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  I have to shake my head and focus. There will be plenty of time for fantasies later, I remind myself. That's all I can do for now I guess, since my plans with her were ruined. That really bums me out. I seriously wasn't expecting that to happen.

  I decide to get a drink from the bar in the hotel lobby before going to use the phone. I need it.

  Chapter 7

  Randall

  When I'm back on the bed in my suite, I try calling the front desk, the concierge service, the trip planner I used to book our travel, but no one picks up. I feel dazed and confused, distracted by Mary.

  I really need to figure those feelings out, but now is not the time. There is too much going on. It's like the whole building is in a panic, which is crazy.

  I pull out my phone and scroll through the day’s headlines, wondering if there’s anything in the news that will clue me in to what’s going on. I see something that catches my attention.

  I'm about to click on the article when a rushing sound between the walls distracts me. It sounds like Mary is taking a shower. I start to imagine her naked. She's getting herself all wet and soapy. I would love to see that.

  I groan softly and turn my attention back to the news. I need to know what's going on. I sip my drink and open the article.

  After I read through it, I think this must be some kind of a joke or something. I click through other news headlines and read them as well, but they all say the same thing.

  How could this be happening? I flick on the TV, but every station is just repeating what I already know.

  I set my drink down and take a deep breath. All the stories are about a government-mandated quarantine because of an outbreak of a virus. Well, now I know for sure what's going on. No wonder everyone was panicking earlier, and was so upset.

  I quickly check social media, and it's all that anyone is talking about. Which is understandable; a pandemic is something that could affect the entire world. This is certainly going to change our plans here in a very big way.

  I need to tell Mary right away, because I don't think she has seen anything about it yet, so I yell out for her. I pound on the wall that separates our rooms from the bathroom in between our rooms. We need to talk about what we are going to do. I can't hear the water anymore, so maybe she’s finished her shower already.

  I look up from my phone when I hear her feet come running in. I'm prepared to tell her about everything, but her state takes me by surprise.

  "What's the matter?" she asks, breathless, her eyes wide with alarm and concern.

  She's soaking wet, obviously having run out of the shower as soon as she heard me pounding and yelling, and she is trying to wrap the towel around herself. She fastens it around her chest, then tries to pull it down to make sure everything is covered. She pulls a little too hard.

  When she does, the towel slides right off and lands on the floor. This happens in a matter of seconds. She stares at the towel, frozen in shock. I can’t speak. I'm mesmerized by her naked, glistening body.

  "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I thought there was an emergency, so I hurried out of the shower..." she stammers, trying to explain.

  She reaches for the towel. Her face is bright red with embarrassment.

  I hold out a hand and tell her, "No, stop apologizing. It’s fine. It’s more than fine, to be honest. Your beautiful body is a calm and welcoming sight after what I just found out."

  The words are out of my mouth before I can catch myself. I don't regret saying them, though. She's still frozen as she looks at me.

  "Um… what's wrong?" she asks, after a few silent beats.

  She keeps glancing from me to the towel and back. She's clearly unsure of what to do.

  "Keep the towel off and I'll tell you," I say to her.

  "Okay…" she says, looking at me with anxious eyes.

  I tell her everything I read about the quarantine and the virus, trying not to let her gorgeous body distract me, but that’s quite a task. I keep my eyes focused on her face, which looks distressed.

  "So, what does this mean?" she asks me.

  "Well, we will probably be stuck in this hotel for quite a while, since there’s a travel ban, too. There will likely be no deposition tomorrow. So, we are going to have to figure out something to do to pass the time, I guess," I explain to her.

  She is quiet as she listens to me.

  "Well, what can we do to distract us from this, then?" she asks.

  She looks me straight in the eyes. I take a deep breath, because I know that I could get into a lot of trouble at work if I tell her what I am really thinking. But I can't help how I feel about her. After getting a look at her voluptuous body, I’ve decided I want to be with her no matter what the risk or cost.

  I take another breath and say, "We could try making each other feel good."

  She looks at me in surprise, then says, "Well, you are still my boss, so I have to obey your orders."

  She is trying hard not to blush or be embarrassed. I'm so thrilled that she agreed to my idea. I don't know where to start. Suddenly an idea comes to me.

  I tell her to get down on her knees and give me a blow job. She kneels slowly. I can tell that she is nervous and that this must be her first time, but she’s a natural, and it feels so good.

  I love looking at her curvy ass and big breasts. I'm so glad I caught her during her shower. It’s so much better than seeing her in a bathing suit, though I’d happily look at her body any way that I can.

  I ask if she’s a virgin and she blushes as she says yes. I had a feeling that she was, but I wanted to be sure. Now I know.

  Her answer turns me on even more than what we are doing. I want so badly to cum right here and now, but I need to hold it back.

  I want to stay in control. I need to if I want to make sure we both have a great time, especially since this will be her first experience. I want her to always think about me when she thinks about sex, and I’ll do everything possible to make that happen.

  Chapter 8

  Mary

  This is so hot and crazy. I can’t believe what I am doing with Randall, but I don't care because I love it.

