Apex (Full Send)

Chapter 24

Meneo - Fito Blanko

Climbing out of bed the next morning, I feel pretty good besides a throbbing headache, which I expected. Thankfully, that seems to be the only issue I’ll have to deal with recovery-wise over the next few days seeing as by the time I woke up, most of my bruising and scrapes had already healed. The sun shines through the skylights and large windows as I make my way downstairs and through the hall to the kitchen. I grab a bottle of pain meds Talon and Bex picked up for me off the counter. Twisting the lid open, I toss two in my mouth before swallowing them down.

Opening up the screen door on the deck, the nice breeze off the ocean billows into the house. Not a single cloud in the blue sky today, and though it’s barely nine A.M., and I already know it’s going to be a hot one. The perfect day for the team to get together and have some fun, especially after everything that’s been going on. We all need a day to let loose. To unwind and remember how lucky we are to still be here.

“You just going to stand there in your boxers all day?” Bexley’s soft voice behind me pulls my attention. Spinning around, I find her bent over as she leans against the large island in the kitchen, wearing nothing but one of my white t-shirts. Her dark hair is pulled into a large, thick braid that hangs over her shoulder. It’s messy and chaotic from sleeping. “Or are you planning on coming back to bed?” she adds with a smile.

Goddamn, she is fucking hot. Even in the simplest clothing, with messy hair and morning breath, there isn’t another woman who could rival her in my eyes. Ever.

Slowly making my way toward her, I scan her body with my eyes. Taking in the way my shirt hugs her tight little ass perfectly, leaving only the bottoms of her ass cheeks poking out.

“Now, why would I do that when it’s such a gorgeous day outside?” I reply playfully. I know exactly what she’s hinting at, and though I’m more than happy to give her exactly what she wants, I’m in the mood for a bit of fun. “I was thinking, we should have the guys over today, maybe even Cece. We could get the jet skis out, and make a day of it. I think we all could use it,” I explain, peppering soft kisses along her neck and shoulders as I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her ass against my hard cock.

“I mean, we can do that…after you come back to bed for a bit,” she whimpers softly as she needily grinds her ass against me.

Fuck.

The sound of Talon’s bike pulling into the driveway causes her body to stiffen. She’s been with both of us, and we’ve told her we’re more than happy to share her, but it’s clear she’s still unsure of how this relationship will work. Gripping her hips, I pull her ass firmly against me, holding her as she tries to squirm away in panic.

“Sayshen, stop.” She giggles, “Your brother is going to walk in the door any second.”

I laugh, “Good, let him.” Her body stiffens, as she tries to stand. “What are you so afraid of? Do you think he doesn’t know I was fucking you last night? You think he didn’t hear you moaning my name? He was probably jerking off in his bed, listening to the sounds you were making.” I whisper against the shell of her ear. “Squeezing his dick with his hand while he thought of how fucking good it felt to be inside you.”

“Sayshen!” she shouts, slapping my chest playfully with her hand as her cheeks flush a gorgeous crimson color.

Talon walks in the door, hanging his leather riding jacket on the hook at the entrance. “You guys are up early,” he says as he makes his way toward us. Wrapping his arm around Bex, he pulls her in for a quick peck on the lips, “Morning beautiful,” he adds, before making his way to the coffee pot.

Bexley smiles and my heart fucking melts. “Morning,” she whispers in reply as she slowly tucks a loose piece of hair behind her ear.

“Yeah, I couldn’t sleep anymore. Besides, it’s fucking gorgeous out, no point in wasting yet another day. How was the track? What did Andre have to say?” I ask. Bexley heads over to the coffee pot, filling up two more mugs with the dark liquid before handing one to me.

“Nothing much,” Talon replies, before taking a sip. “Asked how you were. He was happy to hear you are on the mend. Said he plans on having a little chat with you about the Strip and what the hell you were doing there.”

“Oh fun,” Sayshen adds, rolling his eyes. “Guess I should’ve seen that one coming.”

“Well fuck, I would think so. How are you feeling anyway? Any better?”

“Honestly I feel fucking great. Bit of a headache, but that’s it. I was thinking we should get the team over here, take the jet skis out for the day.”

“I mean, sure I’m down. It’s fucking hot as shit out there. Are you sure you’re up for that so soon?” he explains, as he wipes the sweat from his brow.

