Two Tickets to Paradise


"Mahalo," I said as I took the welcome packet and Ava and I headed up to the suite. It was on the 8th floor, which was the top floor of the hotel. When we opened the door both of our jaws dropped as we walked into the absolutely spectacular accommodations.

The 1400 square-foot suite featured high ceilings, a bright interior, plenty of seating areas, and an amazing outdoor space with a view of the ocean. Ava and I looked at each other and smiled in awe.

"This is crazy," Ava said as she walked into the bedroom and looked out the floor to ceiling windows. "What an amazing view."

"Yes, it is," I said as I watched her as she slid the sliding door open and walked outside. She was every bit as beautiful as the scenery and even more so. I followed her until we both stood at the edge of the balcony overlooking paradise.

"Can you believe this?" Ava asked as she looked up at me with her sexy blue eyes.

"I think I must be dreaming," I smiled. "This suite has to be worth a few grand a night."

"I know, it is amazing. Do you believe in fate?" Ava asked as she grabbed my hand and we looked out at the ocean.

"I would normally say no," I said, "But this has been a day I cannot explain any other way. I did not want to come on this trip alone because I thought I would be miserable. First, I get bumped up to first class, then you, the girl I just missed out on two years ago, winds up sitting next to me and now here I am in one of the nicest suites I have ever seen with the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."

"Thank you," Ava smiled, wrapping her arms around me as I leaned down and kissed her softly. As the kiss broke she looked up at me and said, "I was dreading this week too, the wedding and Valentine's Day, my family asking about Trevor."

"It is the worst when people ask why you split up, right?" I smiled.

"Yes, I mean it sucks for any reason but getting cheated on is the worst," Ava groaned.

"I would never do that to you," I told her. "I'm not saying we'll never break up, because I'm no Madame Marie, but I will never cheat on you."

"Did you just reference a fortune teller from a Springsteen song?" Ava asked with a quizzical look on her face.

"I did, yes," I laughed.

"Very cool, I hope that means you hate EDM as much as I do," she said.

"Probably more," I chuckled. "I'm sorry, I like it when musicians actually play their instruments."

"Amen," Ava grinned, pulled me down for a quick kiss then said, "We are both overdressed for this weather." She was absolutely right, my suit was way too bulky for paradise as was her DePaul sweatshirt.

"Shall we change?" I asked.

"Yep," Ava smiled as she slipped into the master bedroom and opened her suitcase. I followed her in and opened my suitcase as well. I took out some clothes and put them into the chest of drawers, as I turned around Ava was slipping out of her sweatshirt revealing a black Chicago White Sox tank top underneath.

"Oh, thank God," I smiled.

"What?" Ava asked with a quizzical look on her face.

"I was praying that you weren't a Cubs fan," I smiled.

"That would have been a deal-breaker?" Ava grinned.

"No, but it would have cost you a lot of points," I said as I took off my suit jacket and laid it on the chair in the corner of the room. When I turned around to pull more clothes from my suitcase Ava was sliding out of her skinny jeans. I quickly turned the other way which caused her to laugh out loud.

"What are you doing?" she giggled.

"I don't know," I said as I turned back around and let my eyes feast upon what they saw. Ava was absolutely radiant and by removing her sweatshirt she had revealed her perfect hourglass figure. The computer in my mind sized her up quickly at approximately 36C-24-36 and I couldn't help but look at her and smile.

"We are going to be sleeping in the same bed, no reason to be shy," Ava smirked. She was right, of course, but it was something I hadn't really thought about until she said it. I looked at her standing there in her black cotton panties and the White Sox tank top and thanked Cupid for starting my trip off with a bang.

"You're right," I said as I undressed in front of her, trying to act cool as I stripped down to my black Calvin-Klein boxer-briefs. Ava stood there with a cute little grin on her face as she watched me, not saying a word. I will admit I didn't go to the gym on a daily basis, but I did try to lift weights and ride my bike at least a few times a week. Overall, I was in pretty good shape.

"So, what do you want to do first?" Ava asked as she walked slowly around me, taking my body in from every angle.

"It's up to you," I smiled. "We can grab an early dinner if you're hungry or we could explore the grounds or take a dip in the pool."

"I could eat," she smiled.

"How about the Italian place? I read that it has outdoor seating and it is a beautiful night," I said as I stood in front of Ava in just my boxer-briefs.

