27. Gage
GAGE
Excruciating is an understatement on the wait to see Charli since the Fourth. I’ve been so busy thinking about sinking into her that the rest of my brain cannot function. Even Owen and Teddy had to remind me about cleaning steps on the boat for the past day or so.
Finally, I make it to Tuesday. I stop at the Coastal Market and grab chicken Caesar wraps for both of us, drinks, and some chips. Sheila, that strange checker gives me the side eye when I’m there. “Going on a picnic?”
“Yes, it’s a nice day for it.” I can’t hide my excitement.
“Meeting a friend?” she asks.
“Uh, yeah,” I reply. She can’t bring me down today.
“Have a good time.” She gives me a wink before passing me my receipt. For some reason, she’s being nicer today.
I’ve already gotten a bunch of texts, from my mom, Gabby, Uncle Bill and Harvey. I don’t care that it’s my birthday. It doesn’t need to be a big deal. I want today to be about Charli. I want to talk to her about the other night.
When I get to her place, she’s waiting outside on her steps. Her auburn hair is up in a messy bun, with little bits of hair down by her face. She waves at me as she stands up. I guess that she’s excited too.
In the truck, she leans over and gives me a peck on the cheek with her soft lips. I reach for her, and press my lips to hers as she opens for me and we share a long smooth kiss. We have all afternoon together. I pull back and she’s flushed and a bit dazed. “You look so pretty today.”
She smiles sweetly, her dimples popping. “Wow, that was nice.” She studies me for a beat and comes in for another kiss. I slide my hand back along her jaw, guiding her closer. She tastes sweet like she just had some fruit.
Fuck, I’m never going to last at the beach today if we keep this up. I move to taste her skin along her jaw and back to her ear. “Are you ready to go yet?”
“Not really,” she whispers as I nuzzle into her.
“Do you still want to go to the beach?” I ask while nibbling at her earlobe.
She reaches over the center console and her hand slips down to my leg, her fingers pressing lightly into my flesh. “I did get a new bathing suit that I want you to see.”
I straighten up and take a deep breath. “We better get going then.”
She giggles and bites at her lip.
She’s got on a sheer, flowy, white dress with a purple bikini underneath it, not like her usual sporty ones that she wears. Hmm. Interesting. “How was shopping yesterday?” I ask as I pull away from the curb.
“Good, I got this coverup and some other things too.”
I reach over and place my hand on her upper thigh as we drive to the beach. Her skin is like silk and it feels so warm with the sun beating down on her through the window.
When we arrive, the area is pretty deserted, since most people come here to kayak or paddle board, but not to sit on the beach. There are two boaters down on the other side of the beach, but otherwise we have it to ourselves.
We pick a secluded spot near a few trees. Clumps of beach roses are scattered in front of them, filling the air with their sweet scent. A few boulders poke out from the thick gray sand where we spread out a big blanket.
She sets down her bag and lifts her dress over her head to reveal a purple string bikini.
There are little white tan lines from her other suit around all the edges of this new one.
The top barely contains her full tits and there are no liners on the front.
I can see the clear shape of her nipples as they harden in the breeze.
She twirls around in a circle, revealing a thong bikini bottom that shows off her perfect peach of an ass.
“What do you think of my new suit?” She wrinkles her nose. “Too much?”
The blood drains right to my dick and I don’t have a coherent thought in my head. I swallow and reply, “You look fucking amazing.”
She smiles and winks at me. “Oooh, I have to put my sunscreen on, I don’t want to burn where my tan lines are.
” She proceeds to bend at her hips, giving me a full view of her ass with the small strip of fabric between her cheeks.
I can’t look away. Grabbing a tube of lotion, she turns to face me.
She rubs her palms together and proceeds to slowly stroke her chest, rubbing in between her boobs and around the sides of the suit, slathering the lotion on herself.
Her tits jostle and jiggle in the tiny top as she applies the cream.
Next, she rubs it on her arms and across her taut belly, then dips her finger just into the fabric of her bottom that's a good three inches from her belly button.
She flicks her eyes to me mischievously. “Did I rub it all in?”
Whatever she has planned it’s working on me. I press my lips together and reply, “Uh-huh.” I’m in a trance.