  I eagerly do everything that he asks me to. Stuff like this never happens to me, but I'm glad it finally has. I never thought there was anything else to sex besides the penetration, or that it could feel this good.

  I was right that his cock is big. But it’s so big that I wonder if it will hurt me. Will I be able to handle it all?

  After I play with his cock for a while, he stops me and gives me a serious look. He says that he wants to make love to me and take my virginity. I'm a little nervous, but also very excited. My fantasies are actually going to come true. This is the moment that everyone dreams about, and it’s in such a beautiful spot for it to happen in, too.

  I take a deep breath and tell him that I am ready. I'm still naked from the shower. He pushes me gently onto the bed and strips off his clothes before climbing on top of me.

  We spend a while holding each other and kissing. His hands caress all my curves. He squeezes my breasts gently and softly fingers my pussy. He doesn't really need to tease me. I'm already wet and ready for him. He can feel that and grips me tighter.

  He stops our kissing and parts my thighs. I open them eagerly for him. He smiles at me. I can feel his erection and I look up at him.

  "I'm ready," I whisper.

  And I truly am. I know deep down that no matter how nervous I might be, I really want this to happen with him.

  He slowly slides forward. Then he hesitates a few seconds, then pushes all the way inside of me. I gasp loudly and cover my mouth. It doesn't hurt, but I can feel myself being stretched to accommodate his length.

  He thrusts slowly a few times. With each thrust I get more used to the feeling, and I discover that I love it. I have never experienced anything like this, and I want more.

  I arch my back so that I'm closer to Randall. Sensing what I want, he rams me faster and faster. A part of me starts to feel a little scared and emotional, as we both get closer to cumming.

  I love what he is doing to me, and I don't want this to end. He is the first person to fuck me, and now I can't picture doing it with anyone else.

  I wrap my arms around him, begging for more. He thrusts deeper and deeper until I feel myself start to lose control. My body stiffens and I cling tightly to his chest as I cum for him.

  After a few minutes of holding on, I relax back into the pillows. My mind feels like a blizzard of emotions after what just happened. The biggest thing that I feel is worry.

  After I don’t move for a few minutes, Randall lies down next to me and asks me if something is wrong. He looks concerned. I sit up and sigh softly. I don't want to, but since what we just did happened, I owe it to him to confess what's bothering me.

  "I am afraid we'll get in trouble at work," I explain.

  That’s my one big concern. He surprises me by laughing a little before reaching over and taking my hand. He gazes at me tenderly, and he tells me he’ll protect me and be with me no matter what.

  "I can make it as a lawyer on my own with you as my paralegal if I need to," he finishes.

  After hearing his words, I know that he will choose me over any job if it comes to that. I can’t believe I am so cared for. I wasn't expecting this. His sweetness erases all the worries and fears that I had about losing my virginity to him.

  He senses my emotions and surprises me again by pulling me close to him. We hesitantly wrap our arms around each other and just hold each other.

  I can tell this is a new experience for both of us. I wouldn’t have thought someone like him would react this way at all. I want to get to know him more as a person. Eventually I break away from him.

  He looks at me, afraid something else is wrong. I reassure him that everything is fine. I just want to try to find more things for us to do together.

  He pulls me back and we spend more time kissing. This is becoming my favorite thing to do with him. It's also the perfect way to spend the rest of the day, in my opinion, considering what has changed between us. Although I think I’m curious to try other sexual experiences in the future with him, right now I just want to take things slow and gentle. I've always felt that's how it should be when a woman loses her virginity.

  I'm glad that Randall decided to do things that way as well. Even though he is still my boss, I guess I need to start thinking of him in terms of a lover now. After we finish kissing, we hold each other and cuddle.

  "Neither one of us was expecting this," he comments.

  I nod my head in agreement. We turn on the TV, but we have to mute the news. They are just talking about the travel bans and the virus. I don't mind being stranded here with him. I reach down and start rubbing him.

  I can feel him growing hard in my hand. He moans in my ear and starts kissing my neck. After a few more strokes, I spread my legs and guide him inside me again. I want to feel him take me from behind. He cups my breasts as he slides in and out of me. I turn my head and lean back against him. I love the way his hands feel on me.

  He strokes my breasts softly, then lightly fingers my nipples. That sends chills down my spine. How does he do that? I reach behind me and wrap my arms around his neck, arching my back and pushing my chest out. I feel complete and whole when I’m with him, and I never want to be without him.

  Chapter 9

  Randall

  We have been under lockdown for a full week, yet Mary and I still aren’t tired of each other. In fact, spending this much time together has been amazing. I could get used to living like this.

  I’ve been starting to think I don't want my life to be any other way. We both enjoy it here in Hawaii, even if we aren’t allowed outside often yet. It's like paradise, especially since I'm here with her.

  I'm the first to wake. The sun is just starting to stream through the window. I can already feel the air warming in the room. I yawn and stretch before getting up to use the bathroom. I'm careful not to disturb Mary. She's sleeping soundly.

  After I attend to my business, I crawl back into bed with her. I don't like being away from her for a single second. I pull the covers off of her and stare at her naked body. It makes me instantly aroused. I press my erection against her ass.

