She sees me staring and gives me her million-dollar smile. I do a chin lift to beckon her over and she rolls her eyes. It takes her a few minutes to get to me but I admire her body the whole time. She chose a blue and white striped bikini today with a red sarong draped around her waist. As soon as she came outside with it on this morning, I made plans for getting it off tonight.
“Hey,” she stands in front of me and lays her hands on my chest.
I don’t say anything but pull her to me and press my lips against hers. I lick, nip, and suck on her mouth never letting my tongue go in but assault just her lips. Her nails scratch lightly on my skin, which turns me on even more. Catcalls and shouts erupt around us, and I peck her once more quickly then lift my eyes to hers.
“What was that for?” she asks breathlessly.
“I wanted every fucker here to know you are mine.”
“Really, Reed? Did you just basically piss on me?”
“Not really my thing, but I’ll do it for you.” I shrug.
“You are incredulous. These are our friends and family.”
“Well, maybe that’s true, but I wanted a kiss.”
“Maybe I should be the one worried. What about the group of seventy year olds up on the porch that can’t keep their hands to themselves?” She giggles.
It’s my turn to roll my eyes. “We’re gonna have a talk with Katy tomorrow. Those ladies are ruthless.”
“Daddy, Daddy! Come here! Mister Bobbie is going to teach us to play football and said you had to come!” Davis’s excited voice is the only reason I step away from Ari.
“Matthews man! Get over here and teach your son how this works.” Lamar shouts.
I run over and grab a pee-wee ball I bought specifically for today. We split up into teams and start a game, trying to teach the younger kids, including the girls how to throw, catch, and sprint. My mom comes out with her camera and stands next to Ari taking pictures.
Jack shows up mid-afternoon carrying a huge box of sand toys. Ari greets him with a hug and kiss on the cheek. I watch his eyes rake over her body. When I get to him, I smack him upside the head.
“I saw that you dipshit.”
He rubs the back of his head and smiles, not apologizing. He knows most of my teammates so he goes down to the water to hang out.
Luke motions for me to join him in a game of corn hole with Sophie and Ari. Surprisingly the girls are very good. Unfortunately, each time they make a board they jump up and down and cheer. We’re getting our asses handed to us and a crowd has formed around watching and yelling for their side of choice. Seeing that they are playing much better, the cheering is increasing and I can’t take it anymore. I call a minute and walk straight to Ari. Without saying a word, I untie her sarong from her waist and retie it around her chest.
Her eyes grow large and she scowls at me. “I CANNOT believe you just did that!” she spews.
“Believe it, babe, you were putting on a show and distracting me. Now, you’re completely covered.” I kiss her quickly on the nose and go back to Luke. There are hisses in the crowd and I hear a few whistles as well. Jack reaches over to fist pump me. Then the clapping starts. Someone yells ‘you go girl’ as Luke cusses beside me.
My eyes bulge out of my head when I turn around. Ari and Sophie have removed their cover-ups completely and are standing with their hands on their hips smiling.
“You instigated that shit, now deal with it. I’ll never live it down if I lose to those two. Pull it together and concentrate.” Luke says beside me.
I try, I really do, but in the end, I lose all focus and we end up tying. Ari walks down to the water with Davis and I follow. He runs around in the small waves.
“You do know I will find a way to get you back for that.” I whisper when I catch up to them.
“For what exactly, wearing my bathing suit on the beach?”
“Don’t get smart, you know exactly what you were doing.”
“Nope, I couldn’t let you think you had control back there. You could have easily asked me to tie my wrap—or something else besides acting like a complete caveman.”
Her defiance is sexy and my dick strains against the inside of my shorts. I position her in front of me and poke my hips into her ass so she can feel the hardness. “Angel, are you telling me I’m not in control? That if I slip my fingers into you, you wouldn’t be dripping wet? Or if I got you alone for five minutes, you wouldn’t be screaming my name?” I murmur in her ear and breathe in the smell of her skin, “Because if you are, I’ll take you up on that challenge, right here.”