Chapter 32
That wasn’t the ending I planned.
Miles
The second Hazel’s lips touch mine, I’m lost. Lost in the memories of how often we made out right here on this beach near my shack as teenagers. Lost in the taste of her. Lost in thoughts of our future.
She sighs and I sink my tongue into her mouth. Her fingernails dig into my shoulders and I draw her near until her breasts are pushed up against my chest. It’s not enough. I want her naked and writhing against me.
I wrench my mouth from hers. Her lips are swollen from our kisses and I nearly forget why I stopped kissing her.
The waves crash against the shore and I remember. We’re in public.
“We should go somewhere private.”
She waggles her eyebrows. “Or risk being arrested for indecent behavior?”
“As much as I enjoy getting arrested with you, you’re mine to protect. And I wouldn’t be doing a good job protecting you if I allowed every man on Smuggler’s Hideaway to see you naked.”
“Every man? Are we going to parade around the island naked?”
“Smart ass. You know what I meant.”
“My ass is very smart, thank you.” She wiggles her ass and my cock stands up to applaud. It’s a huge fan of her ass. It loves watching it jiggle as I sink into her from behind.
“Why don’t I lock up the shack and we can go back to my house? Where I can take my time tasting every inch of you.”
Her eyes flare. “Good idea but…”
“But what?” I press my hard cock into her stomach. “Worried I can’t fulfil all of your wishes?”
I can fulfill all of her wishes and then some. All night long.
She nods to the shack. “One more time for old times’ sake?”
“Not worried about getting sand in places it should never be?” I won’t let her get sand anywhere inappropriate, but it’s always fun to tease her.
She grasps my hand and leads me to the shack. “We’ll figure something out.”
I shut and lock the door behind us.
“Wow.” She scans the area. “It looks so big without all of the surfing equipment. Where is all the surfing equipment anyway?”
“I sold it to Hudson.”
Her mouth drops open. “You sold it?”
I tweak her nose. “Don’t worry.” I motion to the corner. “I still have my boards.”
“Boards. Plural. Because one surfboard will never be enough.”
“I’m glad you understand.”
She twirls around. “You could make this into a beach retreat. You practically have a kitchen already. All you need is a bed and a sofa.”
I stalk toward her until we’re close enough to touch. “And what would I do with a beach retreat?”
She bites her bottom lip. “I can think of at least one thing.”
I nudge her bottom lip free from her teeth. “Only one thing?”
She shrugs. “One thing that has several different acts.”
“Several different acts? Do you mean this?” I glide my thumb over her nipple. It hardens and she gasps.
“Yes. Definitely yes.”
“Hmm… I think this experiment is better conducted without clothes.” I grasp the hem of her t-shirt. “Arms up.”
“Nope.”
I lift a brow. “Nope?”
She waves a hand over my body. “I want something pretty to look at.”
I growl. “I’m a man. I’m not pretty.”
She giggles. “Is handsome better?”
“I prefer sexy.”
“Fine.” She sighs. “Sexy.”
I retreat a step. “Your wish is my command.”
I whip off my t-shirt and throw it on the ground before pushing my jeans down my legs with my boxers. My cock juts out – hard and ready – aiming for Hazel – the object of its desire.
“Satisfied?” I ask once I’m completely naked.
Her nose wrinkles. “I was hoping for a show.”
“Don’t you worry. I’ll give you a show.” I stalk toward her. Her eyes widen as she rakes her gaze over my naked body. She licks her lips as she stares at my cock.
“Keep it up and this won’t last long.”
She flutters her eyelashes. “Keep what up?”
“Tease,” I mutter before lifting her t-shirt up and over her body, revealing her breasts straining against a white lacy bra. I glide my finger along the edge of the bra. “Pretty.”
“Me or my bra?”
“You. No contest,” I murmur before tracing the trail of freckles across her chest with my tongue.
She clutches my shoulders and yanks me closer.
I chuckle against her skin. Hazel has never had a hard time making it clear what she wants.
Even when we were young, dumb teenagers, she knew what she wanted.
I unhook her bra and drag it down her shoulders before letting it fall to the ground. “This freckle is my favorite,” I say as I kiss a large freckle right above the curve of her breast.
“You’re obsessed with my freckles.”
I lift my head to meet her gaze. “I’m obsessed with everything about you, Blaze. Your body. Your intelligence. Your inability to ignore a challenge. Your fight to create a career for yourself despite your dad’s wishes. You amaze me.”
Her face softens. “Thank you. You’re pretty amazing yourself.”
