Chapter 28
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
Gavin
The beach house was situated on a wooden decked platform with a few steps that headed straight down onto the beach.
It was like heaven had opened up and blessed us with its purity.
I inhaled the fresh sea air as my head fell back onto my shoulders and gazed up as the breath left my lungs.
There wasn’t a cloud that littered the bright blue sky as it met the horizon smoothly, like the sky and sea just blended into one picturesque scene.
I was in love.
When I was a kid, I loved the seaside. I’d play in the sand for hours with a bucket and spade - oh, the simple life.
My mother said to never forget your younger days because they were the best years of your life…
that was one of the rare moments before I was a screw up and she actually seemed to care.
I never believed what she said back then, but now, fuck, she and millions of other mothers that had said that to their kids, were so right.
But as much as British seaside was nice, this was even more beautiful.
Right now, I wished I was that kid again.
No problems.
No worries.
No complications.
It was a spur of the moment thing to ask Karen to come with me. The thought had entered my head before I had time to think about what I was doing. I didn’t want to be here alone. Something inside beckoned me to share this with her. What the fuck was wrong with me?
What is it about her that had me thinking so differently.
She listened to me last night. No one had ever given me their undivided attention like that. Maybe Roman did at times, but I think even he thought it was his duty at times.
“It’s so beautiful out here.” Her gentle voice pulled me out of my head as I turned to look at her. She met my eyes with a soft smile gracing her lips.
“You’re right, it is.” As I looked out, her hair tickled my arm as she rested her head against my shoulder.
“How long has Roman had this place?”
“A couple of months after they arrived. He bought it for when his celebrity status got too much for them, and they needed a break. They came up here in the first few months, but since then, they haven’t had the time.”
As she rounded me, her hands found my waist and tightened her fingers on my hips. “It’s stunning.”
“I thought you’d appreciate it.” I wound my arm around her shoulder and we stayed like that for few moments.
“I do. Thank you.” She smiled around the teeth that were embedded into her bottom lip.
“Wait here.” I turned to watch her jog back up to the house and disappear at the top of the steps.
I turned back to the scene in front of me.
My skin tingled as the light breeze blew gently, but it wasn’t the breeze that made my skin pebble, it was because of her.
My senses were flooded with her, and as I looked over my shoulder, there she was, with that bloody camera.
“I should’ve guessed you wouldn’t leave that at home.”
“Hey. This comes everywhere.”
I grinned. I already knew that anyway. I felt her lips on the back of my shoulder. “No one is safe from my lens, even you, Gavin Wright.”
“Is that right?” I finally pulled myself away from the postcard worthy view, and swapped it for another as she clicked away.
Only this one wasn’t only beautiful; it was sexy and had me rock hard in my shorts.
I swept the loose hair from her eyes, dipped my head and kissed her.
As she melted against me, I let my hand drift to hers and grabbed her camera, I snatched it away from her, laughing.
I jumped back and lifted it to my face. It couldn’t be that hard to take a photo.
As her pretty face filled the lens, I clicked.
Her face lit up as she smiled back at me.
I took some different shots before she’d had enough and advanced towards me. “What do you want?”
“My camera. You’ve had your fun.”
“Fun? Baby, I haven’t even started yet.”
“Don’t be an asshole.” She warned.
“Too late for that. I’ve always been an arsehole.” I smiled wider, enjoying this playful moment.
“Gav.”
“Karen?” My head shook as I mimicked her. She launched forward, my hand shot out and I held her forehead. She tried her hardest to smack me but couldn’t reach, she swung wildly as I laughed and locked my elbow.
I held the camera up again and snapped another picture as she tried to fight me off. Her hands swiped at my chest but missed every time. “Give me my camera.”
“What will you do if I don’t?”
She shrugged as she tried to remove my hand from her forehead. “Gav!”
I let my arm go soft and I leaned down to kiss her quickly, thinking I could beat her, but I was way too slow.
She snatched her camera back and laughed, snapping away, clicking as many times as she could as she backed away from me.
Within a few strides I took her by surprise and rugby tackled her, she squealed as my shoulder found her stomach and I threw her over my shoulder.
My forearm tight around the backs of her knees as I stood.
“Now let’s see you take pictures, madam. ” I smacked her arse with my free hand.
“Ahh.” She squealed again.
“You remember what I said about clothes, yeah?”
“Yep, and I’m wearing a bikini.”
“Well, I much prefer you without it.” I strode into the beach house and flung her down onto the sofa. “Let’s start now.”
I stared into her pretty wide eyes as she smiled up at me, “I’m not opposed to staying naked.”
“Sounds fucking good to me.” I pushed my shorts over my hips as she spread herself out on the seat.
With them kicked free from my feet, I leaned over her, clutched the back of her thighs, then tugged her down the couch.
I unfastened the ties at either side of her hips and the triangular scrap of material fell away and pressed my lips to her stomach.
Her fingers threaded through my hair, scraping her nails lightly over my scalp.
“Gav?” I glanced up, “Fuck me.”
I fucking loved hearing those dirty words from her innocent lips.
It made me even harder for her. I dragged my palm firmly down her body, my fingers ran over her and circled her sensitive nub.
She writhed around and groaned out. It was music to my ears.
