Page 77 of Claimed By my Frenemy

Theo starts stripping down first, and I watch as he unbuttons his shirt and tosses it onto the sand. His pants follow a moment later.

He grabs the front of his boxers, right around his dick, and smiles at me. His teeth seem to glow in the darkness. “Do you want to come for a swim with me?”

That’s all it takes for me to strip off my dress. We run into the water, the cool waves crashing around us. I feel free, like I did as a teenager, and I squeal as the waves crash into my bare stomach.

We get out past the point where the waves break, and the water laps around my neck.

Theo swims up to me, his arms going around my waist, lifting me easily so that my legs wrap around him. We kiss again, this time more passionately, the water swirling around us. I can feel Theo’s dick bumping urgently against me.

“Go ahead,” I tell him. “Do what you want.”

I feel Theo fumbling under the water, then he pushes my panties aside. I feel something smooth and hard rubbing against me, and I start to gasp. I can’t kiss Theo anymore because I’m busy trying to catch my breath.

“Theo, if you make me come here in the water…”

“That’s the idea,” his voice is low and urgent. He keeps one hand wrapped around my waist, but his other hand finds my clit. He moves his thumb in circular motions, and I throw my head back, groaning up to the sky.

“Theo, go ahead. Push yourself inside me,” I start to beg.

I want him to fill me, to make me groan as he pushes himself inside me as hard as he can. “Yes, ma’am,” Theo answers quietly.

Then, he pushes himself inside me hard, his dick causing pleasure to course up my spine. “Theo! Theo!” I call out, his name echoing across the water.

Theo has trouble finding his rhythm in the moving water, but he keeps his hand going on my clit, moving it hard and upping the pressure until I can’t even form his name on my lips anymore.

I’m just groaning as Theo thrusts himself inside me again and again. Finally, I feel a burst of warmth, and my orgasm hits me. I have no strength anymore, and I collapse into Theo’s arms. He yanks himself out of me, coming in the ocean water.

I laugh once I realize that we’ve actually just done this—something that has always been a fantasy of mine.

The waves push us around, and the wind whips my hair into my face.

“We should maybe head back in. There’s a strong current tonight,” Theo says.

Dripping wet and laughing, we fight the waves back to the beach. We gather our clothes and wrap them around ourselves, shivering a little as we sit in the sand near the beach access.Theo pulls me close, and I rest my head on his shoulder, feeling content and safe.

"Thank you for giving us another chance," he murmurs, kissing the top of my head.

"Thank you for fighting for us.”

38

THEO

I standon the front porch of Mia’s almost-ready bed and breakfast. I can see that she’s made some updates to the curb appeal since I was last here. There are a couple of rocking chairs on the front porch and a very artistically done sign made of shells that welcomes her guests. The place is really coming together, and I can see how much it means to Mia.

“Hi,” Mia says when she opens the door. Her tone of voice might not give anything away, but the twinkle in her eyes does. Last night on the beach changed things for us, for both of us.

I reach for her hand, and she draws me inside, shutting the door behind me with an ominous thump.

“Oh no, Mia wants me inside where no neighbors can see me. What does that mean?”

“That means I want to get finished, and you said you would help me! Maybe, if we work hard, then we can have some time to relax later.” Mia teases me with her eyes, looking up and down my body. I remember last night in the ocean waves and feel something stirring inside me.

“What about right nowandlater?”

“What about you behave yourself?”

“Hey, it’s not my fault you look likethat.”

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