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Kenna’s eyes widened as she stared.

Internally, Aleck grinned. He knew he was in shape. He and his teammates worked hard to keep their bodies in tip-top condition.

“Holy shit,” she whispered, turning slowly. “I felt your abs earlier, but damn, Marshall. What is that, like a twenty-seven pack? I didn’t know the stomach even had that many muscles.”

He laughed. “Just a normal six-pack,” he told her, tightening his muscles to show off for her.

Her hand reached out and smoothed over his stomach, much as his hands had done to her back. “Damn!” she exclaimed again.

“Turn around,” he ordered, “so I can put this on.”

It took her a moment to drop her hand from his skin, but then she took a deep breath and turned so her back was to him once more.

Aleck squeezed a healthy amount of the coconut-smelling lotion on his hands and got to work. He smoothed them up her spine again, loving how she arched into his touch. He took his time, making sure he reached every inch of exposed skin, rubbing the lotion in thoroughly. Even after she was appropriately covered, he couldn’t take his hands from her.

His fingers slipped just below the elastic, caressing the top of her ass crack.

“Marshall…” she complained weakly.

“Yes?” he asked, continuing to tease. He made sure not to be indecent, even though he wanted nothing more than to reach around and slip his fingers under the front of her suit.

Her ass pushed back against him, and Aleck’s cock twitched under his suit.

Kenna looked at him over her shoulder. “I want you.”

Aleck nearly choked. But he did his best to hang on to his control. “I want you too,” he said, as one finger dipped even lower under her suit. He let himself enjoy the feel of her silky skin for another second, before moving his hand to safer territory. He put his hands on her shoulders and leaned down and kissed her temple. “You’re good to go sunscreen wise,” he told her.

Kenna chuckled and took a deep breath.

Aleck knew he’d remember this moment for the rest of his life. The ocean breeze, the smell of coconut, and Kenna in his arms.

“Right, turn around and I’ll do you.”

Aleck raised an eyebrow at her. “I thought you didn’t want to get kicked off the beach?”

She laughed and rolled her eyes. “Turn around,” she repeated.

As Aleck turned, he realized he was having a great time, despite the guilt he still felt. Bantering with Kenna was fun. She was sensual, wasn’t too self-conscious, and she obviously loved this little escapade.

Having her hands on him was torturous, but he did his best to control himself. What he really wanted to do was pick up Kenna, throw her over his shoulder, and head up to his bed. But for the moment, until he could figure out how to tell her about his trust fund, he would make do with her touch.

Kenna took her sweet time spreading the sunscreen on his back, but Aleck didn’t mind in the least. Eventually, after slathering the rest of their bodies with more lotion, they both lay down on the lounge chairs.

Aleck heard Kenna chuckle under her breath. He turned his head to look at her. “What’s funny?” he asked.

She nodded to his lap. “That doesn’t look comfortable,” she quipped.

Aleck shrugged. “What did you expect with you touching me like that?” he asked, having a feeling he’d be half-hard all day. “Besides,” he nodded to her chest, “you aren’t much better.”

He never would’ve brought attention to a woman’s hard nipples in the past. But everything with Kenna was different.

She simply laughed. “Touché,” she said.

They fell silent for a few minutes, then Kenna said, “I like this,” she said.

“The beach?” Aleck asked.

“Yes, but this. You and me. Being comfortable with each other. Being turned on and not embarrassed about it. I like how open and honest we are.”