“Yeah. I think I need it. Bex, why don’t you go give Cece a call, and see if she wants to come by too? We’ll make a day of it, drinks, food, and fun.”

“Okay, sure,” she replies softly, before taking her mug and heading back to my room. I watch as Talon leans over, checking out her ass as she makes her way down the hall to the stairs. Furrowing my brow, his eyes snap to mind and he grins.

“Fucking guy,” I laugh.

“Oh fuck off. Can’t even blame me, you little shit,” he adds before tossing back the last of his coffee.

“Nah, I can’t. Bexley is something else. Girls got me wrapped around her pretty little finger,” I explain, before bringing my mug to my lips.

‘That makes two of us. Fuck I was wrong about her,” he admits. His tone is sincere, and I know though Talon isn’t one to show much emotion, he cares about her. A lot. “You sure you’re up for today?” he asks again.

“Yeah, bro. Honestly, I’m excited for it,” I reply.

“Alright, I’ll hit up the guys,” he adds as he eyes me. “You go hit the showers, you smell like sex.”

A laugh erupts through me, “Aw, don’t tell me you’re jealous.”

Pulling his cell out, he types in a name before putting it to his ear, “Nah, the day is still young. I’ll get my time with her later, little brother, don’t even worry about that,” he adds with a smirk as he heads outside to the deck.

Placing my mug in the sink, my lips pull into a smile and I find myself eager to get this day started.

“Today is going to be fucking epic,” I whisper to myself, before heading upstairs to my girl.

Sigue – J Balvin, Ed Sheeran

The ocean’s salty air blows through my hair as Sayshen takes us further out on his jet ski. The turquoise waters are crystal clear, and the sun is shining down on her. It’s a gorgeous day, and as I watch Talon, Wolfe, and Thorne, who have Cece on the back of his jetski, take off ahead of us, I have to admit, Sayshen was right. This is exactly what we all needed.

Things have been so tense and stressful lately, and while we still have a lot to figure out and get through, today’s break will at least help. Wrapping my arms around his torso, I laugh and smile as he crashes against the waves, sending cool water spraying into the air around us. There’s something relaxing about the ocean. Healing. No matter what you’re doing, the moment the ocean’s water comes in contact with you, it’s like it washes away any stress or bad energy clinging to you.

Sayshen slows down as we watch Talon, Thorne, and Wolfe all head further out. They’re racing each other. Cece shouts and cheers Thorne on as he takes the lead. Her lavender hair blowing about in the wind as they take off.

“I want to take you somewhere,” Sayshen explains as he looks over his shoulder at me. I nod in response and tighten my grip around his waist.

We ride for a few minutes before he stops in a small cove of mangrove trees near a tiny secluded island. It’s beautiful. He pops open a small compartment on the back of the jet ski, pulls out the anchor, and drops it into the water next to us.

“Come on then,” he smiles, taking my hand in his as he carefully helps me stand. The jetski wobbles side to side with the waves. Sayshen takes off his life jacket and leans it over the front of the jet ski before driving into the water.

Following his lead, I slide out of my life jacket, laying it over top of his before jumping it. The cool, clear water is a shock to my heated skin at first, but it quickly becomes refreshing. Below the surface, I open my eyes, finding the most beautiful coral reef I think I’ve ever seen. Swimming up to the surface, I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with air before diving back down.

Corals in all different shapes, colors, and sizes make up the large space, with schools of curious fish swimming about. Some are more friendly than others, coming in closer to investigate, while others are skittish. Swimming away at the first sight of Sayshen or I. It’s stunning, unlike anything I’ve ever seen around here. Sayshen wraps his arms around me underwater. His soft fingers trail along my exposed stomach, sending a shockwave through my body. Turning to face him, he kisses me softly before slowly pushing off me and rising to the surface for air. Turning back to the reef, I can’t help but feel special knowing Sayshen chose to share this place with me.

Needing air, I follow him to the surface. When I break the surface, I brush my hair from my face, as I inhale deeply. Filling my lungs with the air they need.

“What do you think?” he asks.

“Sayshen─” I breathe. Struggling to find the words to describe just how beautiful I think it is. “It’s breathtaking, seriously,” I explain. Something brushes past me under the surface of the water, and a gray fin breaks the surface of the water. “Shark!” I shout in a panic as I quickly climb back up onto the jet ski. Sayshen laughs as I sit down on the stern of the jet ski. “Get out of the water, you fucking idiot! Haven’t you ever seen jaws!”

