6. Lucas
Chapter six
Lucas
T he crash of the ocean waves creates a perfect song for our night—a soundtrack just for Laur and me.
The idea of this moment has played on repeat in my head the last few hours ever since I mentioned never skinny dipping.
Sure, it was a great way to throw off our friends from overhearing our intimate conversation, but it somehow worked in our favor much more than I expected.
My lips are still locked against hers as I pull her perfect body against mine, lightly dragging my fingers along her soft skin to the top of her red swimsuit bottoms that she still has on.
Slowly, I trace the outline of them against her hips, toying with the little strings keeping it in place, causing Laur’s body to shudder with anticipation.
“I’ll take them off myself if you keep taking your sweet time,” she threatens in my ear. A biting heat dances along my neck as her teeth meet the soft flesh, quickly soothed by the softness of her lips.
My knees hit the sand in front of her, slowly and sensually kissing along the fabric of her bikini bottoms. I slide my hand inside them.
A quiet moan slips through Laur’s lips when my fingers find her sweet bud.
My thumb strokes her clit left to right, gradually increasing speed and pressure.
More sounds of delight tumble from her mouth as friction builds between her legs.
She squeezes her thighs together, squirming in pleasure.
With my other hand, I untie one side of her bikini.
My eyes trail the red fabric as it falls from her and onto the wet sand.
My desire is torn between wanting to continue to pleasure her and wanting to admire her standing fully naked on the beach.
I effortlessly slide two fingers inside her tight slit.
Her eagerness for me is evident in how slick and wet she is.
My cock pulses in response. My tongue craves the musky, delicious taste of her desire.
A low, quiet growl escapes me as I swipe my tongue across her center.
It takes every single ounce of willpower not to devour her pussy right this second and send her into total bliss.
“I need to look at you,” I tell her as I stand.
My cock twitches as my eyes fully take in every inch of her beauty.
She’s panting and out of breath. A wild longing clouds her blue eyes.
I battle with my self-control, forcing myself not to automatically wrap my hand around my cock at the sight of her.
I’m so in awe I can’t help but lean in closer to her.
The silver glow from the moon glistens against her perky bare breasts, while her dark hair delicately reflects the starlight, like a radiant goddess of the night sky.
“The moonlight suits you,” I whisper against her lips before they lock with mine in a fervent, heated kiss.
“You suit me,” she responds in a sultry and velvety voice.
“Yes, yes, you do.”
“But . . .”
Pulling back, I raise an eyebrow at her. “But what?”
“As much as I want you to bend me over right here, right now,” her tone is a low alluring whisper, each word laced with temptation. “We aren’t completing our dare, and I am not someone who backs down from a challenge.”
Before I can get a word out, Laur rushes into the water and starts to swim. A breathy exhale leaves me as I shake my head, baffled. My girl never ceases to surprise me. What a tease.
“You better swim fast. I’m coming for you!”
Laur’s laughter and shrieks as I swim to catch her mix with the sound of the waves crashing against the beach, adding to the soundtrack for the perfect summer night .
Once I catch up to Laur, she wraps her legs around me, our bodies intertwining in the water. Her nipples harden against my chest from the cool breeze, sending a pulse of desire through me.
Another squeal escapes Laur when I lift her legs higher around my waist so her tempting nipples are more easily accessible.
“Let me warm you up.” My voice rumbles out as a low growl against her skin. A wanting sigh escapes her lips when I take her nipple into my warm mouth, flicking it with my tongue before softly sucking. She lets out a soft moan as I move to her other nipple.
My lips find the way to her neck, trailing kisses up to her ear before playfully nibbling on it. Letting out a deep exhale in her ear sends shivers down her spine.
“I want you.” Each word out of Laur’s mouth drips with longing as she tightens her legs around me.
Biting her neck playfully, I make my way to her alluring mouth.
“And I want you,” I whisper against her soft lips. My kiss devours her, my lips eager and my mouth full of hunger.
“Not here,” she pushes back. “I don’t want to do it where all the sea creatures are.”
Her face distorts into disgust and fear. I can’t hold back my chuckle at her ridiculousness.
“Then let’s go home, Laur.”
Making my way out of the water with Laur still wrapped around me, I skim kisses along her neck and collarbone. My lips never leave her skin until we are on dry land.
