27. Gage #2
She nods and faces me. “I know that I had too much to drink.” She takes a deep breath. “And, I’m the one who asked to be just friends, not you. I needed time to work on myself. But, I don’t want to send mixed signals anymore.”
“Look, I’m not going to be with you if you’re not one hundred percent sober.
I’m okay to be your friend, or more than a friend, if that’s what you want.
But I waited for you to tell me that you wanted more.
I didn’t want to pressure you because I like you a lot.
” I breathe a sigh of relief at finally telling her what’s been on my mind, making me feel ten feet tall.
I take both of her hands, lacing our fingers together.
“I still feel the same way that I did Saturday night. I want more, but I don’t know how serious right now. But, you’re not just summer fun for me.”
Relief hits me at her words. I had no idea I was still worried about that. But I don’t think this is only summer fun either. “We don’t have to rush into anything.”
“I don’t want to lose our friendship. But, I’m ready. I want this.”
“Yeah?” I ask as I lean into a kiss. I cup her face in my hands as I slip my tongue between her lips. We lick and tease and nip at each other as the sun beats down on us.
Her hand slides along my stomach before she pulls back on a sigh.
I ask her, “Want to swim?”
She smiles sweetly at me and stands, holding out her hand to me. “Yes, it’s so hot.”
I chuckle in response and wink at her. Maybe after swimming we can leave and go back to her place. The energy between us is thick and palpable.
The sand is burning beneath our feet. A stark contrast to the cool water as the waves touch my toes. Hopefully it will help my semi die down once we get deeper. We stop at the edge of the shore, little ripples lapping at our ankles.
She shivers at the temperature of the water and I can’t resist running my hand along the edge of her suit bottom before giving her a squeeze.
She bends to splash cold water on me. “You’re being naughty.”
I take it easily. “Just wait.”
She laughs low and reaches for my hand.
“I told you once, all you have to do is ask me for what you want.”
We walk hand in hand deeper in the water, her tits bouncing each time she takes a step. She turns and bobs a step before diving under as a large wave breaks near us. I do the same and we surface together.
She steps closer to me, her dark hair slicked back while droplets run down her body. Smiling at me and glistening in the sun, she’s the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her.
Reaching out, she drags her hand down my chest stopping at my trunks. “The other night, I wanted you to stay, I wanted to be with you. I wanted you to be there all night long.”
The coolness of her touch does nothing to quell my desires for her. I grasp her wrist and pull her to me. We stay rooted to the sandy bottom. Small waves ripple around us, lapping at our sides.
“Look, it’s not that I didn’t want to stay,” I say as I turn and grip her hips, the thin strap of her bottoms under my palms. “I honestly didn’t trust myself to stick to what I said.” My heart races remembering that night, and now with the feel of her in my arms.
She steps closer to me, placing her hands on my shoulders, our hips brushing together. She looks down, then up at me. Her lips look so kissable right now glistening in the sun. “It would have been okay. But, I’m not drinking today.”
“I’ve wanted you since we met.”
Her eyes widen, showing little flecks of golden brown in the sunlight, and her mouth opens a bit.
She presses closer to me and I know she can feel my cock growing.
“What I said by text was true. I made myself come when I wanted it to be you,” she admits, her face going a pretty shade of pink, tawny in the daylight. I’m so close to having her.
I can’t take it slow any longer. I grab her sides and pull her into my body as I crush my lips to hers with urgency, like I can’t get enough of her.
I run my hands up and down her back, the strings of her top getting in the way.
I want to untie it and have her skin on me now.
She moans into my mouth as our tongues tangle.
She tastes like watermelon and salt water.
Her arms circle my neck and she leans into me despite the waves gently pushing past us.
My dick stiffens and presses into her belly.
I reach down and grab her ass and hoist her up.
She wraps her long muscular legs around my waist, hooking her ankles together behind my back.
She presses her center to my hard cock and I groan.
The water is slightly chilly, but my body is on fire.
The kiss becomes more now. It’s a kiss that’s been building up, more than the other night and earlier today.