He pushes himself up the stern with a cocky grin on his face. Holding the top half of his body out of the water while his lower half stays submerged. “I have,”

“So you want to be fish food, great,” I add, rolling my eyes as I lean back against the seat.

“No,” he snickers. “But that’s just a little reef shark. They’re mostly harmless.”

“Mostly,” I whisper. “Well, I have no intention of being that little guy’s lunch,” I spit.

“No?” he asks, his eyes darkening as he grabs my hips firmly. “Well, how about mine?” He quickly pulls me down the stern so that my ass barely hangs off the edge. Holding my stare, he runs his flattened tongue across the thin fabric between my legs.

Fuck.

I gasp at the contact. Looking down on him as he uses his thumb to pull my bikini bottoms to the side and does it again. This time, his heated tongue on my chilled flesh sends goosebumps across my skin. My back arches slightly as my hands grip the sides of the jet ski.

My eyes scan the mangrove-filled water around us, praying there’s no one around to see.

“Eyes on me, Bex. There’s no one around. It’s just you and me, and fuck, I am starving for you,” he growls before his mouth comes down on my pussy.

“Oh god, Sayshen.” I whimper. The heat from his mouth only adds to the sensation as he swirls his tongue around my opening. Teasing and sucking before slowly sliding two of his thick fingers inside me.

“Goddamn, you taste so fucking sweet, baby,” he whispers against me. His left hand presses firmly down on my pelvis while his right hand continues its motions, pumping his fingers in and out of me. “Your pussy is so tight. It’s fucking squeezing my fingers.”

“Fuck. Yes. Right there,” I moan. Using one hand, I free my tits from my bikini top and softly pinch my left nipple between my fingers before pulling and struggling gently at my barbell piercing.

“That’s it. Play with those pretty fucking tits while you ride my fingers. Fuck. Look at you, baby. So fucking hot.”

I can already feel my orgasm building. My head falls back against the seat of the jet ski. I spread my legs wider, allowing him more access. From my knees down is still submerged in the cool ocean water, but with his tongue working its magic around my clit, I’ve completely forgotten about the shark currently swimming around us.

My free hand finds its way to his hair, and I thread my fingers through it before pulling his face in deeper. “There. Right there. Please,” I beg.

Finding my g-spot, Sayshen hooks his fingers inside me and increases his pace. “Greedy fucking girl,” he whispers before he spits on my pussy. “I know you’re close, Bex, so fucking give it to me. Come for me.” Using his arm to pull my thigh up to his face, he sinks his teeth into my soft flesh. My back arches, and I cry out as my orgasm hits me.

Like a tidal wave rocking through me, my body trembles. Sayshen doesn’t let up. Holding me down as he fucks me with his fingers the entire time I ride out my orgasm.

“Fuck yeah, baby. That’s it. So fucking pretty,” he grunts with panted breaths. When I think I can’t take anymore and my body begins to go limp, he pulls his fingers out and holds my stare as he licks them clean. “Fuck you taste like mine. All fucking mine,” he adds before lowering his mouth to my pussy.

“Oh fuck,” I squeal and squirm at the sensitive contact as he licks and sucks up every drop of my release like a starved animal.

Like a shark.

He smiles at me coyly as he gently fixes my bikini bottoms.

Fucking hell, this boy is trouble.

Sitting up, I smile before grabbing him by the chin and forcing his lips to mine. I can taste myself on them. He groans against my lip before abruptly breaking the kiss.

“Fuck, Bex. Let’s get back to the house before I can’t stop myself from bending you over the fucking ski.” Sayshen climbs onto the jet ski, causing it to bob back and forth under his weight. Carefully, he climbs over me, taking the driver’s seat before offering me a hand.

“Well, that could be fun,” I add, knowing full well the experience would most likely leave me unable to walk for the remainder of the day. Taking my seat behind him, he passes me my life vest, and I quickly slide into it.

“Oh, don’t worry, I have plans for tonight,” he replies. He starts up the jet ski. Looking over my shoulder, I take in the beauty of this hidden gem one more time before wrapping my arms around his waist. He slowly takes one of my hands in his, lifting it to his mouth, and he kisses my fingers before he takes off across the water and heads back to the beach house.