Holding hands, they made their way toward the beach. He carried some towels, and when they found a good spot, he placed them on the sand.
Sitting beside him, she noticed the beach was filling up with people.
“I’ve got some lotion. Turn around, let me do your back,” he said.
“I have to say I’m surprised we went away alone together. I thought we’d end up in some hotel in a city.” She gasped as the cool lotion touched her skin.
“Is that because of the club?”
“Partly. You don’t really do much without each other. Isn’t it for protection or something?”
“If I was going to another area where a club is predominantly known I’d have needed to ask permission, and then I wouldn’t have stayed in that location. Some clubs are real fucking assholes when it comes to marking their territory. I’m sure they’ve pissed over everything if they could.”
She burst out laughing. “I take it you don’t like some clubs.”
“Not like, but I’d never want to be on vacation near them. Some clubs I’ve heard about fucking attract trouble.”
“Like who?”
“The Skulls being one. They’re a club, a fucking dangerous one, out near Fort Wills. Believe it or not, they’re closely linked to Ned Walker as well.”
“Ned Walker? Who is he?”
“Like a fighting legend. He’s got balls of steel, and even being as old as he is, I wouldn’t go up against him. Fucker has friends in high places. I imagine the day someone takes him out, they’re going to have a shitload of problems on their hands.”
She couldn’t help the shiver of fear. “Are you in danger?”
“Not really. Dirty Fuckers don’t meddle in the kind of business some clubs do. The most dangerous thing we ever did was fight. All of us, and of course we’ve picked up a few strays along the way.” He shrugged. “Like you, my darling.”
“You consider me a stray.”
“Well, you’re helping to tame this monster right here.”
He turned her around, and then started to massage the cream into her chest. “Stop that. We’re on a beach with kids. You can have your little private session when we get back.”
“Damn, and here I was hoping for some rough fucking with the sand.”
“So you can be washing sand out of all of those hard-to-reach places?” she asked.
“Totally. It’ll remind me all the time of our precious fuck session.”
Rolling her eyes, she rested her head on his shoulder. She really did enjoy being with him. Pulling away, she took the lotion from his hand, and urged him to move so she could do his back as well.
Squirting some of the cool lotion on his back, she ran her hands over the impressive expanse of hard, inked muscles. She noticed several women admiring her man, and she did her best to ignore them. They were not going to spoil her trip, or her fun.
Running her hands all over his back, at the same time he rubbed it into his chest. Once they were done, he lay back. “I intend to burn to a crisp.”
She smiled, rolling onto her stomach, and grabbing her book.
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“Read to me.”
Starting at the top of the page, she read the book to him, waiting for him to make a comment. Yes, she liked erotic fiction. She found it far more enjoyable than anything else.
“I have to say I’m scandalized. You’re reading a naughty book on the beach.” He rolled over, and leaned in close. “You can read about anal, but you can’t have it done?”
“It’s different.”