Fuck.
She has no idea what she is doing to me. My resistance is like a rubber band being pulled. I’m about to snap. I try to keep it at bay by sliding a finger into her. Like that will keep me from wanting to stick my dick into her.
Who am I kidding?
I sink into the water a little more. I don’t want to risk anyone seeing us like this.
“Trent, please,” Fallon breathes into my ear as she continues rubbing against me.
Her words are my weakness. The rubber band snaps and without another thought, I yank the string on one side of her bikini. I watch with hooded eyes as it floats away from her smooth skin. Holding her tight with one arm, I make quick work of freeing my dick from my trunks. I thrust into her so hard that she screams out. I quickly cover her mouth with my hand.
“You gotta be quiet, babe.”
She doesn’t listen because she continues moaning and biting into my hand each time I thrust into her. The water slaps around us. It would definitely be obvious to the naked eye as to what we are doing but I don’t care.
Nothing compares to fucking Fallon in these crystal blues waters and one thing is certain, she’ll be sore later.
Oh well.
* * *
I glance over at the bed. There, wrapped in the white sheets, is my girl. She’s become my whole world. What took me so long to realize that?
Connor.
Shaking my head at the thoughts of my brother, I walk into the bathroom to get ready. Grabbing my toothbrush, I let the memories of earlier on the beach rush back.
Fucking Fallon in the ocean wasn’t in my plans, but boy am I glad I did. It was damn amazing and one of the hottest moments with her. Comes in second to the night we were together in the hotel.
Afterward, I carried her out of the ocean and back into the room where I ran her a shower and washed her body. I put her to bed naked with her hair still wet. She’ll probably hate me for that, but it is what it is. She needed sleep for later.
Fuck, just thinking about later makes me nervous and horny. I knew I was in deep a few years ago. I just chose to deny it. Hurt us both more than once. Made us suffer more than once. Fucked with her head more than once. God, I was a piece of shit to her.
Not anymore though. Not after tonight if I can help it.
I’m damn lucky she is still here by my side. That she didn’t give up. She fought for us even when I thought she was stupid for doing such a thing.
Spitting the toothpaste into the sink, I rinse out my mouth and continue getting ready. I want tonight to be perfect.
I can’t believe I planned all this; well, with the help of my parents. A tropical island holiday that will consist of Christmas dinner at the resort, followed by dessert on the beach. Surprising Fallon with my arrival was one thing, but tonight will be an even bigger surprise.
I hope.
Walking back into the room, I go over to Fallon. Her back is to me, exposed with her dark hair all over. I hate the thought of having to wake her, but if I wait any longer, we will most likely be late for dinner.
“Fal, babe.” I lean down, gently nudging her. “Come on, it is time to wake up. You need to get ready.”
She stirs, rolling toward me. The sheets drop just low enough that her perfect tits are now on display.
Hell, if I’m not being tested right now.
I step back, having to adjust myself. I’m too tempted to take one in my mouth and if I do that, we will not be leaving this room. Fuck.
“Fallon.”
“Mmhm.”
She rolls again, this time away from me. Thank fuck. My erection is begging to sink into her pussy which I’m sure is wet and ready. She’s always wet, always ready. When it comes to Fallon, I’m never satisfied. I can never get enough of her.