More because we know we won’t stop. I brace my feet apart in the sand to hold us steady in the water.
Here we are on a public beach and I could blow my load at any second.
I break the kiss and rest my forehead on hers.
We’re both panting. I look down to see her chest is rising up and down.
The purple material can barely contain her tits.
Her nipples are pebbled to hard points and visible through the fabric. It’s so damn sexy.
She tightens her legs around me and says, “Kiss me again, please.”
I wasn’t kidding before when I told her all she had to do was ask me. I don’t care that it’s broad daylight. We lock lips and I run my hands along her backside, relishing every curve.
She slants her mouth over mine, her tongue stroking mine. She grinds herself over my hard length, a breathy little moan filling her throat.
Ripples of desire take over my body. My reserve is hanging by a thread here and I think she’s feeling the same way. I pull back and then lean into her neck and whisper, “Do you want me to touch you?”
She tilts her head back and begs, “Please.”
I kiss her neck some more and return to her mouth.
Sucking on her lower lip, I free one hand to roam her body.
I reach under her arm and cup her breast. God damn it’s so full.
If I stretch my fingers wide I can fit it all in my palm.
I squeeze gently and she purrs into the kiss.
I could easily slip her out of the tiny triangle of fabric.
Instead, I rub my thumb over her nipple and pinch it through the material.
She arches and presses her chest into my hand.
My dick is straining in my shorts. I move my hand lower down her belly— her abs are firm and smooth, bunching as her legs hold onto me.
I adjust myself so that she can get what she needs as she writhes on my hard cock as another wave pushes past us.
She’s already spread wide, wide enough for me to stroke her over her suit.
I whisper, “Can I touch you here?” And run my fingers along the edge of her bottoms.
“Yes, I want it,” she says before kissing me again.
I press my thumb lower to rub her clit through the thin fabric, she bucks her hips as soon as I connect with her.
Thankfully the beach is still desolate, except for a couple of kayakers a mile away from us.
The two of us are going feral here and I don’t think we’re going to stop until at least one of us finishes.
I keep up a steady pace and soon she’s breathing more quickly.
She pulls back from kissing me and looks straight into my eyes. Her lips are puffy and her eyes are wide with desire. “Oh my God, Gage, you’re making me feel so good.”
“What do you want now?”
“I want . . .”
“Say it,” I tell her, my voice low.
“I want you to make me come.”
“Are you close?”
“So close.”
This is so much better than I imagined. I think I might pop right here. Increasing the pressure, she rolls her hips and pants in my ear. Then she reaches down to take my hand and pushes it into her bathing suit bottoms. “Touch me right here.”
Jesus, I will for sure explode right here.
Her clit is slick, even in the water. I press down with my thumb and roll it underneath.
She takes my mouth into a deep kiss. Her legs tighten around me, shaking slightly, about to let go.
She breaks her mouth from mine as her torso stiffens and she moans out, “Yes, yes, that’s it. ”
Then she hangs limp, her legs still around my waist and my hand still inside her bikini.
She scratches the back of my neck with her fingernails and rests her head on my shoulder. “I can’t believe we did that here on the beach. I’ve never done that in public.”
“It was pretty hot. And I think you’ve been teasing me in that bathing suit all day.”
“I did think of you when I bought it yesterday. Imagining you looking at me turned me on,” she says as she slides down my body.
“I think it’s perfect. You look sexy in it. I’ve had a chub all day just being next to you.” She rubs herself against me and I groan. “Such a tease.”
“You did turn me down the other night.” She nips at my neck. “Let’s go back to my place. I’m not done with you.” The water laps at her back as she glides her hand along the edge of my shorts.
I jerk forward. “I need a minute.”
“Nobody’s around.”
She fiddles with the ties of my suit, my cock straining under the fabric. “Please let me.”
I grip her wrists. “No, I don’t want it here. Give me a little time and I can walk.”
She giggles and lets go of me. “I’ll go pack our stuff while you rest here.”
I dunk under the water and try to relax.