Those words hit his chest hard. She trusted him. That gave him an odd sting right between the ribs.
He gripped the backs of her thighs and wrapped them around his waist, easily holding her, since the water was concealing them and taking their weight from the chest down.
She wiggled against him, her center right against his cock, and that was all it took to make his semi rage into full attention.
“My, my, someone must like volleyball,” she teased.
“I like watching your amazing body,” he amended, giving it a squeeze to emphasize his point.
“You must be out of your mind,” Carrie said.
“Why?”
“Look around you,” she said, motioning to all the women laying out tanning on the beach.
“I’m looking at what I want to look at,” he said, keeping his eyes locked on her face.
She shifted a little, and he bit back a groan, because she was shifting against the one area that made it difficult to think of anything but her and her sexy curves.
“Can I ask you something?”
He nodded. “Of course.”
She glanced down and drew a little circle with the pad of her finger along his shoulder. She was nervous.
“You are a well-traveled, well-experienced man…” she started.
He squinted and tilted his head at her. “Uh-huh.”
“So, um, you probably have a lot of experience in a lot of areas…”
Those circles she was drawing on him slowed, and she bit her lip while talking. Yep, she was super nervous, and he found it super adorable.
“It depends what kind of areas you are asking if I have experience in,” he said, giving his hips a thrust against her. “This kind of area?”
A small gasp broke her lips and her eyes were heavy with lust. He knew that look. Loved that look on her, especially when that gaze was fixed on him.
“Well, in all your experience,” she started, then paused again to blush. “Have you ever had sex in public?” she asked quietly.
She was so cute, and Blake wanted to eat her up. “No, not in public with people around.”
She bit her lip and glanced around. Was the sweet and sassy woman thinking of trying it? She slowly rocked her hips against his, and oh yeah, he didn’t miss that signal.
“Hey!” Kevin called from several yards away. Good God, would the man never leave them alone? He was waving and slowly moving their direction. And Blake would not let him ruin this moment.
Which gave him an idea.
“You ready for a different kind of game, little girl?” Blake said to Carrie.
She raised a brow. “What’s the game?”
Blake reached under the water, between their bodies, and pulled his hard cock out of his trunks and teased it between her legs.
Her eyes went wide.
“The game is called Can You Not Scream From An Orgasm While I Fulfill Your Fantasy In Public?”
Using the head of his cock, he pushed her bathing suit aside. She nodded her consent and that was all Blake needed. He entered her hot, wet channel, and bit back his own groan.