Chapter 13 Zaxon

Just appreciating the benefits of the nude beach

Bea is adorably excited about the mermaids. They’re nothing new to me, I see them all the time. But I suppose a human who works nowhere near large bodies of water wouldn’t have much interaction with a mere in their true form.

She even forgets her hate of sand as she climbs out of my arms before we reach the waters edge. Shamelessly entering the water, completely comfortable with her nudity. I’m comfortable with it to. Well, pleased with it, I should say. Having a raging erection for this long isn’t exactly comfortable.

Watching Bea’s naked body slip into the water doesn’t help either. Without a moment of hesitation, Bea dives into the crisp water and comes up moments later, hair soaking wet and sticking to her face. Her glasses are still firmly affixed to her nose, and water droplets drip from the steamy lenses.

As a winged creature, gargoyles don’t tend to like deep waters. Our wings get waterlogged and heavy pulling us down. As such I won’t go out past the point where I can stand flat on my feet. Which is a decent depth considering my height.

I follow Bea into the water, soft waves crashing against my chest. When she gets to where the water reaches her shoulders, Bea stops. Watching in wonder at the glittering colorful mermaids swimming about not too far from us.

“They’re beautiful. And so graceful. I’ve never been graceful in the water.”

“Me neither,” I admit, pulling her into my arms and against my body, the ridges of my cock rubbing deliciously against her thigh.

Using the tip of my tail I grip my cock and give it a tight squeeze, hoping to alleviate the pressure building in my balls.

Bea dances away from me, treading water as she gazes at me with a playful expression.

Her breasts bob up and down on the water’s surface teasing me with their smoothness.

I want to lick the drops that roll down their curve, even if it’s salt water.

I don’t care. Her dusky pink nipples graze the water momentarily and I have to tighten my tail around my shaft in response.

“You mean there’s something you’re not good at?”

“There are a few things I’m not good at. Not many though.”

“Cocky, are we?”

“Very,” I growl as she circles me and skims her fingers along the base of my tail and the curve of my ass. The tingles travel directly from her fingertips to my balls.

“Tempting, are we?” I mimic as she circles back to my front, where I can see her better.

“Just appreciating the benefits of the nude beach.”

“So, you like the nude beach now? The sand doesn’t bother you anymore? What did you call it? Devil dust?”

She scrunches her nose and her upper lip curls. “Oh, I still hate those little grains of demon salt but having a big strong gargoyle to carry me around makes it a little more bearable. Plus, I get to swim with mermaids.”

Bea bobs around in the water, swimming closer to the mermaids, a pair of females and one male. Their scales are opalescent shades of blues, greens, pinks, and purples. A rainbow of gems glittering in the sunlight. They are one of the more colorful species.

I stay mostly still, wading in the water, enjoying the feel of it on my exposed skin while watching Bea.

She looks happy here. Far more carefree and relaxed than when she first arrived.

If she’s serious about working here I would be more than happy to make that happen.

Antoinette would be thrilled to have someone like Bea on payroll making sure everything is always up to code.

First moment I get I’m going to seek out Antoinette and plant that seed in her ear. I just hope she listens and talks to Bea before she leaves.

Bea swims back over to me and reaches out for me to catch her.

It’s just deep enough that she can’t stand without her chin dipping below the water.

I bring her close and put her right back where she was when I carried her into the water.

Legs wrapped around my waist, bare breasts against my chest, arms around my neck and my wings lifted overhead shading us from the bright sun.

It doesn’t bother me, my skin is tough enough it won’t burn.

But hers is soft and delicate, and although I love the olive tan of her skin, I think it’s perfect how it is.

“So, what now, Boulder?”

“Crazy idea. We don’t plan or schedule anything and just do whatever we want, when we want.”

Bea crinkles her nose causing her glasses to shift adorably.

“That sounds like an awful idea. How will you know when it’s time to leave, what shoes to wear, or how much money you’ll need?”

“That’s the fun of it. It’s an adventure every time. Besides, I don’t wear shoes.” I give her a flirty grin and slip my tail around her bottom, cradling the soft globes.

“Okay then. How do we do this no plan thing?”

“First, we reapply your sunscreen. You don’t want sunburned nipples. I’d like to play with them later and don’t want you in pain when I do.”

Bea shivers in my arms even though the water is refreshing and the sun warm. Her nipples, now hard, brush against my chest and I growl in appreciation.

“That sounds like a good idea. Then maybe we could get a drink? Something fruity with an umbrella?”

“Anything you like Starfish.”

We spend most of the afternoon bathing in the sun and lounging in the shade.

Bea mostly draped across my chest or lap to protect herself from the sand she loathes so much.

I don’t mind. I like her naked body pressed up against mine.

If she ends up working and living here, I’ll have to bring her here every chance I get.

We can also lounge naked on my patio if we want.

At least there I could do something about my erection.

When we return to my apartment, Bea insists on showering off the salt and few grains of sand that managed to cling to her. I want to join her but use it as an excuse to go speak with Antoinette.

“I have to check in with Antionette. Since I’ll be returning to my normal duties soon I just want to make sure there’s nothing I need to take care of.”