I smile. It’s not ‘I love you’ but it’s something.
“Time to show you how amazing I think you are.” I snap the button on her jeans and draw the zipper down. I don’t waste any more time. I push her jeans down her legs until she’s completely naked before me.
“I have a surprise.”
She giggles. “If it’s your cock, it’s not a surprise. We’re well acquainted already.”
She reaches for me and squeezes my cock. I moan as I thrust into her hand. It wouldn’t take me long to come this way. With Hazel’s hand wrapped around me.
“This is not the surprise,” I manage to say.
She drops to her knees. “Maybe this is.”
She takes me into her mouth and my knees nearly buckle. It’s been years since I’ve been buried inside her hot, wet mouth. I thread my hands through her hair to keep myself grounded.
She continues to squeeze me with her hand while she licks and sucks my cock. I close my eyes as I allow the pleasure to flow through me. Nothing else exists at this moment but me and my Blaze. The whole world could burn down around us and I wouldn’t care.
It isn’t long before my lower back tingles and my balls tighten. I grit my teeth before I come down her throat. I won’t be coming anywhere except in her sweet, tight pussy today.
I tug on her hair. “Enough.”
She glances up at me with her mouth stretched around my cock and I nearly forget why I asked her to stop.
“I want to come inside you.”
She removes her mouth but continues to pump me with her fist. “My mouth is inside me.”
I haul her up by her armpits until she’s standing in front of me. “I want to come in your warm, wet pussy while it squeezes me.”
She shivers. “Okay.”
I lead her to the back of the shack. “This is my surprise.”
“Why do you have a cot in here?” Her question screams accusation.
“Hey, Blaze.” I brush her hair from her face. “I’ve never used this cot to seduce a woman before. I sleep on it sometimes so I don’t miss the first waves in the morning.”
She frowns and the wrinkle on her forehead makes an appearance. She doesn’t believe me.
“I love you, Blaze. You’re the only woman for me. I wasn’t lying when I told you I haven’t been with another woman for a year.”
She searches my face for signs I’m lying. I widen my eyes and do my best to let the love I feel for her shine through. It must work because she sighs.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay.”
I hope it’s okay at least. I’ve said I love her multiple times. She hasn’t said it back, and she obviously doesn’t trust me. Will I ever be able to convince her to give this second chance a real chance?
I push those thoughts away. I have a warm, naked woman I’m obsessed with standing in front of me. I’m not wasting my chance.
I lay down on the cot and tap my thigh. “Climb on.”
She straddles me and the cot creaks in response. “Are you sure this cot is strong enough for the two of us?”
I smirk. “We’re about to find out.”
“If the cot breaks and I end up with sand in unmentionable places, it’ll be a long time before I get naked with you again.”
I draw my hands along her sides until I reach the underside of her breasts. “I’m willing to take the chance. Are you?”
She arches her back to push her breasts closer to me. “Yes.”
I mold and squeeze her breasts until she’s writhing in my lap. “Put me inside you.”
She squeezes my cock as she lifts up until her pussy is lined up with my cock. She lowers down and I grit my teeth before I thrust into her. Once she’s fully seated, she pauses and I squeeze her hips.
“You gonna move?”
“Like this?” She squeezes her inner muscles.
“You’re going to kill me.”
“Are you challenging me?”
I dig my fingers into her hips. “I’m challenging you to make us both come.”
“I can do that.”
She places her hands on my chest and lifts up. She lifts and lowers herself on my cock until she’s bouncing on top of me.
I can’t handle much more. Her breasts are bouncing in my face. Her pussy is squeezing my cock. Her grunts and groans fill the shack.
I sneak my hand between us until I reach her clit. I rub circles around it the way she likes, and she increases her pace as she pants for breath. I thrust up into her every time she sinks down. The sound of flesh hitting flesh fills the room.
“I’m close. Get there.”
“Miles.”
“Look me in the eyes when you come all over my cock.” Her eyes flicker open. “I love you, Blaze. Come for me.”
Her head flies back while her pussy strangles my cock as she climaxes. Fuck. Nothing feels better than this. Nothing. I use my hold on her hips to slam her on my cock as my orgasm approaches.
“Blaze,” I groan as it hits.
I continue to glide in and out of her until she collapses on my chest. “That was…”
The joints of the cot creak again but this time it wobbles as well. And then – bam! – we fall to the ground.
Hazel lifts her head. “We broke your cot. Mission accomplished.”
I bark out a laugh. Only she could make me laugh while my cock is still buried in her pussy and my back is aching from a sudden fall to the ground.