Fuck.
She’s turning me on far too much right now.
I chuckle, my eyes lighting up. “Mostly, I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking you so good that you wouldn’t know whether to beg me to stop or keep going.”
Her eyes flutter open, smoky and lust-filled. “So what are you waiting for, cowboy.”
And that’s all it takes for me to slide my throbbing hard cock into her tight cunt. She moans at the welcome intrusion, her nipples pebbling before my eyes. Oh god, I’ve missed the feel of her.
I rock into her slowly, allowing myself to enjoy her little whimpers and the way her thighs press firmer and firmer against my sides as she nears her first orgasm. It flows through her in waves, her moans slightly louder and her legs finally spreading wide so she can take all of me.
“I’ll never get tired of this, baby,” I groan before I pick up the pace.
I want to stay out and enjoy her all night, but she’s not exactly the quietest when she comes and we’re on a very public beach right now. All it takes is one person, on a late night walk to spot us and report us to the sheriff, and I refuse to bring that kind of embarrassment to Kairi.
Within a matter of minutes she’s coming again and I stifle her moans with my mouth, our tongues dancing, until I come too, filling her completely until my seed spills out of her. Kairi hides her face against my neck as she comes down from the high of it, her laughter soft and slightly embarrassed.
“I really hope we didn’t wake up Eliana or Maliah,” she whispers against my skin.
“Yeah,” I murmur, kissing the corner of her mouth. “They’d probably beat me up for fucking you on a public beach.”
She snorts, and the sound hits me straight in the chest because I missed the way she laughs with me. I brush another curl away from her face, my thumb tracing softly over her cheekbone while she looks up at me, studying me for a long while.
“Why’d you come back early?” she asks quietly.
Because I was starting to feel miserable without you, I think to myself.Because every time something good happened back home, I wanted to tell you about it first.
I don’t say any of that though. Instead, I lean down and kiss her slowly.
“I couldn’t stay away for long,” I admit against her lips.
She smiles that same smile that’s been wrecking me for months now. “I’m happy you’re back,” she says, softly.
I grin before I brush one last kiss against her forehead.
“Me too, darlin’.”
THIRTY-FOUR
KAIRI
I cannot stop staringat Colton during practice today, and it’s actually becoming a problem. A very obvious, very embarrassing problem.
Every time he paddles past me out in the water, all I can think about is his hands on my waist last night. Every time he pushes wet hair back from his forehead, I remember the way those same fingers slid through my curls while he kissed me under the moon.
And to make things worse, he keeps catching me staring. His mouth twitches every single time our eyes meet like he knows exactly what’s going through my head.
The morning had already been bad enough.
After Colton walked me back to Maliah’s house last night with my wet and sandy clothes shoved back on while he laughed at how impossibly sandy the sweater I borrowed from Maliah had become, he waited until I got safely inside before heading home himself.
Then he texted me the second he got there and I’d fallen asleep smiling at my phone like an idiot.
When I woke up this morning, I’d walked into the kitchen to find Eliana and Maliah already sitting at the island drinkingfrom hot mugs with matching smirks on their faces, and I knew immediately that they’d seen it all.
“No,” I’d said instantly, pointing at both of them before even grabbing a mug.
Maliah burst into laughter and Eliana nearly choked on her coffee.