Chapter 15 Hawk
HAWK
Already I hate this Jordan motherfucker. He’s clearly interested in Daniela, and that rubs me the wrong way.
But Daniela is clearly not into him, and she invited me today. Probably to act as a buffer between her and Jordan.
Besides, she grabbed my hand and said I’ll be her partner for all the rides.
“Let’s go change,” Daniela says.
“Follow us,” Gina says. “Hawk, you can go with Jordan into the male locker room.”
Great.
Alone with the guy who wants to get into my woman’s pants.
I watch my back as I change out of my jeans and shirt and into my trunks and flip-flops. I steal a glance over at Jordan.
Seriously?
He’s wearing a bright blue speedo that shows off his junk.
There are kids here, for God’s sake. We won’t be going near the kids’ area, but still…
Without saying a word to him, I leave to regroup with the ladies. And then—
Fuck.
Daniela.
I mean, I’ve seen her naked, and she’s a freaking work of art, but this white string bikini?
Gina and Lavender have great bodies too, but they pale in comparison to Daniela.
“Let me put some sunscreen on you, Hawk,” Daniela says.
“Absolutely.”
Daniela and I both have naturally tan skin, but I grew up with sunscreen, working on a ranch every day.
Her touch sends tingles through me as she rubs the lotion over my back and shoulders.
“Next,” Jordan says, winking at Daniela.
“Gina or Lav can get you,” Daniela says, not missing a beat.
I rub the sunscreen into Daniela next, loving the feel of her silky skin. Fuck.
Good thing I’m not wearing a speedo. Everyone would know exactly how Daniela is affecting me.
“What ride should we do first?” Gina asks.
“How about the water slides?” I suggest, not really caring about the ride.
Daniela grins, her eyes sparkling. “Great idea, Hawk.”
“Jordan, Hawk, why don’t you guys race?” Lavender teases.
Jordan gives a wide smirk. “A race? You’re on!” He turns to me. “Care to back out now?”
“Nope,” I shoot back, my competitive side kicking in.
We line up at the top of two identical water slides. Jordan has this irritating sneer on his face, like he’s already won. But I’m not one to back down. Not now, not ever.
“On your mark, get set…go!” Gina yells.
We’re off, plunging down the slides. The world blurs around me as I rocket down the twisting, turning chute, water spraying in my face, laughter and screams echoing in my ears.
I can’t see Jordan. I have no idea if I’m ahead or behind, but it doesn’t matter. I’m racing for Daniela, to prove to Jordan that he can’t just waltz in and take what’s mine.
When I shoot out of the slide and into the pool at the bottom, I’m hit by a wave of cool water and the raucous sound of cheering. Spluttering and blinking against the chlorine, I glance across to see Jordan emerging from his slide a moment later.
I won. I beat the smug prick.
A surge of triumph courses through me as I swim to the edge of the pool, dragging myself out just as Daniela rushes over. Her eyes are wide, her smile brighter than the sun.
“You won!” she exclaims, throwing her arms around me in a hug that sends waves of warmth through me.
“And with style, too,” I reply, pulling back to look at her.
Her eyes are sparkling even more now, and I can’t resist leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss. It’s brief, just a quick press of our lips, but it’s enough to send shockwaves down to my toes.
Jordan comes up behind us, water dripping from his hair and that self-satisfied grin wiped from his face. “Well, you got lucky this time, Hawk.”
I look at him and shrug. “Luck had nothing to do with it.”
It’s a lie, of course. Luck had everything to do with it. The slides are identical.
Daniela giggles and takes my hand, leading me away from the pool and toward the other rides. Jordan stands, his smirk replaced with a scowl.
“Let’s try the lazy river ride,” Lavender says. “That’s my favorite, and we can all go together on one raft.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Gina chimes in, oblivious to the tension between me and Jordan.
I exchange a look with Daniela, who gives me a reassuring squeeze. The lazy river ride is about taking it slow and relaxing. Not that I can relax when Daniela’s body is pressed up against mine.
We climb onto the large raft. Lavender and Gina are excitedly talking about the ride, acting like kids again. Daniela settles beside me, her hand brushing against mine, sending another jolt of electricity through me.
Jordan climbs in last, his eyes briefly locking with mine before he turns to the girls.
As the ride starts, the raft floats gently along the winding river. Lavender and Gina are chatting away, their laughter mingling with the sound of splashing water and distant screams from other rides.
Jordan sits on the opposite side, his gaze darting over to us every so often.
I grab Daniela’s hand and give it a squeeze. She smiles at me—a genuine heart-melting smile that makes me almost forget about Jordan’s presence.
We’re halfway through the lazy river when I notice a change in the rhythm of the water, a telltale sign of an upcoming rapid. Lavender and Gina squeal with excitement, their hands tightly gripping the handles on the raft. Daniela instinctively moves closer to me, her eyes wide.
