“Careful, I’m wearing a tampon.” I blushed, knowing how ridiculous it sounded to state such a thing.
“I guess I need to fix that.” He flipped my body around, lowering himself as his hands steadily slid down my hips. His fingers pulled at the strings of my bikini bottom, effortlessly untying it and tossing it aside. Reef spotted the cotton string, locking eyes with me as he leaned forward, clutching it with his teeth. He tugged, gripping my thighs as he slowly pulled the bloodied tampon out of me. He dropped it and quickly replaced it with his warm tongue, watching me as I whimpered.
Reef wasted no time, carefully placing one of my legs over his shoulder as I fumbled against the bamboo wall to balance myself, accidentally turning on one of the shower knobs. His muscles bulged as he held me, my back pressed against the wall while my fingers weaved through his hair, his tongue moving inside me as the cold water turned hot. Reef swirled his tongueas he thrusted it deeper; he felt so good inside me, but I wanted more.
“I can taste your excitement.” He breathed into me. “Allow me to enhance it.” He opened his mouth, biting my clit carefully as electricity shot through my veins.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out, almost climaxing instantly.
Reef flicked the same sensitive spot, pulling away from me. He smiled up at me, my period blood smeared across his face, running down his chest as the water washed it all away. “I told you.” He stood, flipping me back around. “Your orgasm is mine to give.” He shoved his cock inside me, immediately pounding into my body as he gripped my hips.
I slightly leaned forward, allowing him to shove deeper inside me. My breasts pushed against the bamboo wall, the thick material of my swimsuit sliding as my bare nipples rubbed the scratchy material. The sounds of nearby screams amplified my pleasure as I listened, knowing it meant my victims had been discovered.
My nails dug into the wall, my loud moans filling the beach shower. Reef rumbled, grunting with me as we created our own sinful melody, growing in volume and rhythm. He increased his speed, impaling me as I cried out, coming on his cock. Reef quickly followed, his cum bursting inside me, mixing with my blood. He placed both his hands above my head, groaning as his cock pulsed, my body contracting around him. He breathed into my neck, biting me. “You have no idea how good you feel, how fucking amazing you taste.” He kissed my skin, running his hands along my bare breasts, purposely rubbing my nipples. “And you’re all mine.”
The sound of whistles interrupted our moment. Reef reluctantly pulled out, our cum and blood seeping down my leg, creating a mess. He helped me clean myself, rinsing his own body off as we redressed and peaked around the makeshift wall.
“Shark!” someone yelled from the shoreline, pointing into the ocean.
Perplexed, I glanced at the water and watched as a different large shark chased a lone swimmer. I turned to look at Reef, who was smiling with pride, watching the shark. “Wait—who is that?” I asked, confused.
Reef snickered, crossing his arms. “That’s my boy Bruce.” I blinked. “What? You didn’t think I was the only one now, did you?”
Holy shit.
ELEVEN
DELILAH
“Delilah, wake up. Wake up!”Cherri shook my arm, startling me as I snapped into consciousness.
“Cherri?” I tried to focus, my eyes still struggling to wake up. “What’s wrong?”
She stared at me, her chocolate eyes glistening as she spoke the words. “It’s your dad.”
Cherriand I rushed to Dale’s fishing shack, the wheels of our skates burning with speed. After Cherri told me of my father’s plan to personally go after the shark, I knew I had to stop him. Otherwise, it would be Reef hunting my dad.
The two of us burst through the front door of Dale’s shack, instantly taken back by the overwhelming amount of nautical macabre. Every inch of the walls were plastered with all shapes and sizes of shark jaws, reaching from the floor to the ceiling as if they were prizes to be mounted. It made me sick to look at, myfingers gripping Reef’s shark tooth, wondering how many had been just like him.
Cherri scrunched her nose as she made a face, asking what the horrid stench was. “Chum,” I answered. We skated through the tiny wooden structure, stepping out back as my dad tossed a rope to Dale perched on the ledge of his boat. “Dad!” I yelled, rushing to him along the small wooden pier.
“Delilah?” He turned. “What the hell are you two doing here?”
“Trespassing,” Dale snapped, grimacing from the boat.
My father gave him a look, turning to face me as Cherri joined my side. “I heard you were going out to hunt the shark. Is that true?” He nodded.
“Look, someone has to stop this. Too many people have died.” He turned, walking towards Dale’s boat.
“What about the Angel of Death?” I yelled, trying to coax him back. “I heard they killed two more coasties during the festival.”
Dale glared at me with an odd expression as my father stopped, turning to address me. “I've got my men on it. Look, the Angel of Death has murdered fewer people these past few weeks than he has since he first started killing on the West Coast. If anything, now is the perfect time to handle this. Now, go home, Delilah. Let the men handle this.” Dale helped him onto the boat.
Cherri and I stood there, helplessly watching as Dale started the engine. The boat slowly idled away from the dock and out into the ocean. “Now what?” Cherri asked, rubbing her arm.
I needed to find Reef.
“Reef!”I yelled, stumbling down towards his private cove. “Reef!” I quickly rushed to the water’s edge, dropping my skates. The blue water was crystal clear, absent of any sharks.Shit, where are you?And how do I find you?