The sweetest music I’d ever heard. I’d been with plenty of women, of most ages but she got under my skin somehow.
I drove my fingers inside of her, filling her, massaging her walls.
Her hips jerked, urging me on to fuck her harder with my fingers.
“Oh damn, Gav.” I smiled as I kissed up her body. “I need you.”
“Shh.” I thrust my fingers in and out of her, rubbing harder and delving deeper until she cried out in pure, unadulterated pleasure.
I moved off her and dropped to my knees, removed my fingers and parted her legs, tonguing her clit and lapping up every bit of her orgasm.
She cried louder as I sucked, fisting my hair as she yanked at the strands.
Once she was done and had come back to earth, I released her and rose to my feet.
I tugged her from the couch, moved back onto the floor and pulled her on top of me.
My dick was so fucking hard it was painful.
She seated herself on my dick and rode me like the goddess she was.
I held her in place, her hips firm under my fingers and as she dropped down, I pushed my hips up and met her thrusts. It wasn’t too long before I was ready to let go. As Karen’s cries grew louder, I knew she was ready to go with me. “Together?”
I thrust harder, deeper as her hips circled and rode me just as hard, meeting my groin.
“Fuck.” Not able to last another second, I let go, releasing everything I had inside of her.
“Fucking hell! What the fuck do you do to me?” My hips slowed as her body fell against mine.
The vanilla scent of her hair filled my senses as she tucked her head beneath my chin and my hand moved to her hair as I stroked softly.
Heavy breaths blew from my lips as we came down together.
Everything was silent, only our breaths quietening filled the air.
“So, what’s your plan for while we’re here?
Just sex?” Karen asked like it was an innocent question.
She lifted her chin and looked at me, but something flashed in her eyes, I knew just sex wasn’t her thing, and I didn’t know myself.
It wasn’t like any of this was planned. Her guess was as good as mine.
I guessed I couldn’t keep her locked away for the whole time we were here, though.
“Honestly, I don’t know.” I shrugged, “I think we should eat though. You know, we need to keep your strength up.” My hand came down on her perfectly rounded arse cheek as she lifted her head at me.
“So, do you want to go out for food?” She asked with a lifted brow.
“Yeah, I could eat. There’s a good Chinese not far from here, if you fancy it?” I asked.
Her face lit up with a smile, as much as I didn’t want to admit it, it set something off inside of me.
“Let’s get cleaned up then.” I added, before I could ask her to get up, her lips met mine.
I held her face gently and kissed her back.
A real kiss. One that made a chink in the walls of even my cold heart.
As she pulled her lips from mine, she smiled sweetly, if only I knew what the fuck was going through her head right now. And as much as I tried to read between the lines, I just couldn’t.
Before I could read anything else into it, her tummy rumbled on cue. “Let’s go eat.”.
“Well, that was the best meal I’ve had since I’ve been in the States.
” We walked across the beach back towards the house.
There was a gap between us as Karen walked barefoot through the sand, the strap of her bag in one hand and her heels hung in the other.
She looked fantastic when she came out of the bedroom earlier tonight.
“How long have you lived here now?” She asked as she stared up at me.
“Almost a year I’d say, maybe less.” My eyes stayed forward.
“There’re so many good places to eat. You haven’t seen half of them. There’s Mexican, there’re some great steakhouses that will absolutely cook to your liking…” her gaze stayed on me.
I turned my head this time, “What can I say, my body’s a temple.” I smirked, and she lifted just one brow.
“I can tell.” She grinned, “but keep eating fast food and it’ll be more of a love shack.
” Her hand trailed over my stomach and smiled wider, then something grabbed her attention away from me.
I followed her line of sight as her lip disappeared into her mouth.
She dropped her shoes and bag onto the sand, clutched the bottom of my t-shirt between her fingers and tugged it upwards.
“How about it?” A wicked sparkle glinted in her eye.
“How about what?” She turned her head, nodding at the open sea. “Are you serious?” Were we on the same page here, I thought as I asked, glancing between the sea and her. I didn’t mind going bare-arsed naked, but she didn’t seem the sort.
“Why not? If I can’t be spontaneous with you, I’ll never be with anyone.” With the beach house just up ahead, I yanked off my t-shirt, pushed down my jeans, and toed off my converse.
“Come on then,” I urged before she changed her mind, and kicked my jeans from my feet, “if we’re gonna do it, we’re going full on skinny dipping.
” Her smile grew wider, as she swiftly stripped out of her dress and underwear.
Once we were both naked, we ran towards the tide as the waves crashed.
The cold water hit my body, but I didn’t care because it was humid as hell, and to see her doing something she would never usually do, had me hard as fucking stone. The coldness of the water be damned.
We waded into the sea together, her sweet-sounding giggle had me smiling as we went deeper, she soon jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around me. “God, I’ve always wanted to do something like this.” She gasped as she pushed her lips to mine.
“I’m glad to be of assistance.” I mumbled against her luscious lips.
She pulled back an inch, “Shut up and screw me, Gav.”
“I love it when you talk dirty!” I smiled before I kissed her hard and deep as my dick found its way to the place that had become more than familiar recently, and as I walked us into deeper waters, I hid her body from anyone that could see us and buried myself inside her.