"Perfect," she smiled as she put her arms around my neck and pulled me down for a sweet, lingering kiss. She retreated, grabbed what she needed out of her suitcase and disappeared into the bathroom. As I got dressed I kept telling myself that what was happening was real, it seemed that fate was making up for Jenny being a cheating slut by putting me together with Ava. I cursed the assholes that started that fight on Valentine's Day two years ago as I put on a nice pair of light slacks, a Tommy Bahama Hawaiian shirt and a pair of boat shoes. I walked out on the balcony and watched as the ocean waves rolled in as I wondered if finding Ava again was the universe's way of correcting itself.

"Ready?" Ava asked from behind me, breaking the trance I was in. I turned around and saw her standing there in a sexy white lace-up dress with black accents around the neck. The plunging neckline highlighted her ample 36Cs nicely. Her long blonde hair was down and had a bit of a curl to it. The dress ended a good 6-inches above her knees and she was wearing a pair of white leather pumps with black trim and 4" black heels.

"Yes, I am," I said as my eyes soaked in every last bit of Ava's beauty. I offered her my arm and she took it as we walked out of the room, down to the elevator and then outside to the restaurant. The sun was just setting as we waited to be seated and I looked deep into Ava's blue eyes. In that moment I could see my future with her. In a flash, I saw it all. A house, a couple of kids, birthday parties, holidays, lazy Sunday mornings, and more. I was floored by the sensation, it was one that I had never even come close to feeling before.

"Are you ok?" Ava asked with a warm smile.

"Yes," I said. I thought back to what Hannah had said about knowing when you're in love and I couldn't help but smile like a dope.

We sat down and had a wonderful meal. The restaurant was amazing and it was a perfect night for eating outside under the stars. The cold Chicago winter and everything that I'd left there seemed so far away. The more Ava and I talked the more I fell head over heels in love with her. She was as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside.

After dinner, we walked along the beach hand in hand. The ocean breeze cooling us as the waves lapped up on the shore. I looked over at Ava and she looked at me as the bright moonlight sparkled in her eyes. I felt more than happy, I felt content, like I was finally living the life that I was supposed to have.

We walked so far down the beach that I couldn't see the resort any longer, we were alone in our own little piece of paradise. When Ava asked, "Penny for your thoughts?"

"I don't think I have ever had a more perfect day in my entire life," I said as I looked at her as the moonlight danced on her golden hair which was flowing in the tropical evening breeze.

"I know what you mean. We should probably go buy lottery tickets," Ava laughed softly.

"I just never want this feeling to end," I smiled as I pulled Ava closer to me and just stared down into her eyes as I held her.

"You know you can kiss me," she grinned as she put her arms up around my neck.

"You are not a patient girl, are you?" I chuckled.

"I feel like I've waited two years for you," Ava groaned playfully.

"Patience," I said as I leaned down slowly as my arms wrapped tighter around Ava's thin waist and I pulled her body right up against mine. Ava's beautiful blue eyes looked up at me in the moonlight for what seemed like an eternity.

"Screw patience," Ava smiled and pulled me down and kissed me hard. Her soft, red lips tasted like cotton candy and I kissed her deeply. Ava let out a moan as her soft, sweet tongue slid into my mouth where I ravaged it as my hands moved down to her perfect pear-shaped ass. Our tongues wrestled as I squeezed her ass playfully. Her body was grinding up against mine and driving me absolutely insane.

"God, you are amazing," I smiled as Ava broke the kiss.

"I know," she giggled and then leaned in and started kissing and nibbling on my neck.

"Oh, fuck," I moaned. "Stop that."

"You don't like it?" Ava whispered in my ear.

"I like it too much," I smiled and let out a groan.

"Oh, I see," Ava chuckled as she reached out and gave my semi-hard cock a little squeeze. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled up at me, "What have we here?"

"My little friend likes you," I moaned.

"There is nothing little about him," Ava said as she squeezed me again causing my cock to stand at full attention as it strained against the material of my boxer-briefs and pants. "Shall we give him some air?" she asked with a naughty grin.

"Would it shock you if I said no?" I asked, taking a deep breath.

"Kind of," Ava grinned.

"I just don't want to ruin anything by going too fast," I said.

"Oh, so you want me to take it slow?" she smiled as she slipped to her knees in front of me. The moonlight reflected in her eyes as she looked up with a grin both sweet and evil at the same time. She slowly unzipped my pants and slid her well-manicured hand inside.