I plant one more desperate kiss on her lips and set her down on the beach. The second my gaze falls to her wet naked body glistening in the moonlight, my cock starts to grow harder.
“Are you sure you want to wait until we get back to the house?” My voice is husky and frantic.
Her eyes drink me in, with a lingering stare. She roams every inch of my body, causing my cock to twitch. She notices, giving me a wicked smirk. God . I would do just about anything to give her a few inches right now.
“You don’t want your cock to feel like it’s being rubbed with sandpaper, do you?”
Instinctively, I place my hands on my cock imagining the discomfort.
“That’s what I thought.” Her soft giggle barely audible with the clamor of the ocean.
Wrapping a towel around herself, she tosses me the other but grabs my hand, pulling me to follow her before I can wrap it around myself.
“Hurry!” she commands, dropping my hand and dashing towards the house. “Don’t make me wait!”
Scrambling in the sand, I wrap my towel around myself and find our clothes before running to the house as quickly as my feet will take me after her.
My gaze instantly falls to the luscious daybed on the very deserted back patio.
Tilting my head in the direction of the daybed, I raise my eyebrows at Laur.
“Out here?” Laur asks, her voice quiet, shy. “What if someone sees us?”
“Everyone is asleep,” I reassure her, sitting down on the daybed. “We already crossed public indecency off the list tonight.”
Without another word, Laur drops her towel by the pool and struts over to me.
“Have it your way, Captain,” she purrs as yanks off my towel and straddles my lap.
“Oh, I will.” Lifting her up, I flip her over so she’s on her back, looking up at me. My head finds its favorite spot between her thighs. “I didn’t get to finish having this my way.”
My tongue swipes her center, my cock hardening at the taste of her pussy on my tongue.
Gently pulling her clit into my mouth, I suck and flick my tongue against her bud, while two fingers find her entrance.
I feel her slicken further for me with each lick and suck while my fingers pump in and out of her.
Her hand flies to her mouth to muffle her cries of pleasure .
“You’re going to get us caught,” she pants.
“ I’m being quiet,” I tease as I find her familiar, glorious, sweet spot with my fingers causing a loud, raspy moan to break free from her lips.
“We.” She places both hands over her mouth, attempting to stifle her sounds.
“Need to.” She can’t get the words out.
“Go inside.” Her walls tighten, gripping my hand as she comes close to her release.
“Not yet.” My gaze falls to her body, want dancing in my eyes.
Taking her clit to my mouth again, I run my tongue back and forth in a fast flicking motion. My fingers hitting her g-spot over and over and over. She pulses against them letting out a loud cry of ecstasy as she finds her release.
She releases a whimper when I pull my fingers from her pussy.
I drink in the sight of her cum gleaming in the moonlight on my hand.
With a devilish smirk, I suck her arousal off my dripping fingers.
“Now we can go inside.” I grab one of the towels, wrapping it tightly around my waist but it does little to mask my bulge.
“Good,” she pants, wrapping herself up in the other towel, “because I need you inside me. Now.”
In a blink of an eye, Laur darts into the house and sprints up the stairs to our bedroom. I’m hot on her heels. The second the bedroom door closes, she dramatically lets her towel fall to the floor before strutting over to me and pulling mine off.
“You are very ready for me,” she purrs. Hunger grows in her eyes as they linger on my rock hard cock.
With a devilish grin, I take my cock in my hand, gently stroking myself but never letting my eyes leave hers.
Her tongue traces her bottom lip, causing my dick to twitch.
Desire fills the air around us, coyness gleaming in her baby blues as she lays down on the bed and spreads her legs, eagerly waiting for me.
Prowling onto the bed, I close the space between us and slide myself between her thighs.
A grunt of ecstasy escapes me as I push into her dripping wet heat in one swift, hard thrust. Mmm .
She is very ready for me too. Laur’s hand flies to her mouth to suppress the moan that instantly spills from her mouth.
“Shhhh,” I whisper. My hips shoot forward, plunging my cock deeper in her pussy, the devilish smile still etched on my face. “We have to be quiet.”
I begin pumping in and out of her, the headboard loudly thudding against the wall with each thrust of my hips.
Between the headboard and Laur’s terrible attempts at staying silent, someone is going to hear us.
Trying to muffle the sound, I place one hand on the headboard and one hand on her hips, but the noisy headboard thunders louder.