Page 91 of Changing Tides

I bring my eyes back to Sebastian, and a hidden dimple peeks out of his right cheek.

“Now that you have me, what are you gonna do with me?” I ask.

A glint of mischief fills his eyes.

He takes a huge step, moving us deeper into the ocean, and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist as we reach a depth that is over my head.

The soaked lace of my panties brushes against his growing cock, causing him to groan deep in his throat.

I close my eyes and tilt my head back into the water as the sensation slivers up my spine.

My tongue darts out nervously, and my breath quickens as I look back at the others once again.

Sebastian buries his nose just below my ear and inhales deeply. I relax my body into him and bring my chin to his shoulder.

He holds me close as the water laps around us.

Then, he places a kiss on my collarbone, and I lean back to give him better access to my throat, which causes the tops of my breasts that are exposed above the deep V of my dress to peek out of the water. He cups one with his hand and gently kneads it.

I close my eyes and moan, bowing my back and bringing the pebbled tip closer to his face. He sucks the nipple between his teeth through the clinging fabric and gives it a rough tug.

I buck in his arms, and he releases it and licks a long, slow trail in the dip of my cleavage. Then, he wraps his lips around the puckered peak once more.

My hips start to rock into his, and as soon as I find the contact I’m searching for, I quicken my movements.

My heat glides up and down his rock-hard erection.

He slides his mouth to the other breast and gives it attention as I continue to glide against his eager cock.

I’m lost in the moment and the feeling of him against me when he bites down on my nipple, and I gasp and raise my head. He skates his hands around my back to my ass and hoists me up, bringing me even closer.

“Give me your mouth,” he commands.

I wrap my arms tighter around his neck and do as he asked.

Damn, he’s a good kisser.

He takes all of my weight as I lose myself to pleasure again. My body begins to tremble, and his hand finds my clit through my panties. He circles it with his thumb, using the lace to create even more friction as I move against his hand.

My legs tighten around him, and I start to shudder as I get closer. He releases my mouth and leans back so he can watch as I shatter. My cries float into the air and are muffled by the sound of the crashing waves.

“Hey, you two, what’s going on over there?”

Amiya’s voice drags me from my bubble of ecstasy.

“Avie’s just giving me the business for getting her dress all wet,” Sebastian yells over my shoulder.

“Assholes. The whole lot of you,” she calls back.

Sebastian laughs. A deep, sexy sound as he turns me and leads me toward the three of them.

We play in the surf until the moon is high above us and the flames of the fire have finally gone out on the shore.

Once we are back on the sand and Sebastian offers me a dry T-shirt that goes to my knees, we finish preparing the food.

Sebastian and Parker gather the necessary ingredients for our feast from the cooler. Fresh clams are the star of the show, and the boys pulled the best ones out of the ocean this morning.

I also picked up some corn on the cob, potatoes, and onions to accompany the clams, along with a variety of herbs and spices to season them to perfection.

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