As we hit the rapid, the raft lurches forward, sending a spray of water over us. Lavender and Gina scream, their voices drowned by the roaring water. Daniela’s grip tightens on my hand as she lets out a surprised laugh.
“We made it!” Lavender whoops, throwing her arms up in the air.
Gina laughs, shaking water out of her eyes.
I lock eyes with Daniela, and her laugh dies down, replaced by a look of pure adoration. I can’t help but lean in to press another kiss onto her lips.
The rest of the ride passes in a blur. The sun’s shimmering rays, the sound of water splashing around us, and the scent of Daniela next to me all blend into a beautiful memory.
As we get off the raft, Daniela holds onto my arm.
“Let’s get some ice cream,” Gina suggests.
Daniela’s eyes light up at the mention of ice cream. “Sounds like a plan!”
We all agree and head toward the ice cream stand.
I end up standing next to Jordan in line, but I don’t let the proximity faze me. I keep my focus on Daniela.
“Hawk, what flavor are you going to get?” Gina asks.
“Cookies and cream,” I reply, glancing back at her.
Once we get our ice cream, we sit at a nearby table. It’s late afternoon. The waterpark will close soon, but for now, this is our small piece of paradise.
I catch Daniela watching me, a soft smile on her lips as she takes in the scene. When our eyes meet, she blushes slightly and looks down at her ice cream.
I wish I were spending the day with her alone, but maybe I can at least get a little time with her to myself.
“I’ll go get us some waters,” I say. “Daniela, want to come with me?”
Her eyes brighten. “Sure.”
We head toward the refreshment stand but then I make a quick detour. The table where the others are sitting is out of the view of the refreshment stand, so yeah, maybe we’re taking too long to get waters, but I don’t give a rat’s ass at the moment.
I lead Daniela to a private shaded area behind some foliage and kiss her.
I push my hard dick into her.
She pulls away. “Hawk, this is a family place. There are kids here.”
I look around. “I don’t see any kids.”
“I don’t think…” Then she grabs my hand and leads me further into the bushes. “We should be safe here.”
I grin. “So you’re into this?”
“Yeah.” She runs a hand over my chest. “I can’t be around you without wanting you, plus… The thought of being out here… It’s kind of a turn-on.”
“Are you serious?” I ask.
She nods, her cheeks flushed. “I know it’s weird, but it’s kind of…thrilling, you know?”
“Definitely not weird,” I assure her, pulling her closer. “I think it’s pretty hot, actually.”
We fall into each other, our lips meeting in a desperate kiss. It’s heated and urgent, filled with raw desire. She threads her fingers through my hair, tugging slightly as she gasps into my mouth. I pull her closer.
She gasps against my mouth and clutches at my shoulders. Her skin is warm beneath my fingertips, her breaths coming out in little pants as I explore her body. It’s not the first time we’ve done this, but every time with Daniela feels like the first, every touch feels new.
I press her back against a tree and trail kisses down her neck, nip lightly at her collarbone.
“Hawk,” she whispers, her voice breathless.
I pull away to look at her, her flushed face, her eyes heavy with desire. It’s then I remember where we are—in a park, hidden in the bushes. The thrill of possibly being caught makes my heart pound harder.
“We should stop,” I say, the words feeling foreign on my lips.
“I don’t want to,” she whispers back.
I can’t resist. I lean in to kiss her again.
“It’s far away,” she says. “No one can see us.”
I simply growl.
“I can’t get enough of you.” She murmurs between kisses.
“I feel the same way.” I pull back just a fraction so I can see her face. “God, I wish we had time. I want to lay you down, worship your gorgeous body.”
“For God’s sake, just fuck me, Hawk. Please.” She shimmies out of her white bikini bottoms.
Her boldness takes me by surprise, but it only fuels my desire. I tug my trunks down.
It isn’t gentle or slow, but desperate and raw.
She digs her fingers into my back, her legs wrapping tighter around me, her gasps and moans filling the air.
I can’t think, can’t breathe. There’s only Daniela, the taste of her lips, the feel of her skin against mine, the intoxicating scent of her perfume mixing with the earthy aroma of the trees around us.
With every thrust, every touch, every whispered word, I fall deeper and deeper. Her breathless whispers of my name become my lifeline.
With a final desperate thrust, I lose myself completely in her. A guttural growl rips from my throat, my body going rigid as I surrender. She shatters around me, the pulsing of her pussy adding to my own pleasure.
As we slowly come down from our high, our breathing ragged and uneven, I press my forehead against hers.
We stay hidden in our secret spot for a few more minutes, our bodies entwined, our breathing gradually returning to normal.
We reluctantly pull apart. I help her back into her bikini bottoms, and she helps me with my shorts.
Once we’re clothed and walking back, a voice grates into me.
“Where the hell have you guys been?”