Taken By You Part 2!

Taken By You! Part 2

It was the hottest day of summer, the sun bearing down our sun kissed bodies, sweat beating on our foreheads. I couldn't wait to take a dip in the pool their was nothing better than going on vacation with a couple of your girlfriends.

I layed on the recliners watching a pair of sea green eye's playing water polo with a couple of other handsome men. All half a dozen of them in tip top shape. Abs so fit you just wanted to lick each one, arm's that could hold you so tight you wouldn't be able to breath right, but most of all was the killer looks, looks that were real panty droppers. Looks that could easily kill.

I watched as he played meeting my gaze every now and then. The way the water dripped from his gorgeous brown locks all the way to his shoulders made me shiver. But the smirk plastered on his face made me want to march up to him and slap it right the fuck off.

He may be the most handsome out of the six and I had to admit that, I wanted those arm's of his wrapped around me. I want to feel all his front side firmly pressed against my back side.

We've been at this for two hours, me laying practically half naked in my white j'dor swim suit teasing the fuck out of him, but he's still 'playing' water polo with his buds.

I decided I just about had enough. So I slipped on my matching sandals and made my way to the little cabana across the pool. All the while making eye contact with him. If he wanted me he had to come and get me himself.

I flipped my hair out of the front of my face that way he could see my irritated expression. I made my way to an empty bar stool, checking messages on my phone, but using my peripherals to keep a tab on him. To my dismay he was no longer where I saw him last. It immediately caused a lump to form in my throat.

The bartender came and brought me a purple snow glob. What? I hadn't even ordered anything yet. "Excuse me sir, I didn't order this. I haven't ordered anything at all." I said.

He looked at me like I was crazy and just shrugged his shoulders. "Ma'am it was compliments of the gentleman right over there."he said, pointing his index finger in the direction of Mr. Sexy Eye's.

My eye's narrowed at the sight of him, he held his glass of what looked like scotch up to me and drank. I watched him intently, the way he moved, the way his eye's filled with desire from across the cabana.

God, that man really was sex on a fucking stick!

I smiled, and took a sip of my purple snow globe. It was my favorite drink. How could Mr. Sexy Eye's even know that when my own husband did not.

He smirked at me as I sat my glass down on the table. Once again I tried to tare my eye's away from him, but I couldn't he had this strange magnetic pull to him. No matter how hard I tried my eye's were glued to him.

My phone began to ring, it was Rachael calling. "Hello," I spoke into my speaker.

"Hey babe, you coming to the spa with us?" she asked.

"In a bit, I really need a little time for myself." I answered.

"Okay, later then." she said.

"Of course," I said and the line went dead. I watched as my girls got up from the recliner's and made their way to the inside of the massive hotel. Mr. Sexy Eye's was no longer there.

I couldn't believe how bad it bothered me. I didn't know the man. I had no connections to him. So why was I so bothered. I sighed and tried to relax as much as I could and enjoy the free drink.

Then I suddenly felt a warm hand grip my shoulder ever so tenderly. I turned my head to my right shoulder only to see right into the most beautiful pair of sea green eyes I ever laid my musky grey one's on.

He smiled a very beautiful bright smile showing a perfect set of pearly whites. It made him radiate like sunshine and heat, but mostly lust. "Hello," he said in the sexy husky tone.

"Hello," I replied casually.

"May I take a seat." he gestured to right stool next to me.

I nodded.

Oh god, I felt nervous, but I also felt the heat that began to radiate from between my thighs how could this stranger have such a big effect on me, but I figured that when you felt a connection you felt it everywhere like fire in your veins, your blood, your core all the way down to your bones.

"Uh, thank you for the drink. I don't normally accept drinks from stranger's" I said nervously.

He chuckled a little. "What if I don't want to be a stranger." he replied shrugging his shoulders casualy.

I shook my head. "What's your name?" he asked seductively, leaning closer to me.

"I have a strict don't ask, don't tell policy." I said nonchalantly.

"To bad, I don't like repeating myself. What.is.your.name!" he demanded a little more agressively. The man had guts I had to give it to him, I very much liked his demanding tone it just made the game all the more fun.

I shivered instantly at his sudden change in attitude. "Kat, my friend's call me Kat." I said. "What's yours?"

"Dre, my friend's call me Dre, Pleased me meet you kitty kat." he said holding his hand out for me to shake. I placed my hand gently in his and shook it.

He was fresh, cool to my warm touch. He soothed the heat in my scortched skin, like fire and ice. It felt good. I tried to pull away, but he held my hand firmly in his lacing our fingers together.

He smiled, a thousand watt smile."Why are you here alone kitty kat."

I smirked. "Did you ever stop and think that I may just want to be alone." I winked at him.

He shook his head."No, a beautiful woman should never be left alone by her man." he said seductively into my ear, sending sweet shivers down to the very place I ached for him since I laid eyes on this sexy god like man.

"I don't have a man." I said looking into his gorgeous sea green eyes.

He smirked and his eyes radiated with such heat."That ring on your finger says otherwise."

"Oh this old thing, nah it doesn't mean a single thing." I said.

"Well, that's a shame for him." why did he have to look into my eyes that way? Why was he making me feel things my husband could not? Why am I even letting him try?

"And why is that? You don't know a single thing about me." I retorted.

"But I want to know every little thing about you. Everything, your favorite food, what you like to do in your spare time, what makes you tick, what turns you on. Everything Kitty Kat."

Since the moment I laid eyes on him, I was hooked, he's like a drug that I need to satisfy my craving for him. But I realized would that one little hit truly be enough to satisfy that craving. Or would I become addicted? I didn't know, but honestly I didn't really care either I needed the hit. I needed him!

