Page 13 of Love on Ice

“I was going to head to the beach and check out the stars. I could never see them in LA. Did you want to join me?”

Harper chews on her bottom lip as she mulls over my request. “I probably shouldn’t.”

Oh.

“It’s fine. Thanks for a great night. I had fun. Guess I’ll see you around then,” I tell her.

“Maybe we can catch up for dinner again tomorrow night, catch up on what the other did?” she asks.

I nod. “I’d like that,” I tell her as I give her a small wave and head off along the path toward the beach. I need to get over this tiny crush I’ve started to develop on Harper. As much as she might find me attractive, she’s not going to step over that line because of her friendship with Issy. Dammit, Issy. Why are you being a cockblock?

I step onto the beach and look out at the night sky touching the inky dark water. You can hear the gentle lapping waves as they break along the shore. The moon looks like a silverlyquarter in the sky as it illuminates the ground around me. The random animal sounds coming from the jungle are giving me the creeps. There’s a white sun lounger, and I head over to it and lay down, staring up at the sky and taking in all the stars sparkling for as far as the eye can see. I miss this. Miss sitting in nature and enjoying the quiet. Then my mind starts to wander into dirty territory, remembering the orgy I watched over dinner and my dick is hard. Quickly, I scan the beach, hoping no one is around as I pull my dick out.Does it matter if someone sees you? You’re on a sex island.True. Still getting used to that. My hand wraps around my cock and a moan falls from my lips as I close my eyes and start to jerk myself. The images behind my lids move from the orgy to Harper and the blue dress she was wearing for dinner. She’s so fucking sexy. I couldn’t decide over dinner whether I wanted to slide the sparkly strap off her shoulder exposing her tit to me so I could suck on it, nipping her hardened nipple that was staring at me all night, or slide my hand up under the hem of the short dress to see if she was wearing any underwear. I can imagine her going commando, the fucking tease. My dick leaks at the thought of sliding my hand between her thighs and inside of her while we continued eating. I would have loved watching her cheeks pinken as I slipped my finger inside her as she tried to pretend nothing was happening.

“Oh.” A female gasp pulls me from my fantasy, and when I open my eyes, the woman that has put me in this situation is standing in the darkness staring at my dick. “I didn’t mean to interrupt your alone time,” she says as she turns away and moves to leave.

Fuck. I don’t want her to go.

“I was thinking about you.” The entire forest goes silent as if they, too, can’t believe I opened my mouth and said that.

“Excuse me?” Harper asks.

Quickly, I tuck myself back into my pants and stand up, she has her arms folded across her chest with a frown on her face.

“I heard you today,” I say.

“Heard me?”

I swallow. Fuck. I am messing this up. “With your host.” Her eyes widen. “It was hot.” Harper opens her mouth to say something and then closes it again. “Hearing your moans got me hard.”

“It did?”

I nod. “Listening to you getting off while Sunny was on her knees was the best introduction to The Paradise Club I could have ever had.”

Harper stares at me in disbelief as if she can’t quite believe what I am saying. “And is that why you had your hand around your cock in the dark?”

“Honestly?” I ask. She nods. “I was thinking about if you were wearing underwear or not at dinner.”

“That’s what you were thinking about as you started to jerk off?”

“That, and what it would have been like to slip my fingers inside you at the dinner table.” I’ve come this far, might as well keep going.

“You were thinking that?” She seems surprised.

I nod. “You look stunning and that blue dress …” I gesture with my head at her. “The things I wanted to do to you in that dress.”

“You were thinking all of that while at dinner?”

“Yeah.”

“I had no idea.”

“I didn’t want to appear creepy, but I guess I’m doing that now,” I confess, sliding my hand up to the back of my neck and scratching it nervously. I may have ruined the start of a greatfriendship because I couldn’t keep my dick in my pants.You’re not meant to keep your dick in your pants, this is Paradise.

“Why didn’t you call Sunny to help?” she asks.

“Because I was here alone, and my dick got hard so I thought I would deal with it.”

“Is that why you invited me to watch the stars?”

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