"That is not quite what I meant," I groaned as I looked around the area to see if anyone else was nearby. We were, for the moment, alone on our own private beach.

"What did you mean?" Ava asked playfully as she unbuckled my belt and opened my pants. She pulled the band of my boxer-briefs down and released my throbbing hard cock into the cool evening breeze. She looked up at me as she leaned closer, her soft, warm tongue found the throbbing head of my prick and circled it playfully three times.

"I have no idea," I moaned. Ava giggled at my reaction then put her soft, red lips around my cock and slowly started bobbing her head up and down with a slow corkscrew motion, taking more of my cock into her mouth each time she went down on me. I was in ecstasy but worried that someone might discover us on the beach, especially one of Ava's family members.

"Am I going slow enough for you?" Ava asked with a sweet smile as her hand traversed my throbbing cock from its base to its head painfully slowly. Up and down she moved her hand jerking me off painfully slowly as she looked up and watched my face.

"You are a bad girl," I groaned.

"Oh, I'm going too fast, you say?" Ava giggled as she stopped her hand at the base of my cock and just gripped me just hard enough to drive me crazy.

"Ok, now you're just being mean," I groaned as she bit softly on her lower lip. Her hand stationary as her amazing blue eyes sparkled up at me.

"What are you going to do about it?" Ava smiled.

"I will," I said and then paused. I truly had no idea what I was going to do about it. In situations like this, the man is at a very distinct disadvantage. Women know they have all the control, but we have to at least pretend that isn't true, right? We have to show that we have some say, even if we aren't running the show we can hit back where it hurts, which must be why I said, "I'll make you wait for sex."

"Oh, really?" Ava asked with a very amused look. I knew I didn't have a leg to stand on and so did she.

"No, not a chance," I chuckled as I reached out and gathered a handful of her hair in my right hand. "I already know that I could never resist you."

"Good," Ava said as she looked up at me from her knees. Her hand still gripping my throbbing hard cock on the beach in the moonlight. "As long as we're clear about that."

"We are, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to spank you," I said in my best authority voice.

"Mmm, do you promise?" Ava asked biting down on her lower lip. I nodded and she smiled as she wrapped her soft lips around the head of my cock again and started bobbing her head up and down as I held her long blonde hair tightly in my fist. Her blue eyes looked up at me as she bottomed out and took every hard inch into her mouth and down her throat.

"Fuck, yes," I groaned enjoying the blowjob from the petite coed. Ava was quite good with her tongue and the sensation of the cool evening air on my wet prick as she slid her lips up and down my shaft was out of this world. It was the first blowjob I'd ever gotten in a public place and I had to admit the scenery was nice but Ava was amazing.

I held firmly onto Ava's long blonde locks as I felt my knees growing weak as she sucked my cock with such vigor that I knew I wouldn't last much longer. Every inch of my body was in ecstasy as my cock slid in and out of Ava's mouth. Her soft red lips massaging my flesh and her warm, wet tongue driving me over the edge. I let out a loud groan as I felt myself getting closer, Ava looked up at me with her sexy blue eyes and I tugged her hair back as I started fucking her pretty face. Her eyes got wide as I buried my cock in her mouth and into her throat over and over until I finally came with a vengeance filling her mouth with my seed. Ava's eyes locked on mine as they watered and she swallowed every last bit of cum that she could milk from my cock until my orgasm subsided.

"Was that slow enough for you?" Ava cooed after sliding my cock from her mouth.

"That was amazing," I said as I caught my breath.

"Thank you, I hope we passed the audition," Ava said in a decent British accent and then smiled as she wiped her lips with the back of her hand and stood up.

"You're quoting the Beatles?" I grinned.

"Well, I'm quoting John Lennon, but yes," Ava countered.

"So your answer to the Beatles or Stones question?" I asked.

"Beatles, no doubt about it," she smiled.

"I know, right?" I said emphatically.

"The Stones are great and all," Ava said, "But you just can't beat the Beatles. They changed the game."

"Right, and 'Sergeant Pepper's' was the first and greatest concept album ever," I said as I put my arm around Ava's waist as we stood there on the beach.

"Yes, but 'Pet Sounds' was totally a better album," Ava smiled confidently.

"You like the Beach Boys too?" I asked a bit in awe of the amazing young blonde at my side.

