Chapter 8: Claire
Did he just wink at me again? Oh my God! I thought I was going to pass out if he kept doing that with his sexy mysterious aura.
“There’s an empty spot over there. Hurry up.”
Raviel dragged me along excitedly as he found an empty spot with a carpet and a big blue umbrella. It was the perfect spot to spend an afternoon on the beach with a hot stepdad like Raviel. I couldn’t count how many naughty women’s gazes were floating in his direction, but luckily Raviel didn’t pay any attention to any of them.
“What do you think?”
“Perfect! We’re right under a giant palm tree, and it’s so cool.”
I squealed happily and threw my small bag on the red carpet before jumping on it. Raviel laughed at my childishness, but I didn’t care. This vacation was perfect and fun. I didn’t even expect to spend time with my stepdad because my mom was jet-lagged. Lucky me!
“You haven’t answered my question.”
“I already answered it.”
Raviel sat next to me. Our shoulders were pressed together. His bulging muscles rubbed against my tiny arms every time he looked for a comfortable position to sit. My stomach tingled with pleasure again every time we made physical contact.
“I’m sure you dated a lot of women before my mother.”
“Hmm… Not too many because I’m very busy. Lie down on your stomach.”
“What?”
Raviel repeated his words and made a gesture with his chin.
“You’re going to sunbathe, right? Don’t waste your time and lie down. Did you bring sunscreen?”
Did Raviel just offer to apply sunscreen to my back? God! His palms would be slick with sunscreen, and he would spread it all over every inch of my tingling skin?! That was too much for me!
“Claire, come on, lie down. Did you bring sunscreen in your little bag?”
“Y-yes. You’re going to apply it to my back?”
“Not just your back, but your entire skin. Look, your skin is starting to turn red from sunburn. Hurry up and lie down.”
“B-but…”
“No need to be embarrassed. I’m your father, right?”
It's precisely because you're my stepdad that I can't let you apply sunscreen to my skin!
Raviel pushed my back to lie down on the carpet, while my heart was busy grumbling and cursing. Raviel got a view of my entire back and butt. My eyes widened in surprise when Raviel placed his palm on my butt cheek, then patted it lightly.
“Relax. You’re so tense, Claire.”
“I’m just not used to it.”
“You’ll get used to it. Enjoy it.”
Ughh... How could I not enjoy it? I almost drooled when I saw Raviel pouring sunscreen onto his palms. He threw me an erwwhh... look when I turned to him over my shoulder to see what he was doing. Raviel deliberately took his time rubbing the sunscreen between his palms. He made his palms look so slippery, moist, and ready for me.
"Ready?"
"Yeah, ready."
I unconsciously moaned softly as his slippery palms landed on my back. The feeling couldn't be described in words. So delicious. So comfortable. And so enjoyable.
Raviel spread the sunscreen all over my back. He made a very enjoyable circular motion on my lower bone, right above the hollow of my buttocks. I squirmed a few times because of this excessive pleasure. Raviel made my core start to throb brutally. I wanted him more than just applying sunscreen to my skin.
“I’ll put sunscreen on your back after this,” I murmured.
“Okay. But let me work on your skin first. You have such soft, supple skin, Claire.”
“Really? I didn’t know that.”
“You’ve been looking down on yourself too much.”
Ughh… Raviel’s slippery palms traced my buttocks and massaged them gently. His thumbs massaged me and made circular movements on both cheeks of my buttocks. I bit my lip very hard as his palms slid down to my inner thighs. He did it very carefully. He didn't leave even an inch of my skin unprotected by sunscreen. His fingertips occasionally rubbed my crotch as he smeared my inner thighs with sunscreen.
Ouch! How could I not fantasize dirty about my stepdad if he did that to me? His strong fingers massaged along my legs to the tips of my toes. I felt like I was tingling from head to toe. Raviel really knew how to massage a woman. He made me explode with just the touch of his fingers.
“Where did you learn that?”
“Learned what?”
Raviel leaned toward me. I could feel the pressure of his thighs on mine. His warm breath fanned across the nape of my neck, sending another shiver that was hard to resist.
“The way you apply sunscreen. You do it so meticulously.”
“My instincts told me not to miss an inch. Do you like it?”
“Yeah. You make me so relaxed and sleepy.”
“Go to sleep.”
“Hmm… But I have to put sunscreen on your back after this.”
“I don’t mind waiting. Turn around.”
“Hmm?”
“I haven’t put sunscreen on your stomach and chest yet.”
I gulped nervously as he pulled my shoulders. I was lying on my back in an instant in front of him. I looked like a total bitch right now. If my mother found out, she would definitely throw me back to the suite right now.
Raviel bent down very low over me. His face blocked the sunlight that was shining right into my face. My heart thundered very loudly in my chest when our eyes met. I was speechless seeing his grin as he shook the bottle of sunscreen in front of my face.
“Just a little more and you’ll have an exotic tan.”
“I can apply sunscreen myself.”
Raviel raised an eyebrow as I snatched the bottle of sunscreen from his hand. I couldn’t stand this intimacy anymore. Before my brain goes into overdrive, I should start setting some boundaries with my stepdad.
“I don’t mind. You just need to lie still and enjoy the sun on your skin.”
“No, I’m fine. Thanks for helping me with my back. I’ll do it myself for my stomach and chest.”
I moved away from Raviel and pretended to pull a blanket out of my bag. I spread it over my lower body, leaving only the upper body exposed to be slathered with sunscreen. I think Raviel was disappointed with what I did, but I had no choice. This was wrong, and I had to stop it before things got out of control inside me. Besides, I didn't want Raviel to know that I had just gotten my second release from his amazing fingering. My bikini bottom was soaked. I was a cursed stepdaughter for using my mother's husband for my dirty fantasies.