“Sure, okay. I’ll just be here covered in frothy soap rubbing it all over my naked body while you’re gone.”

Bea eyes me with a teasing lust filled gaze. She’s trying to temp me to stay, and as much as I would love to, I want to convince Antionette to hire her more. That way she can be naked and soapy in my shower every day and not just today.

“I would very much love to help you with your washing, but I’ll be quick. I promise.”

Snaking an arm around her towel clad waist I pull her in for a bruising kiss, showing her just how much I’ll miss helping her. The hard press of my still hard cock against her soft stomach has us both groaning.

“Hurry back and maybe I can help you with that,” she offers licking my lip and nipping them.

“Oh, I plan on in. Shower slowly.”

Playfully smacking her ass, I release my hold on her before I get too distracted and take her right here and now. I need to find Antoinette and convince her to hire Bea.

I find her in her office, a room with large windows looking out at the main pool area behind the Coconut Tower.

Though she’s shorter than the average being she doesn’t downsize her furniture.

Her desk is normal height and made of ocean blue and sunshine yellow coated metal with a smooth slab of petrified wood with the same colors threaded throughout.

Her guest chairs are upholstered in a matching ocean blue.

The only alteration to her furniture is her desk chair, properly proportioned to her size with an automated lift and lower function to bring her eye to eye with whomever she’s speaking with.

I rap softly on the open door, grabbing her attention away from her paperwork.

“Zaxon. What can I do for you? Is everything going well with the inspector? I heard you two were enjoying the pool bar the other day. That’s a good sign if she’s able to relax and enjoy our facilities.”

I step into her office and stand behind one of the two chairs across from her desk. Even though they’re standard size the back still gets in the way of my wings.

“Everything is going great. I actually wanted to talk to you about her, Bea, the inspector.”

Antoinette slips her pale pink cat-eye glasses off her nose and lets them fall to dangle around her neck by a chain similar to the one Bea uses, folding her mint green hands on her desk. Her pastel pink haired head tips curiously at me.

“What about her? You just said everything’s great.”

“Yes, it is. So great in fact I think you should hire her.”

“Hire her?” Antoinette’s pink eyes widen and her slightly darker pink eyebrows lift. “But she already has a job.”

“Yes, but she’s shown interest in working here. A job that wouldn’t require her to travel so much and go to so many different businesses. Plus, she likes being here. Just like we all do. It’s a paradise of a place to work.”

“True,” Antoinette smirks and is all cocky confidence. She knows the resort is an amazing place and we all love working here, partly because of her. “And what is it exactly she would do here?”

“Same thing she already does. Inspects. Makes sure everything is up to code, but also corrects issues, implements new procedures. The things that we would have to do after receiving our report from an inspector. I’m sure there’s plenty you could think of for her to do.

It’s a large resort and I know you want to keep that five-star rating we hold.

Hiring Bea would push us that little bit extra. ”

She taps her long painted nail on her lips, pursing them and narrowing her eyes as she stares at me, contemplating my suggestion. Her other hand taps on her desk, one finger at a time in a rolling manner, creating a small clinking noise that grows loud in the quiet space.

“And this is something she’s interested in?”

“Yes. I think with a proper offer she would be more than interested. As long as the pay and benefits are comparative to what she’s already making.”

We remain in a silence only broken by Antoinette’s tapping nails. I don’t dare interrupt. I wait patiently for her to ask another question or tell me no. Though I hope she agrees to at least speak with Bea about a position here.

Seeing Bea every day would be more than I could hope for.

Then I could properly seduce and court her.

Show her I’m more than just a good roll in the sack, that there’s more between us than just sexual chemistry.

There’s a deeper connection, something stirring in my chest that I want to explore with Bea.

I want to go on dates, spend lazy nights at home cooking her dinner and cuddling on the couch, talk about everything and nothing.

I want to know everything there is to know about Bea and share with her anything she wants to know about me.

I want to meet her family, and I want her to meet mine.

Having her here with me will make all of that easier, and hopefully her happier.

She was so grumpy when I first met her, and I’m sure there’s plenty still there, but in the time she’s been here I’ve noticed her smile more.

Loosen up and enjoy herself more. Focus less on just doing her job and more on living and enjoying life around her.

Hell, she even went to a nude beach, and she hates the sand.

Antoinette seems to finally come to a decision and stops tapping her nails.

“Alright then. I’ll consider hiring her if she’s interested.

I’d need to sit down with her a discuss what she would want out of the job and expect in pay etcetera.

But I’m intrigued by the idea of having a trained code enforcement agent on the payroll. ”

“That’s great! I’ll tell her tonight and have her come by tomorrow.”

“Perfect, I’ll be in my office all day. Tell her I’d like to hear some of her ideas on things she would do or improve if she were to get the job.”

“Can do Boss. Thank you. You won’t be disappointed.”

Antoinette grins and flashes a few of her sharp teeth, a knowing smirk pulling at her lips. “I’m sure I won’t. But I’m guessing you’ll appreciate her presence more than I will.”

I chuff a laugh before pinching my smiling lips shut. She’s got me there.

“I’ll see you later Antoinette.”

“Have a good night, Zaxon.”

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