One Lust Night with a Playboy

It was the last Saturday night before the high school graduation. Most of the students were partying near the beach, and we're just outside his house, with bonfires and all.

The loud hip-hop music was heard, overflowing even on the beach.

"Duke, come! Dance with me!" Jane shouted over the music. Her lithe body moved seductively over the music as her long skirt blew in the wind.

Duke swayed with her. The more she moves her nice ass, the more it would 'accidentally' touch his crotch. He could not resist but lean forward and licked the exposed neck.

"Ah! Naughty!" She said, her hand shoving his face away but her body leaning towards him further.

He laughed. Though turned on, he could not just leave the party that he hosted when it was not even past midnight. Jane could wait, so he let her go, ignoring her whine, and went to the pool table to tossed to the other male students.

Duke was having a great time of his life, and since his family owned the house that was used for the party, he could get drunk and wasted as much as he wanted.

But he has only one rule for everyone. His room at the side of the house, which was nearest to the seashore, was off-limits. That's his place, and not everyone could just go there and visit.

"Oy! No one is going there!" He shouted when he saw a girl and boy making out as they discretely sneak to the back. Despite the loud music, Duke's voice was clearly heard by just the way the couple suddenly separated, and the others were laughing at their embarrassment.

The party was still ongoing, and Duke was already tipsy. But he needed to make sure no one managed to sneak into the back room of the house as he could not afford an accident.

It was so near the shore, after all. It was at the back of the house that was near the rockiest part of the beach. It was very dangerous to swim there, even in the mornings.

So, he went there to check.

He staggered as he got near his room while holding a bottle of alcohol. Duke wanted to get a flashlight from his room but was struggling to open the door due to his drunken state, but he eventually managed.

Duke switched on the light, which almost blinded him. He looked around his room and confirmed it was empty. Duke grabbed the flashlight, and then he started to get out of his room.

He started walking back outside when he saw someone from his window. Someone was standing not far from the sea.

Duke was specifically looking at a woman wearing a white off-shoulder dress who was looking at the sea. She was just standing there, despite the coldness of the night. She seemed to be holding a small lamp because the side of the house is the darkest. The woman seemed to be deep in thoughts and was not afraid.

Duke was startled at first, but she did not seem to be of any threat to him. However, everyone knows this place was off-limits. It was also very dangerous!

"Hey! What are you doing here? You are not allowed here!" He shouted at her furiously, thinking that she was one of those he had invited to the party.

He was so upset but still too lazy to deal with rule-breakers like this girl. Yet, after he shouted, the woman ignored him and continued looking at the sea.

Duke saw her, tilting her head a little, not bothering to look at him. It was vague, to be honest, because the little light from the lantern was not enough to allow him to see these tiny things clearly.

What the hell is she doing? Can't she hear me? He thought to himself.

Duke was hesitant at first because he thought it was the alcohol that was giving him hallucinations.

The noise from his classmates shouting, screaming, and laughing brought him back to his senses. He walked towards the stairs and saw the woman raised her arms. The lantern she was holding was now on top of her head. She then slowly walked towards the sea.

"Oy! What are you doing? Get back here!" Duke screamed again. He did not have a choice but run towards her in anger before it's too late.

However, despite his screaming, she did not stop and continued to walk to the sea.

Shoot! Is she trying to commit suicide?!

Duke runs towards her to the rescue. In the back of his mind, there was still the possibility that he was hallucinating due to the alcohol. Another ridiculous part says that she might be a siren. Or worse, she could be a ghost.

His pace reduced after he got close to the woman who has her feet already submerges in the water. Yet, before she could step even further, she slowly lowered her left sleeve as if she was about to take off her dress…

"Hey! You…You… What are you doing?" He demanded while stuttering. Duke's brain seemed to be not working.

The woman then titled her head before slightly looking at Duke.

He was still unsure of what was going on as it was the first time he saw a very enchanting woman. It was probably how the moon illuminated her face or how her long hair was being blown by the wind.

Regardless of the reason, Duke was dumbfounded.

The woman giggled, "Me? I was only trying to take a bath," She said while looking at him with a smirk as if ridiculing him.

"Bath? Here? Are you kidding me?!" Duke said with unmasked annoyance, "That's dangerous!" He said. Her idea was so wrong, but he did know why. A part of him kinda likes it.

"Dangerous?" She asked before she laughed. It was mockingly but music to his ears. "I like the sound of that. How about you?" She then lowered the lamp to her side before holding it with one hand. Her free hand pushed her hair back, allowing him to see her fair dainty neck. The valleys of her generous breasts were also very much available for viewing.

He could not help but stare at them. Duke heard the woman giggle again.

She then hummed, "But to be honest, you look more dangerous to me, as if you wanted to eat me." She said with a smirk.

Duke's body heated up when he heard her speak like that. 'Eat me' was so good to listen to.

Duke did not move, however, as his self-control was still available at this time. He was not really sure if that was a good thing or not.

"You are so far away. Are you afraid of the water? Don't like being… wet?" She asked curiously, her small tongue licking her upper lip.

Duke's eyes could not help staring at that small movement as he answered subconsciously, "No…."

He was never afraid of the water or the idea of getting 'wet.'

By just thinking of the possibilities, Duke could not help but swallow his saliva as he heatedly stared at the woman.

She was smiling at him. It felt like she was having so much fun teasing him, challenging him.

It was just-

"Really? Prove it. Come here," She suddenly demanded that halted his thoughts.

Just like that, Duke dropped the bottle he was holding and slowly walked towards the woman while maintaining eye contact.

He ignored the cold seawater on his feet. Duke was already irrational at this point.

Probably he was already too drunk for approaching an unfamiliar woman. Or his blood already rushed in his head to make him unable to think straight.

Regardless of the reason, Duke felt hypnotized.

In a stride, he managed to stand behind her. Duke caressed her left arm without asking for permission. It was not needed.

He reached for the right sleeve and pulled it down a little, though not exposing her chest. He could see her round breasts over her dress, her nipples noticeably hard as seems not to be wearing a bra as well.

The woman turned to face him with a tiptoe that helps to let their lips touched. They slowly kissed.

Duke wanted to make the kiss longer, more profound. He tried to circle his arms over her body, to feel more of it.

However, after she gently pulled his lower lips, but she pulled back and moved away from him with a giggle.

"It's kinky to roll in the sands, but I am not really into it," She seductively said before she ran towards his room.

Duke smirked at what she said. He watched her with a heated stare as her white dress was blown by the wind. She was lifting her white skirt to run better, allowing him to see her nicely shaped legs.

He could not help but groan in anticipation. The idea of running his hands on them almost made his hardness spring out of his shorts. With that in mind, he hurriedly followed her without hesitation.