Never Kiss A Stranger

“You got it,” Ellis encourages. “Now get up on the board.”

I try. And I do not succeed. Although, I’m having a blast.

Ellis lands the perfect wave and makes it look effortless. Sometimes, things come easily to people. Like Lola and fitness. Or Poppi and sarcasm.

Some of us have to work for it. I give it everything I have and make it up onto the board.

Ellis cheers as I ride out a small wave.

On the beach, he picks me up and spins me around. “You nailed it.” My body slides down his as he sets me back on the sand. His eyes penetrate me, making me want so much more of this man. “So, I have something to show you.”

I smile wide. “What is it?”

He throws on a t-shirt. “It’s at the brewery.” He pauses. “We could meet there later, after we go home and shower.”

Another idea forms in my head. “Follow me home.”

SIXTEEN

Ellis

Never turn down a shower...

My heart races as I follow Kiki back to her house.

It is so on.

We pull into her driveway, and we make our way inside her place. Her eyes search mine, and I see something I’ve never seen in any other woman before.

Something...more.

Things slow and speed up all at the same time. She lifts her dress off in one fell swoop and tosses it onto the floor. Her bikini is next to go.

This is the first time I’ve seen her with nothing on, and oh how appreciative I am.

She watches me study each and every curve. I’m a voyeur of sorts, learning the craft as I stalk her with my eyes.

I could stare at this girl all night long. Because it’s not just a stare—it’s a promise. Of dirty deeds yet to come. Of sweaty bodies, passion, and the type of hot sex you could only dream about.

She turns on the water, and I nearly buckle when she steps inside, curling her finger to me, begging me to join her.

Oh yeah, I’m on my fucking way.

She grins a sexy type of grin, and I wonder how she wears sex and sin so damn well. I don’t know the answer, but I want to find out.

I need to find out.

I remove all my clothes as if they’re on fire, grabbing a condom from the pocket, and enter under the hot spray with her.

She takes my hand, dropping some soap into my palm and pushes it onto her breasts. “Wash me.”

I like a girl who goes after what she wants. She knows herself. Knows what she likes and how she wants it. And I find that type of sexy confidence downright appealing.

I move my hand along her neck, down her throat, between her breasts, and across her collarbone. “Turn around.”

And when she does, I make a path over each shoulder blade, down her spine and to her tight ass cheeks. There’s something so wildly intoxicating about touching her.

I run my hands back up her neck, moving her wet hair off her shoulder as I peck a soft kiss there. I take a bite over her hot skin, and my dick presses against her.

She lets out a moan, a precious sound, one that makes my cock go from semi to solid in a mere second.

This woman’s doing something to me, heating me up all over, and making me know without a shadow of a doubt that I want to be in her orbit. I already constantly gravitate toward her whenever she’s around, and right now is nothing different.

It’s lust combined with desire and a dash of frenzy mixed in, all rolled into this euphoric feeling coursing through my veins. I bite her skin once more, hoping she rewards me once again with the sweet sound of her moans.

She does.

My heart rages, it’s beating to try to catch up with this feeling invading my system. I’m more alert now, more aware of her body than I’ve ever been before.

She turns, her eyes traveling over me. She takes me all in. Now it’s her turn to study, to learn, to figure out what I like and how I want it.

She palms my dick, making me do my very own type of moan. Like I said, I love a woman who takes what she wants, and this girl surprises me at every turn.

She fists it, up and down, pumping it before bringing it closer to her center.

And now it’s my turn to be in charge. I spin her, bending her over just a bit, spreading her ass cheeks with both hands.

She spreads her hands against the tile, and I place one hand alongside hers. I run my other through her wetness, feeling her pussy soaked and ready for me.

I kiss her neck, nibbling, sucking, and loving the taste of her skin. “I want to hear you scream.”

She glances back at me as I roll a condom down my cock. “Because that’s what gets me going. That’s what makes me harder than iron. It’s what makes me come until I see stars. Knowing I’m fucking you like you need to be fucked. Like you’ve always wanted to be fucked.” By the time I finish my little speech, Kiki’s mouth hangs open.