She picks up the tube again and hands it to me. “Can you do my back please? Get it everywhere too.”
Turning around, she does a little wiggle inches from my crotch.
I snap back to what I’m doing and get some sunscreen.
I rub long smooth strokes up and down her body and lift the little string holding her top up before running my fingers along her smooth skin.
She shivers. I let my hands glide down to her lower back and across the top of her ass where the bottom reaches.
I press my thumb just under the small section of fabric.
I clap her ass cheeks and say, “All done.”
She lets out a little yelp and faces me. “Thanks.”
We hold each other's gaze for a few extra seconds. She finishes applying her sunscreen to her feet, legs, and butt and I sit down on the blanket admiring her, unashamed at this point. Every time she leans down to rub the lotion on her legs, her boobs shift forward in her suit. I imagine what they would look like if she was on top of me and leaning down to kiss me. I would grab them and pull them to my lips to suck on her nipples while she rode me. I won’t say no tonight if she asks me to come inside.
She sits next to me when she’s done and asks, “Want me to do you now?”
“Sure,” I reply dryly.
“Well flip over.” She motions with her hands.
I do as she says and I lie face down on the blanket.
It’s getting hotter and a trickle of sweat slips down my back.
Instead of leaning over me to rub in the sunscreen, she straddles me and lowers herself to sit on my ass.
Her strong thighs tighten around me as she leans forward.
Fuck me. A big blob of sunscreen hits my back, then her hands move in slow strokes across my skin.
If only this were a naked massage and we were alone, not here on a public beach.
I try not to moan, but I can feel myself growing in my shorts.
She finishes and returns to sit beside me.
Her fingernails skitter across my lower back.
“I’m all done with you. Want something to eat now? ”
She’s killing me. I lick my lips and say, “Yes. Do you want your wrap or just a snack?” I really want to kiss her all over, but maybe I’ll get the chance later. She’s definitely acting a little different today.
She reaches into her cooler and pulls out a container with watermelon slices.
She passes me one and gets one for herself.
She takes a bite and the juice drips down her chin.
She tries to get it with her tongue, but it drips lower to her chest and runs down into the crevice between her tits.
She looks up at me through her eyelashes.
“Oops, it's so juicy. Oh well, it’ll wash off when we swim later, right?”
I’m staring at her chest where the watermelon juice is running into her cleavage, unable to stop myself. “Yeah, it's fine.” I meet her eyes. “Thanks for coming out with me this afternoon. It’s actually my birthday today.”
She makes a puzzled face at me. “What. Why didn’t you say anything?
We could have done something else if you wanted to.
” She swats at my arm, then leans over to hug me, our sunscreened and sweaty bodies sticking to each other.
Her arms wrap around my neck and I pull her close to me with my free arm, letting my hand settle on her bare ass.
The waves pound on the sand as my heart rate increases.
Her kisses begin on my neck, but move to my mouth as I tilt my head to face her. God damn, she lights a fire in me, wanting her so badly it almost hurts. I seal my lips to hers, our tongues sliding together. She’s nearly naked and wrapped in my arms. My dick twitches in anticipation.
A seagull circles us and caws loudly, breaking up our moment. She takes my face in her hands. “Happy birthday.”
“Thank you, I think I’m going to get my wish today.”
“I think so too.” She leans back, giving a few inches between us. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, the outline of her eyes visible behind her sunglasses. She takes a deep breath, her chest rising.
I’ve never wanted any other woman more than her. Besides being gorgeous, she challenges me, and makes me think about having more with her.
“This is perfect actually. I’m having fun here with just you today.”
Her expression softens at me. “Not big into birthday celebrations?”
I shake my head. I grin at her and try to get a grip on myself, willing myself to be patient.
In the past few years, I’ve usually been somewhere along the coast working on my birthday anyway.
This tops that for sure. I purposely blocked off this afternoon, so we could spend time together.
So far this day keeps getting better and better.
We finish the fruit and chow on the wraps and chips.
At this point the sweat is dripping off me, from the combination of the sun and my desire for her.
My head is starting to throb from the bright light.
We need to clear the air though before removing on.
I’m feeling hopeful, though my stomach is in a knot.
“So, do you want to talk about the other night when we kissed?”