"Then why is such a gorgeous man like you doing out here alone without his woman?" he narrowed his eyes at me with a slight smile forming at his lucious lips.

Lord, how I wanted to suck those lips into my mouth. I wonder how he tasted. How would those lips feel against mine? How would they feel traveling down my body, down to my most intimate part suckling on me, moaning at the pleasure he was giving me, all while I wrapped my arms around his neck and my long toned legs around his hips pushing and urging him inside me.

"Because it's simple. She doesn't want me." he said it like it was no big deal, but for some reason it was like a jab to my heart. How could a woman not want this man in her arms and most importantly how could she not want him in her bed.

I looked into those eyes the eyes that were so very hypnotizing. His gaze drew me in like he did. Everything about him drew me in. I needed that hit and I was getting desperate like a junkie trying to find ways to get their next fix. I know very bad analogy, but its the best thing that I could come up with to describe how much I craved this man in every way I possibly could.

"What a shame, for her. I never would have allowed you to walk out the front door without me hooked to one of those gorgeous arms."

"Oh Kitty, don't tempt me. I may just have to take you up on that offer."

I smirked back and he had the wickedest grin I have ever seen. "What about your wife?"

"Don't worry about that, she doesn't care." he said dryly.

I sighed. "So Dre, what brings you here?" 

"You bring me here." his gaze held so much heat, I couldn't explain it, nothing about this man could ever be explained properly words just wouldn't be enough to describe him, maybe intensity, passion, lust would sufice, but they weren't nearly enough not even close.

"Why? Why me?" I asked curiously.

"Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other... I know I've spent each life before this one searching for you. Not someone like you but you, for your soul and mine must always come together."

Why did this man have to say those exact precise words to me. He had no clue what he had just done to me. I loved every book and every movie by Nicholas Sparks, especially that quote in particular. I was done for, this man had literally just captured my heart, and my soul a soul he longed to find.

"You have no idea what you just did to me."

He chuckled and turned my seat around to face him. He took my cheek in his cool hand as I leaned into it more relishing in his touch and how it made me feel. "You have no idea how much I mean it Kitty."

"Why?" I murmured.

"Because I want you Kat, all of you for myself. I'm selfish that way." he spoke in his sexy husky voice again.

He made me shiver. "Say yes," 

I looked to his pleading see green eyes to the pool area. I was now being occupied by horney teenage boys and equally horney teenage girls. Oh god the hormones at that age don't compare to the intensity of them at the beaautiful age of twenty-seven. 

He moved ever so slowly behind me. Making sure that certain body parts touched. He gently bit my shoulder. "Say yes baby," 

"Yes," I moaned.

He quickly spined the bar stool around so we were now face to face. "You're so god damn beautiful,"

I smirked. "And your too god damn gorgeous to be tossed."

He gripped my hips tightly and pushed me forward against his hard steel crotch. "Get over here woman." He growled in my hair.

"I'm right here babe," I raped throwing my head back in pure utter bliss being touched by him. My thirst lightly quenched.

"Hmm," he hummed huskily against me.

"Take me Dre, take me now."

"Yes," and with that he whisked me away from the bar stool and over his shoulder like the caveman he is and walked through the hotel doors. People looking at us like were crazy and others sending knowing and looks of longing. 

"Where are we going?" I asked breathless as he walked around the hotel like he owned the place.

"My suite," He said and went right to the elevator punched in the code and walked us inside.

In one fluid motion he flipped me over and I landed perfectly into his strong arms. "What is it about elevators?"

I gulped shaking my head and murmured. "I don't know."

He smiled a broad genuine smile that made the butterflies in my stomach flutter. "Don't look at me like that." He groaned.

I bit my lip. "Like how?"

"Like I'm your favorite person in the world."

I laughed throaty and it was sexy even to my ears. "Oh but you are Dre." I said truthfully.

"And your mine Kitty, always will be." He said as the doors opened to our master suite. 

I looked breathless around me. It was perfect. With its clear view of the beautiful Indian and Pacific Onceans. Fiji was truly a remarkable and beautiful place. I walked to the open windows looking out to the magiccal place that's Fiji. When two strong arms wrapped themselves round me. "Do you love it as much as I do." He asked in a sexy breathy tone.

I nodded.

"Words baby,"

"Its beautiful. I love it here."

He groaned into my neck. "I knew you would Kitty. I love you. I love you so damn much."

I turned to look at my husband and smiled. "I love you so much more."

His nails dug into my hips. "Come here and wrap those sexy legs around me so I can fuck the woman I love."

I laughed. "Oh baby," I moaned into his hard kiss.

"I'm serious Kat," He growled.

And I had no doubt that he was serious so was I. This had been a rough four weeks for the three of us. He's been working out here making sure everything goes just the way he likes it. To make it the perfect gettaway for any couple and he accomplished that just perfectly.

I bit into his neck making him hiss. "I need to fuck my wife so we can get back to our son. I need to hold him along with my wife."

I threaded my fingers through his silky smooth hair. "I love you, Derek, I missed you, we missed you." I moaned as he swiftly dropped us to the floor and fluidly removed my bikini bottoms to push right into my ready heat.

"I know baby, I'm here we're here. Its over and I'm ready to get back to you and our son." I couldn't agree with him more.

He rocked us into pure oblivion working both of us to the edge. Pushing deeper into my soaking channel loving me ever so tenderly. His sea green eyes never leaving my musky grey. I loved him so very much but right now I think I loved him all the more.