I gasped playfully. “I feel like a piece of meat when you look at me like that, lady.”
“Delicious meat,” she murmured in that sweet, sexy voice of hers.
Fuck. My cock turned to stone in my pants, and I had to shift the damn thing before I crippled myself. A soft giggle left her as she watched me try to adjust the massive erection.
“You’re evil. Vi has to be short for Vixen.” She giggled again, and while that sweet sound did nothing for the pain south of my belt, it filled my heart with so much happiness that I forgot how nervous I was about the game that night. My nerves were turned off, and all I could see and feel was Violet and how much I fucking loved that girl.
We stopped for the pizzas, and I drove us to one of the public beaches. Violet had packed a few be
ach towels, so we spread them out on the sand and had a picnic. I didn’t have swim trunks with me, but I pulled off my shirt and rolled up my pants to my knees and we walked along the shoreline once we were full of cheese and carbs.
Vi was in that damn tiny black bikini her dad and I were both in agreement didn’t cover up enough of her, so I did my best to block her from others’ eyes as we walked. But she knew what I was doing and chose to torture me instead of making it easier for me to hide her.
“You’re going to make me get in a fight,” I warned her when we passed a group of college guys as they walked along the beach with a cooler and other beach supplies. More than one set of eyes lingered on my girl, but I snarled at them to keep walking and they went on their way.
“Oh, please. You would be saying that if I were wearing one of those old-school bathing suits that covered a woman from shoulder to knee.” She rolled her pretty purple eyes and skipped a few steps in front of me. With her hand still in mine, she turned to face me, walking backward as she grinned impishly up at me.
Fuck. She was the most beautiful creature on the planet, and this girl was mine. I didn’t know how I got so lucky to find my “one” and was able to spend my entire life with her, but I was thankful for it every day of my life.
“They have that waterslide thing up the beach. Listen…” She paused, and I stopped, straining hard to hear. “Do you hear them screaming?” She laughed and tugged on my hand. “Let’s go. Please?”
“But you’re scared of heights, babe.” I was all for a little adrenaline rush, but I didn’t like it when she was afraid.
“I heard they let you go down two at a time. They put you in this tube, and you have to wrap your arms around each other, then they drop you. I won’t be scared if you do it with me.” She bounced up and down, making her amazing tits jiggle in her tiny little top.
I closed my eyes, trying to fight myself as I sucked in one deep breath after another. “Okay, okay.” I gave in without opening my eyes. “Just please, stop jumping around like that.”
“Yay!” she squealed and jumped into my arms.
I turned her so she was on my back and not rubbing right over my mammoth cock that was close to exploding in my pants.
As I carried her on my back, we stopped at one of the shops to get me a pair of trunks before walking the rest of the way to the small water park. It was basically a kiddie wade park with a few adult rides, but their main attraction was The Screamer, which dropped you a hundred and fifty feet straight down.
The place was pretty busy despite school still being in session, so it took us a while to get to the top of the slide. I kept Violet in front of me so I could shield her from anyone behind us. I let her hug me, so her tits were pressed against my stomach and the guys in front didn’t see her chest. With my hands on her ass, holding her against me, they couldn’t see her sweet little ass either.
Violet liked the way I was holding her just as much as I did, so she didn’t call me out for being so possessive. She was practically purring by the time we got to the front of the line. But when it was almost our time to go down the slide, I felt her start to tremble.
“Maybe… Maybe this wasn’t a good idea after all,” she murmured weakly as she peeked over the side of the rail and saw just how far up we were.
I pushed her blond hair back from her face. “You have nothing to worry about, babe. I’m not going to let anything hurt you.”
“There are some things you can’t control, Luca,” she grumbled.
“Who told you that?” I demanded with a mock glare. “I’m Luca Fucking Thornton. I can make anything happen.”
She snorted out a laugh just as the lifeguard told us it was our turn. I bent and tossed her over my shoulder, carrying her to the tube. Getting in, I let her wrap herself around me.
Those violet eyes looked up at me with a mixture of fear and trust, and I kissed her forehead. She pressed her face into my chest. The lifeguard gave us a quick safety lecture and then closed the tube door. The water was somewhat chilly against my back, but it did nothing to cool down my body when Violet was pressed so snugly against me.
A computerized voice started counting down from ten, and Violet made a squeaking noise. I could feel how hard her heart was pounding.
“Vi,” I whispered her name, and after a half-second hesitation, she lifted her head. Her eyes locked with mine, and I grinned. “I love you, Vi.”
“I-I love you too.”
The bottom fell out from under our feet, and we were suddenly falling. She screamed so loud on the fall down that my ears started ringing, and by the time we splashed into the water, her voice was gone. Meanwhile, I was laughing so hard, I couldn’t even breathe. I was still belly-laughing hard as we swam out of the pool we’d slid into.
“How am I going to cheer you on tonight?” she asked in a painfully hoarse voice as we drove back toward Malibu.