Page 71 of Shot to the Hart

“Yeah. . .insufferable.” I chuckle. “Anyways, yes I am ready for sex on the beach, in more than one way.” My phone pings at that moment, and Sin grumbles something along the lines of, “Disgusting. If I ever speak like that, please sedate me Harley. I’m begging you.”

Maverick

I heard that and you bet your sweet ass I will be making that happen. *winky face*

Me

Can’t wait.

Just as I’m wondering where Darcy and Tate are when the plane is supposed to leave in ten minutes, I hear Tate grumbling as he drags Darcy’s suitcase behind him, her walking in front of him without a singular care in the world. “Jesus, Darcy, did you put fifteen bricks in your suitcase?”

“Hi, babies!” Darcy squeals, plopping down beside me. “Thanks Tate.”

“I’m so glad you’re all here. I can’t believe I’m getting married!”

One day and two fuel stops later, we are stepping out of the plane and into a van to take us to the private beach house that Maverick rented. Apparently the house opens onto a private beach, but despite our seclusion, we’re still only a short ride away from the cultural hub of the island.

“Holy shit.” I gasp as we pull into the driveway of what Maverick described as a “small beach house” but is actually a mansion. We all pile out of the car, rushing inside with our bags and looking around our home for the next week.

“Kodi gets the first pick of rooms! Nobody get settled in yet!” Maverick yells, approaching me from behind and wrapping his arms around my middle while lowering his voice which sendsshivers down my spine, “I want to show you the room that I think you’ll enjoy most.”

“Lead the way then Big Guy.” He lets go of me, sliding one hand into mine and leading me upstairs and across the home. Opening the door, I’m greeted by a king-sized lush bed, a small reading corner complete with a swinging egg chair, and a bathroom bigger than my car with two vanities. The thing that halts my breath though are the floor-to-ceiling windows that look onto the water and the balcony connected to it. Not only is there a giant, outdoor soaking tub, but there is also a swinging daybed that I can’t wait to drink my morning coffee on.

“Yeah, no, this is definitely our room. I don’t even want to sleep inside, like I could live on this balcony.” I make my way outside and take a seat on the day bed, taking in the lush greenery on both sides of the house and the white sands stretching out into oceans that match Mav’s eyes. Mav chuckles as he takes a seat beside me placing an arm around my shoulder, and I take this moment to lean into him, soaking up this quiet moment we have together.

“I thought you would enjoy this view at sunset but also thought that your screams mixed with the sound of the ocean crashing against the shore would be music to my ears later tonight.” I can feel the pink staining my cheeks, I am still in awe of the mouth on this man. He says things to me sometimes that leave me somehow embarrassed and soaking wet at the same time. This would be one of those times. “It’s okay, baby, you don’t have to say anything. Your cheeks are telling me everything I need to know.”

“Hey, lovebirds! Get down here, let's go check out the beach!” Nik bellows from the pool deck. I can’t see him, which is good considering what Mav has in store for me later.

“We’ll be down in a second, let me get my bathing suit on!” I holler back down. “Let’s go, Mr. Hart, I’m all yours later.” I stand up and make my way to my suitcase.

“Can’t wait.” He places a chaste kiss on my lips. Snatching up his trunks, we change quickly and meet our friends on the pool deck. We spend the rest of the afternoon drinking on the beach, take a short nap, and then have a catered dinner on the most beautiful sushi boat I’ve ever seen.

Everyone has since gone to their respective rooms and I’m sitting with my glass of wine on the day bed while Mav showers up.

Strong hands land on my shoulders and I instantly feel myself relax into the touch. “Hey, baby.”

“Hi, Mr. Hart.”

“Did you enjoy yourself today?”

“Mhhhmm, thank you for this trip.” I plop my wine glass onto the ground, turning myself, propping up on my knees and wrapping my arms around his neck. Kissing him slowly, I run my hands down his chest and under his shirt. He growls into our kiss, pushing me slowly onto my back and hovering above me.

“How can I take my future wife tonight?” he asks as he nips at the sensitive spot beneath my ear. His hand trailing my body as he continues, “Should I fuck your throat while your head dangles off the edge? Should I take your ass bent over the balcony? Or, I could take your pretty little pussy with that toy I know you packed, while my cock is buried deep inside your ass?”

“Mouth first, then toy and ass.” I sigh.

“Move to the edge for me baby, open that pretty mouth nice and wide.” His weight is lifted off me and then he's standing above me, looking at me with pure lust in his eyes, the light from the room illuminating his hard body. I follow his directions, waiting as he undresses. He doesn’t take his time, hitting the back of my throat, which just makes me want him more. I moan,wriggling my hips a little trying to relieve some of the pressure between my legs.

“Touch yourself baby, it’s okay.” That’s all the permission I need as he continues thrusting in and out of my mouth, my hand finding my clit. “Fuck, Kodi. Your mouth is heaven. I need to be inside you soon.”

He quickly pulls out of my mouth, running inside to grab my toy and the lube. Hopping back onto the daybed, spreading my legs open, he gently works the toy into me letting it slide in and out while a finger finds my clit. “Give me one, Darlin’.”

He ramps up the vibration on the toy, causing my back to arch off the bed and a scream to escape my lips as the orgasm that I was holding back breaks free. “I told you that your screams and the ocean would be a beautiful sound,” he says, smirking at me.

Lowering the setting, but keeping the toy inside me, Mav slowly starts to push his lubed cock into my ass. The feeling of fullness once he’s completely seated has me seeing stars as another orgasm builds.

“Mav. Holy fuck, it’s so much.”

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