Chapter 4

SCARLETT COBBS

Lucas was gone but I have found a mysterious man with hazel eyes and curly black hair that made him appear cute. However, his muscles were enough to give him that rough masculine look… 

And I wouldn't lie, he looked better than Lucas. Lucas was cute but this man wasn't cute like a female. He was manly and I wondered if he would make me feel better than Lucas had in the past. 

Would he be able to hit that point within me and stop the volcano from erupting?

I asked myself when I dropped my beach gown to the floor of the room I would be leaving as soon as the daybreak. 

I was about to have sex on the sea… fantastic! 

Although I would have loved having sex on the sea in the men’s restroom, this wasn't bad either. Mr. Mysterious seemed to have a lot to hide and he couldn't take a risk like me and just like Lucas would have done. 

He wasn't My Lucas… get used to that Scarlett. 

The way he kissed me. Deedepky and roughly wasn't the same way Lucas would have. 

Lucas this… Lucas that. 

I couldn't stop comparing each flick of the stranger’s tongue to that of Lucas which my body was used t and had memorized at some point in our relationship. My fingers were fast to undress the random man I had picked and when my hands settled on his bare chest, I still compared him to Lucas… 

However, this man won this time. Lucas wasn't built like he was and my femininity felt safe around the stranger whose name I would rather not know. 

“Are you having a change of heart?” 

He detached his tasty lips from mine to my dismay. Why would I change my mind when the fire within was still burning painfully? 

“You are rigid as hell…Relax and trust me. Just for tonight.” 

My mind did a 360 turn when I heard him speak with a lower tone. I exhaled with my mouth and threw Lucas out into the sea just like he threw me into the volcano within me. I formatted my brain and mind just for the night and allowed the curly-haired guy to control the movement of my molten magma.

“You aren’t soft either.”

I teased, grabbing his hard cock.  

He reacted to my statement by holding me close, squeezing me tight, and the way he looked me deep in the eyes… damn! That was hot. As if he was marking me despite knowing that tonight will be all we have to be like this. 

He picked me up again and walked to the bed, caressing me as he took steps. I felt so hot. He raised me higher before he got to the bed and his tongue lapped on my nipples, making me arch my back.

“Hmm hmm… just like that…” 

I was hot initially but now that he was feasting on my breast after laying me on the bed, he turned me on even more and made me hotter. He didn't waste time. He was also in a hurry just like me. 

His soft lips left my breasts, trailing down low. Was he going to eat me out? Oh my god! I do like being kissed down there but wasn't he concerned about the fact that we just met?

“We can either waste time by making me part those legs myself or you can help us both get this over with by parting your legs…. Widely enough…” 

Oh, my fucking fuck! 

It wasn't just what he said. It was the way he said those words to me. His eyes were on mine and despite the low lightening of the room, I could see that he had also lost his patience. He wasn't the guy I picked from the restroom anymore. His voice carried desire and that alone made my molten magma flow freely within me. The free flow went straight to my core and that compelled me to part my legs… widely enough for his head to fit in. 

And damn did he eat me out like he had been starving for years. I let him. His tongue… his fingers and those subtle bites he delivered down there… and those deep licks and sucks. 

There was no way I could stop myself from becoming jelly on the bed. 

“Sweet. You are so sweet.” 

He uttered and I cried out when he latched on my clitoris again with full force this time. His hands were on my knees, parting and exposing my ore to his skillful mouth.

Who was Lucas again? 

I thought to myself but when the guy's tongue entered my feminine opening that was already as sensitive as it could ever be, I found myself clenching the sheet and murmuring, “Oh Lu…” 

I moaned…

Since my body had been wired to react to Lucas, it was normal that I moaned his name. If the guy pleasuring me heard that, he didn't react. He continued eating me out, shattering me. 

When I arched my back too high, he placed one of his hands on my lower belly, pushing me back down until I pleaded with him. “Please.” I whimpered. 

Gone was the coolness of the sea… I was hot as hell itself and I couldn't take the tease and foreplay anymore. He wasn't giving me enough to make me cum. It was just enough to drive me crazy for his touch and to shatter before him. 

“Give me mo-mo-more…” 

I squeaked as a shiver ran down my spine and to my vagina.

“I also want more…” 

He kissed me down there one last time and his head came back upward. His lips molded with mine and I moaned into the kiss when I tasted my juice on his tongue and lips. I twisted underneath him as he pressed his muscular body into mine. 

He was three times my size yet I loved the way he crushed me into e bed. His lengthy wood grind against my needy cunt, sending a sweet sensation through my burning body.

And then, he dived in.

“Shit!” He groaned and pushed so deep inside me… 

“Ohhh…” I let him swim in my body as he dived deeper like a medalist swimmer. Heck! He was good.

Each stroke was different and I have had a lot of sex to be a judge of his sexual abilities. If I say this curly-haired guy is good in bed and in me, trust me… he was good. The kind of good that would make any woman except me come back to him after very round. 

I did return to him after he rode through my high tides with me. My molten magma cooled down after the forest release but the random guy and I didn't stop there. 

He fucked me against everything in the room… the door. He couch. The mini fridge. The table. The window. Just name it and my juice and our swat would be found there.

He fucked me hard until my body gave in to fatigue and darkness drowned me in the most relaxing way ever. For the first time in a month, I slept deeply and the wave of fatigue hit me hard enough to knock me out before the guy could pull out of me. 

“You won't release my cock but I have to leave….” 

I think I heard him say and “I can't be seen with you.” 

Well, that made the two of us… yet the walls of my vagina tightened and his hard cock was the last thing I felt before letting go of my consciousness. I slept for hours straight. Sex was the best thing anyone could be addicted to… hmm. 

I was awakened by bright light and the soft snore that kept creeping into my peaceful state of mind. I was still struggling to ignore those two factors when I heard familiar vibrations. It was my phone. 

“I needed more sleep. Heck!” 

I cussed but attempted to get out of bed and get the phone. My mind had forgotten about the random guy but his hold on my waist reminded me right after I fell back into the bed. 

My eyes widened because I believed he would have left. I thought the snores were from the room next to mine since I had been getting those for days but turned out my random one-night stand was still with me... 

On my bed… holding me. 

I turned around slowly to look at him. He was at peace. His features were relaxed as he snored softly. His appearance pulled me in but thankfully, my phone vibrated again, pulling me out of my daze. 

Sex with him was so amazing and the vacation was too but it was time to get. I detached our bodies, checked my phone, and saw that I had received texts from my driver, saying he was already outside the yacht.

The yacht was back in California… I was back home. 

“I should thank you for the amazing sex but I have to leave… I guess this is goodbye, Mister.”

I said to his sleeping frame, wear the same dress as last night, three a jacket on, and left the room, pulling my box behind me. 

I left him and my free days behind but I would soon be back. I would be back but not for him.