  She twitches in her sleep. I smile softly, then reach a hand down to gently spread her thighs. I want to surprise her this morning. I start stroking her pussy, slowly. I can feel her getting wet. She moans and starts to move more, pressing herself against me.

  "That's my girl," I whisper.

  After a few more minutes of this, I pull my hand away. She continues to writhe around on the bed, searching for my touch. Eventually she stops. I watch her for a few more minutes until she opens her eyes and looks around, confused. She blinks at me a couple times when she notices me.

  "I had the craziest dream just now…" she murmurs.

  I laugh a little.

  "That wasn't a dream, baby," I reply with a wink.

  "Oh!" she exclaims, realizing what I mean.

  She blushes, then looks embarrassed. I take her chin in my hand and tilt her face so she looks at me.

  "I'm going to introduce you to another first this morning," I promise her.

  "Oh really?" she asks curiously.

  I nod before pulling all the blankets off of us. I slowly crawl between her legs, watching her expression. Her eyes grow big with anticipation as I lower my head. I feel her whole body shiver as I lick her pussy for the first time.

  I do it another time, and then again and again, slowly. She starts to grind her hips against my face. I pay special attention to her clit, sucking it gently. This makes her twist around in excitement.

  I grab her by the thighs and pull her closer, holding her steady. I bury my tongue inside of her. She moans loudly, every sound telling me how much she’s enjoying it. Her arms twist upwards as she wraps them around a pillow.

  She continues to buck against my mouth. I don’t stop licking her, and I push my tongue into her pussy until she cums. I tease her by lapping that up as well.

  Afterwards, she melts into the bed and stares at the ceiling in a daze. I don’t leave her alone, though. I'm so turned on by her this morning that I'm on top of her instantly.

  She's still wet from her turn and I’m able to slide right in. I've taken her by surprise, but she's ready for round two. I watch her breasts bounce as I thrust into her.

  I'm going faster and deeper than I ever have before because this morning is my prize. I grunt loudly and wrap her legs around me. I want to feel her body, to know that I have the woman I want.

  I go harder, and she's calling out my name. I didn’t expect that. The sound of her voice only adds to everything I’m feeling, and before I know it I’m going over the edge, cumming deep inside her.

  I gingerly pull out of her, pulsing a little as she whimpers. I wipe myself off with a towel, then throw myself on the bed next to her, joining her in staring at the ceiling.

  I realize I am out of breath. I must have been working harder than I realized. We are both sweaty and panting.

  After a while, she looks shyly at me, so I reach over and wrap my arms around her. She scoots back against me. We lie there in comfortable silence, each of us caught in our own thoughts.

  It dawns on me that the two of us have neither talked about nor confessed our feelings for one another aloud. Obviously, there's something there, or otherwise we wouldn't be acting this way towards each other.

  I ponder how, or even if, I should bring up this topic of conversation. For now, though, I’m content to just keep my thoughts inside as I lie here cuddling her.

  Our quiet moment together is interrupted by the jingle of my ringtone. It’s one of the other partners, telling me they’ve arranged a private plane to come take us back to the mainland. I look at Mary as I speak into the phone.

  "I’ve decided to stay in Hawaii for now. I have been working effectively from here with my assistant and we plan to keep on doing that."

  There’s sputtering from the other end, before the questions come rolling in. I can tell from his tone that he isn’t happy. He wants to know what’s up with me. I decide to be honest and tell him the truth.

  "I’m in love with Mary and I am determined to be with her, no matter what."

  I look over at her and I can see how happy and relieved she is to hear me say so. She’s smiling through tears, and she looks like she wants nothing more than to pounce on me and hug me. I hear my partner sigh.

  "This is a headache,” he admits, “but I’m sure we’ll be able to work it out. You are a great lawyer, and Mary is one of our best assets. Just make sure this is something that you really want, because this is going to cause a falling-out with the firm if things don’t work out between you two."

  I chuckle at his words of caution.

  "I have never been so sure about anything in my entire life." My partner pauses for a moment before responding.

  "Well, as long as you are sure. Just be careful." We exchange goodbyes and hang up. I turn around to look at Mary. I can’t tell which of us is smiling wider.

  Mary has a call to make, too, and I toss her the phone. She dials her roommate to tell her she won’t be coming back for a long time. Afterwards, she hands the phone back to me. I have never felt more happy or complete in my entire life.

  I pull her into my arms for a long kiss. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I carry her back to the bed. She must be as thrilled as I am to have announced our commitment to the world.

  Who would have guessed that we both had deep feelings for each other? I guess we didn't need to have the big conversation I had planned after all. I'm sure she was happy to hear me say these things out loud. I know that finally admitting them has made me feel better.

  Epilogue

  Mary

  One Year Later

  The last year has certainly been a crazy time to be alive. Once a vaccine was developed and administered, the pandemic was over, and everyone was finally allowed to come out of lockdown. The world was relieved, and so was I. I think things would have gotten a lot worse if people had been under quarantine for much longer.