I pick her up by her thighs and run toward the beach. She’s beating on my back but it doesn’t stop me from running into the refreshingly cold Lake Michigan water and throwing her into it. She comes up for air and splashes water at me. “Fuck. Why did you do that?”
I grab her hand and pull it down into the water, showing her how hard she made me. “You see, Embyr. You made my cock swell with that sexy body. Instead of showing it to the rest of the beach I thought I’d give us both a cool down before things heated up.”
We swam for a little bit before heading back and finishing our food and drinks. We talked about what happened between high school and college. She admitted to having more than enough one night stands for six people, and even though I hated the thought I accepted it.
“I really want this to go somewhere, Embyr. I want us to truly start over.”
She crawls over to me, gently kissing me on my jaw. “I do too, Casen. I’ve felt so lost without you, but I’ve been working on myself. I’m all in this time. I promise.”
I turn my head to kiss her fully and pull her onto my lap. “I’m all in too, Embyr, and I’ve been lost as well. I don’t want to hurt anymore.”
She lowers herself onto my lap. “I don’t want to hurt anymore, either.” She instinctually grinds down on me.
“I want to make you feel good,” I whisper wrapping a towel around her back. “Really good.”
She smiles as she kisses me and secures the towel with her hands around my back. My thumb dips into the front of her bikini bottoms, and as it makes contact with her clit, a subtle whimper escapes her lips. “I miss you touching me.”
Twisting my hand, I delve deeper, penetrating her with my middle finger. “Well, I miss touching you.”
Thrusting my finger inside her, I kiss her, swallowing her moans. She starts to move her hips but I hold them down with my other hand. “Don’t move, Embyr. They’ll all know what we’re doing.”
“I can’t help it.” She whimpers, as my pointer finger joins the middle, and I press harder with my thumb.
“If you move, I’ll rip this towel off and let the whole beach see you come on my fingers.”
She throws her head back. It’s beautiful. I forgot how much so. “You wouldn’t.”
I bite her shoulder. “Try me.”
My grip tightens on her thighs, holding her down and keeping her from grinding herself on me. I threatened her not because I didn’t want anyone to know but because if she didn’t stop, I’d turn into some high school boy that blows my fucking load in my shorts. I wouldn’t want that. I’ve had my fair share of coming into my own hands the past few months but the next time I come it will be inside her. I crave it. So much so that if it were nighttime I may slip her bikini bottoms to the side and impale her on my cock, right here on the beach.
I work her faster under my touch and her eyes find mine. My fingers slide in and out so easily with how fucking soaked she is. “You’re so wet, Embyr. I forgot how much you love doing this in public.”
She starts to moan some more, and I crash my lips to hers, sucking on her tongue and squeezing her thigh before grabbing on to her ass – hard. My gentle finger fucking isn’t getting her there so I shove them as deep as I can go, curling them so I can hit that spot. The one that sends her over the edge. I flick my fingers inside her rapidly and push down hard on her clit with my thumb, rubbing from side to side. Her hips start to fight against my hand and I let her go because I know at any moment she is going to have her release.
“Come, Embyr. Let me feel your sweet pussy milk my fingers.” I command, biting her lip.
The world could be watching, and I wouldn’t give a fuck because right now the only thing I care about is Embyr coming and seeing it happen. Not in a dream. Not from a memory. I’m going to watch her ride my fingers. When I think she’s about to go over the edge, I take my hand that’s secure on her ass and rip her top down, pinching her nipple so hard I’m sure it’ll be sore tomorrow.
Her pussy tightens and her hips are out of control. “Casen.” She cries, and I stifle the cry with my mouth. I twist her other nipple and she shoots off like a fucking firecracker, screaming her muffled release before her body goes limp.
My thumb continues rubbing her clit in circles and before I can pull away, she starts to ride my fingers again. “That feel good, baby?” I ask, knowing fucking well it does.
“Mmmhmm.”
“Do you want more?”
Her head falls back. “God yes.”
I pull both my hands off her and laugh at the dismay on her face. “Let’s pack up.”
Begrudgingly she complies and stands up, adjusting her bottoms to cover her exposed pussy.
Her hands go to her hips and I stand up, throwing all of the food back into the basket. She doesn’t say a word. She just watches me move it to the side and reach for the blanket. Stepping off, she helps me fold up the blanket and put it back into her bag.
“What about you, Casen?” she asks when we’re done, walking over to me and pushing her hip into mine. “I can’t let you go with blue balls.”
“Oh, you’re not.” I toss her cover up toward her. When it’s secure, I take her hand and ask, “Your place or mine?”
