Roind 15 xx

Rob fled upstairs leaving Claire standing gobsmacked in the bathroom. She quickly pulled her clothes on and went to find him.

Jackson swam back over to Celeste. This time she didn’t swim away.
‘I was starting to think that maybe you didn’t want me darlin’.’ He grinned.
‘I might, I might not.’ Celeste smiled. Then she splashed him and dived under the water. Jackson looked all around him. Where the fuck had she gone? And then he felt her. Shit! Celeste had taken a deep breath before she dived under. She had quickly found him and taken him. She sucked hard until she needed to come up for air.
Jackson tried hard not to cry out. He didn’t want to attract the attention of the others.
When she needed air Celeste bobbed up. As soon as she did Jackson grabbed her and kissed her. Then it was his turn to take a deep breath. Suddenly Celeste felt him moving his mouth over her. He’d grabbed her arse to steady himself before pushing his tongue into her. Celeste stifled the cry. The others were splashing about, completely unaware of what they were doing.
Jackson worked her until he needed to come back up. A snorkel would be really useful right now. He came up behind her and slipped his hands around to her breasts. He squeezed and rubbed her nipples. Celeste leaned back into him. She reached her hand back and gripped him.
‘Hell woman! If you keep that up I’m gonna have to fuck you right here!’ Jackson panted into her hair.
‘Well I’m not stopping you.’ Celeste whispered.
‘In front of everyone?’ Jackson pulled her harder against him. ‘You want our friends to see us fucking?’ He rubbed against her, thrusting into her hand.
‘They can’t see. And they wouldn’t care.’ Celeste started to pump him. Jackson responded by moving one hand down and over her. His fingers finding her expertly. ‘Let’s see how many times I can make you come before the others notice.’
OhfuckOhfuck! Celeste had to remind herself to keep moving to stay afloat. What Jackson was doing felt so good, she could barely think of anything else. He was stroking and rubbing and pressing down on her. Moving his thumb just inside her entrance.
‘Jax! Christ!’ Celeste gasped.
‘Well that’s once.’ He kissed her neck. ‘Let’s try again shall we?’ He moved his hand back up so that both were on her breasts. He pulled her back and slipped his hardness between her thighs, so that he was rubbing over her. Celeste again stifled a moan. Now and again he would slip himself just inside her, but only just. Then he would pull out again and start rubbing more.
‘Ungh! Jax, Please!’
‘I’m not stopping you darlin’. You just come when you’re ready.’ And he slipped a little way inside her again. Celeste started to shake. Jackson held on to her to stop her going under.
‘Twice. Ok. Shall we go for the hat trick?’ Jackson turned her around and helped her position herself around him. She clung on and let him hold them both up.
‘Ready?’ He asked.
‘Yes!’
Jackson pushed into her. At the same time he kissed her to keep them both quiet. He thrust as hard as he could without drowning them. Celeste held on tight. She kissed him back and moved her body with his. As she came he kissed her harder, stopping the moans.

‘Rob?’ Claire knocked on the bedroom door.
‘Come in.’ His voice sounded strained.
‘Are you ok?’ She opened the door and went in. He was sitting on the end of his bed, his head bent, not looking at her.
‘I’m sorry. Really, really sorry.’ He whispered.
‘Don’t be.’ She went and sat down beside him. He still wouldn’t look at her.
‘Please say you don’t hate me?’ He looked down at his feet.
‘Of course I don’t! Oh Rob. It’s me who should be sorry.’ She lightly touched his arm. He looked up at her then. ‘I didn’t think you felt....like that...’
He nodded. ‘But it doesn’t excuse me purving on you like that! And then...when you...touched me.’
Claire chewed her bottom lip.
‘And stop dong that!’ He growled.
Claire blinked. ‘Doing what?’
‘Sucking on you lip like that. Drives me nuts! Makes me want to...’ He ran his hand through his hair.
‘What?’ She breathed.
‘You know very well what!’ When she looked into his eyes they were burning.
‘And I want you to. I really do.’ She leaned in to him.
‘At least let me kiss you?’ Rob touched her cheek. Claire nodded. He gently brushed his lips over hers. Her whole body tingled. He watched her closely, gauging her reactions. When she didn’t stop him he kissed her again, harder this time. He was cupping her face in his hand. With his other hand he stroked her arm. She kissed him back, twining her fingers into his hair. Gently he eased her back onto the bed.
‘I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.’ He said.