“I’d love to take a trip with you,” I say, feeling better about our relationship than I have in a long time.
Sometimes I wish I could sleep in, but there’s nothing better than being the first one on the water. I already went the last two years without dipping even a toe in the ocean, but it feels like every time I step into the water, more of my sins are washed away.
I’m walking down the deck stairs to the sand when a smile forms on my face at the sight of the glow inside the shed. Iexpected her to join me this morning, but she’s never beaten me here before.
I push the door open, smiling when I see Kaitlyn standing there in her orange bikini, which sends my brain straight to the gutter and lights my blood on fire.
She fell asleep on the phone last night while telling me about the artist she met at the gallery yesterday. I thought it was adorable when Kaitlyn started snoring before I hung up.
“You got an early start today,” I say, announcing myself. She turns around, her braid whipping behind her, and all I can think about is how much I like pulling on it.
I want her all the time, and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about Kaitlyn.
“I wanted to surprise you,” she says, and I can’t think of a better one.
“Good morning,” I say, moving to close the distance between us. Kaitlyn hums when I lean in to kiss her, rising up on her toes to meet me.
I like how tall she is.
“Good, now that you’re awake,” she says, resting her hand on my chest.
Just because she’s here, doesn’t mean something is going to happen between us, I remind myself, taking a step back. My cock is stiff, causing my board shorts to tent in the front.
Kaitlyn doesn’t miss it, her mouth curving into a smile. She pulls her braid over her shoulder, and her fingers dance across her bare skin, twisting the delicate gold necklaces layered around her neck.
“Sorry,” I say, feeling myself get flustered. “It’ll go away in a minute.”
“Stop apologizing, and let me help.” She reaches to pull me back to her.
It might make me a selfish fucker, but I’ll makeit up to Kait later.
“I need to kiss you,” I blurt out, leaning down to press my lips to hers. Our kiss is messy as she undoes the tie at the front of my shorts, reaching down the elastic band to wrap her hand around my dick.
I move to cup her breast, feeling how hard her nipple is through her swimsuit. God, it feels surreal to be touching her like this while she’s touching me.
My breathing is ragged as my cock throbs when she drags her thumb over the head, causing me to bite down on her bottom lip from the sensitivity. “Sorry,” I mumble, pushing my fingers underneath the fabric of her swimsuit.I want to see her.
“Stop saying sorry.” Kaitlyn moves to press a kiss to my jaw as she does it again.
“Don’t be a brat.” I choke on a laugh as I pinch her nipple in response.
She laughs, causing me to smile. Kait makes it so easy to want this with her. “Tell me what you want.” She strokes me slowly. “It’s not a trick question,” Kaitlyn teases, and honestly, I just want her to be mine.
“Your mouth. I want you to take my dick out and suck it like a good girl,” I say, trying to keep from coming in my pants like a fucking teenager when the leggy brunette drops down to her knees in front of me.
I got a taste of what it was like to have her hot mouth around me, and it’s all I’ve been able to think about since.
“I like it when you tell me what you want instead of making me guess,” she says, smiling up at me as Kaitlyn pulls my board shorts down.
“I like it too,” I admit, loving the idea of taking control in this.
“You’re so hard.” Kaitlyn winks before wrapping her pretty lips around the tip.
I clench my hands, which have fallen to my sides, trying tofocus on my breathing and the way she swirls her tongue. “Fuck, sunshine,” I moan when she takes me a little deeper. I can’t look away from Kaitlyn.
She lifts a hand from my thigh after pulling away completely, then grabs my hand to place it on the back of her head. “Tell me what you want,” Kait repeats, playing my body like an instrument.
“I want to fuck your mouth.” I push her head forward to take my cock in her mouth again. “Suck,” I instruct, reaching for her braid. I thrust into her mouth, a low groan ripping free as she stares up at me.