*I appreciate the positive attention from the first part. Seems like people enjoyed it, thank you. Hope this one goes over well too. I also low-key hope I get enough votes on this and the first part to qualify for the monthly contest. Thank you again for reading! Sorry this one did not come out sooner, the second half took way longer to write than I thought it would.*
May 2024
A few days passed with barely a glimpse of Natalie. I assumed that meant she was out and about around the resort instead of being holed up in her villa. One night after I had thrown in the towel on my work for the day, I lounged on my couch reading a book. There was a burlesque show happening down in the cave between the beaches, but I was too beat to enjoy it.
Suddenly, I heard a knock at my door. It was well past my office hours, and Brie Larson left the previous day, so I wasn't expecting anybody. Given the hour, I doubted it was business related, so I decided to answer. Natalie Portman stood in the doorway, her bare body awash in the reds of the setting sun. I wasn't star struck as often these days, but I was stricken now.
"Hi Tim, could I talk to you about something?" she said quietly.
"Of course."
"Could we speak inside?"
I gestured for her to come in. Natalie followed me into the room and sat on the couch. Ever the gracious host, I offered, "Do you need something to eat? I might not have any vegan leftovers, but I can check."
She declined, "No need, I bumped into Rooney Mara and Joaquin Phoenix and grabbed some dinner with them."
I smiled. "Lovely couple, I forgot they were here right now." I sat on the couch next to her.
A small grin crept across Natalie's face. "We'd crossed paths a few times, but nothing more. I might see about spending more time with them." Her smile faded, a serious look entering her eyes. "I wanted to thank you again for everything you've done. I wasn't expecting to open up so quickly the other day."
"Brie helped."
She chuckled. "Brie certainly helped. But you were no small part of it, and I haven't properly thanked you for it."
I waved it off. "No need, your improved state is thanks enough."
"You're sweet, but you have extended quite the helping hand, at no cost, and spent plenty of your own time on it. I owe you, and you deserve proper thanks." Plenty of guests were appreciative, some almost gratuitously so, but this felt different. "I'm so much freer than I was even a week ago, realizing there was something more I needed, more that I could be." Tears trickled down her cheeks. "This has been life changing, and it wouldn't have happened without you."
Natalie flung herself into me, her wiry arms wrapping around my neck. This was the first time we'd made direct body-to-body contact without Brie Larson between us. Her small frame shook with her crying as she crawled up into my lap, curling her legs underneath her. Shocked, I wrapped one arm around her back and one around her legs, holding her tightly. I was mindful of my penis pressed against her bare thighs, her pert breasts against my chest. As her quaking stopped, she gently held my face in her hands, kissing me softly. The other day was tender, our tongues dancing along with Brie's, but this felt far more intimate and heart-felt.
Natalie whispered, "Can I stay here tonight?" She'd put herself out on a limb, offering herself in gratitude. The quaver in her voice betrayed her attempted temerity.
"Is that what you want? I won't accept it if you're doing this just for me."
Her breathing calmed as she gazed into my eyes. She rotated her torso and spread her legs to straddle my lap. "Yes, I do." My dick hardened as she ground her pussy against me gently. She giggled. "I take it you don't object?"
I smirked, "Hardly," as I pressed my lips against hers again. My fingers traced up and down her back as one hand gently squeezed her tight ass.
A gasp escaped her lips. "It's been a while since I've done anything like this."
"We can take as long as you want."
"Can we go to the bedroom?"
I grabbed her by her upper thighs, just under her ass, and lifted her up. With a squeal of excitement, she wrapped her legs around me. She nuzzled her face into my neck, peppering it with kisses as I walked us to the bed. I flicked a light on and gently laid her onto the king sized bed.
Natalie squeezed her legs around me tighter, pushing my erection against her pussy. She groaned as I felt wetness develop against my cock. "Oh Tim, I really want to focus on you, but..."
I stopped her mouth with a finger. "I'm happy to focus on you first."
She smirked, "I don't doubt it," and sucked my finger into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue. I lowered my other hand to her pussy, running it through her thick silky pubes and into her waiting lips. Her mouth opened slightly as she exhaled sharply.
"You like that, don't you?" I growled. Natalie closed her mouth around my finger again, nodding. Her eyes pleaded for more touch. Two of my fingers rubbed her pussy as she moaned again, her head bobbing up and down my finger. I plunged a finger inside her, feeling her kegels contract around it, my thumb circled her clit simultaneously.
She arched her back, opening her mouth wide, releasing me from her mouth. "Another finger!" she gasped.