bit. I'm going to lay here awhile."
"Ok," I say, disappearing into the bathroom and start filling the tub.
I grabbed the shaving cream and razor and shaved while sitting on the side of the tub, watching it fill up. When I had finished shaving, I slowly sank below the water, letting the tub fill up a little more.
Vin walks into the bathroom. "Any room for me in there?"
"Plenty," I say, standing up so he can get in with me sitting behind him.
Wrapping my legs around him, he settles his hands on my legs. Taking the bath sponge, I run it across his chest and shoulders, down his arms.
"Mmmm, that feels good," he says, leaning back against me, running his hands up and down my legs.
"Tired?" I ask.
"No, just relaxing. This is nice."
"Definitely."
We lay in the tub for a little while longer, then get out to get ready for dinner. Walking to the dressing table, I pull up my hair and do my makeup, then head into the bedroom to get dressed. Vin is already dressed and laying on the bed watching me. I walk to the dresser and pull out a red lace thong, sliding it up my legs and over my hips, then putting on the red lace bra to match.
"Oh, man, I didn't need to see that. Now I'm going to be thinking of it all night."
"I told you, red nails to match my outfit for tonight."
"I thought you meant your clothes."
"I did," I say, walking to the closet and pulling out a red and white print mini-skirt and red tank top.
"You don't play fair, Gwen."
"Oh, and you do? I know you're not wearing anything under your jeans, so I guess that makes us even."
"Truce?" he offers.
"Truce," I agree, walking over to give him a quick kiss.
We walk out to the porch and watch the sun going down, then walk up to the hotel to find everyone waiting. The waitress leads us outside to our table, and everyone decides on the buffet again. We sat and talked, catching up on what everyone had been doing over the last few days. A couple of hours later, we decided to go to the club at our hotel.
