We change and I load a small beach bag with our stuff. Declan comes out of the bathroom behind me and whistles. I turn and do my best model pose for him. I’m wearing a new red and white halter bikini with a matching sarong. “You like?”
He circles me and places his fingertips on the small of my back. “You look amazing. Is this a private beach?”
“Not that I know of, but I’m not sure how many people are out there today.”
“Do you want to go to the beach right now?”
I swallow hard, trying to sound convincing. “Yep, right now.”
He grins at my blatant lie. “You sure?”
“Uh huh.”
“Promise me something; promise me I can have you for two hours after the beach and before dinner. Although two hours may not be enough, it’s a start.”
“Okay.” I croak. My insides melt.
He laughs and gives me a kiss before grabbing our bag and leading me out of the room towards the beach.
The day is beautiful. Declan joins in a beach volleyball game that’s seriously hot! It’s four-on-four and all of the guys are very good-looking. Sweaty, muscular, and covered in sand is a great look. When the game’s over, I pretend I haven’t spent the last forty-five minutes staring. Declan lands beside my chair trying to catch his breath. I giggle and pretend to read.
“Whatcha laughing about?”
“Nothing specific, just a funny part in my book.”
“I’ve read your books, not a lot of humor in them. More like sex.”
Busted! “This is a new book.”
“So you’re not laughing about me laying next to you completely exhausted after volleyball?”
“You were playing volleyball?”
Before I can protest, I’m thrown over his shoulder and he drops my reader to the towel. He starts walking towards the water as I scream at him to let me down. He keeps going until he’s waist deep and then he lowers me slowly down his front.
“Why in the world did you just manhandle me to the water? I would’ve come willingly.”
“Because this was so much more fun. You think I didn’t know you were watching me? I could feel your eyes staring at me and I needed to get you alone as soon as possible.”
“This is hardly alone; there’s a beach full of people behind us.”
“Maybe, but they can’t see me do this.” He slips his fingers into to my bottoms and inserts them into me. I hiss at the intrusion, but my body immediately adjusts.
Declan has been so careful with me the last few weeks; I welcome his aggressiveness. I lock my arms around his shoulders, trying to give him easier access. He shifts so his bulging erection is against my thigh. I stare into his eyes and ride his fingers. He lowers his mouth to mine to stifle the scream I let off a minute later.
“Jesus Christ, you’re sexy.” He holds me to him as my body comes down.
“It’s you, really; you bring it out of me. Wish I could return the favor, but I’m not sure I could pull off riding you in the ocean without an audience.”
“We have all afternoon; I plan on spending a lot of time in you on this trip.”
We walk out of the water hand in hand and my insides are jumping up and down over my Declan being back.
We get back to the room and Declan takes his two hours to show me exactly what the weekend has promised. After three earth-shattering orgasms and a shower, we go out for a night on the town. We end up at Baytowne Wharf. We eat a delicious dinner and listen to live music at The Funky Blues Shack until I can’t dance anymore.
When we get back to the room, we strip off our clothes and fall into bed. I crawl over to his side and lay down over his body.
“Thank you for this; you came back to me today and I needed you.”