"Oh yeah, I'm a beach girl at heart. I was just born in the wrong location," Ava said with a smile.

"You are perfect, you know that?" I said as I pulled Ava's body to mine and kissed her deeply. As far as I could tell, she was perfection. She was checking every box on the list that I'd have for what would make the perfect woman. I kept praying that it all wasn't just a dream that would crumble in front of me.

"I know," Ava grinned as she took my hand and led me down the beach back towards the hotel.

"Oh, and you're modest too," I laughed.

"Do modest girls give head on the beach?" she asked with a sexy grin.

"Good point," I said.

"You just bring the bad girl out in me," Ava giggled. "I've never done anything like that, especially in public, before."

"Neither have I," I said as Ava took my hand and squeezed. "But, everything feels right with you." The little voice in my head that would normally shout down crazy things like love at first sight was staying strangely quiet. For now, fate and Cupid were running the show and I was alright with that.

"I know exactly what you mean," Ava's eyes sparkled as she looked up at me. "Take me to bed." I didn't need to be told twice, in fact, I picked Ava up and carried her in my arms down the beach and then into the hotel, getting some amused looks from other guests as we hurried past them. We caught the elevator up to the 8th floor and when we got to the suite I opened the door and carried Ava over the threshold and then into the bedroom.

I put her slender body down on the king sized bed, her blue eyes looked up at me as I took her beauty in for a moment before I kneeled on the floor in front of her and started kissing my way up her soft, smooth legs. I pulled Ava closer to the edge of the bed and put her legs up on my shoulders as I kissed her thighs. My tongue traced her sweet skin as I reached up and slid her dress up just enough so I could bury my face between her shapely legs.

I kissed Ava through her white lace panties and she let out a soft moan. My big hands grabbed onto both sides of the delicate fabric and slid them slowly down her sexy long legs and then over her white leather pumps. I slid them into my pocket and moved back in so I could finally taste Ava's sweet nectar. I kissed her soft, warm flesh and then my tongue found her clit and made soft, slow counter-clockwise circles that barely touched her smooth skin. Ava moaned as she wrapped her legs around me and used her heels to push me further down into her sweet pussy.

"You are such a tease," she groaned passionately as my tongue continued making the soft little circles that were driving her wild. I kissed her soft, warm skin gently then sucked her clit playfully into my mouth while I rolled my tongue around it faster and with more pressure. "Oh, fuck!" Ava yelled as I looked up at her. She had her head pressed back into the big pillow and her long, luscious blonde hair was falling around her face as her chest rose and fell with each deep breath that she took.

"Payback is a bitch," I smiled and Ava opened her eyes and stuck her tongue out at me. "That's very mature of you," I chuckled as Ava dug her heels into my back again as if she was prodding a racehorse and my face went back down between her legs. The soft pink lips of Ava's smoothly shaven pussy were glistening with her sweet juices as I flicked my tongue playfully across them before rolling it and slipping it inside her.

"Yes, that's it," Ava cried out as she reached down and grabbed my hair with both of her hands as I teased her dripping wet pussy with my tongue. Every time my tongue would slide between her soft, velvety lips her hips thrust upwards and her hands pushed my face down harder into her sweetness. Ava's breathing was getting faster and more labored as her petite body squirmed beneath me.

I slid my tongue from Ava's pussy and she relaxed for a brief moment. I kissed her body softly and let my tongue softly circle her clit to tease her again. Ava wanted none of that and she immediately tugged at my hair and thrust her delicious pussy back into my face. I continued kissing her body softly and she reacted by letting out soft little moans every time my lips met her soft, warm flesh. Her pussy was intoxicating, it tasted sweet on my tongue as I buried it deep inside of her with quick and hard trusts. Ava screamed with pleasure as she released my hair and grabbed onto the bed sheets as I fucked her with my tongue.

"I could eat you all night," I moaned as I looked up at Ava. Her blue eyes opened and looked down at me as she smiled.

"Promise?" she moaned softly.

"Yes," I said as I buried my face between her legs and let my hands slide up her torso. My tongue slipped inside of her and started fucking Ava's steaming hot pussy hard and fast as my hands moved up and cupped her heaving breasts over the fabric of her sexy dress. She let out a string of little screams and moans as her legs wrapped around me like a vise. Ava screamed as her orgasm started and I did my best to devour every drop of her sweet juices as she exploded.

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