Page 36 of Falling for Nicole
“Beautiful?” The words sound so strange coming out of his mouth after all the years of teasing.
Dec pulls me against his chest and looks into my eyes. “Yes, beautiful. Just don’t tell anyone else I said it,” he adds with a laugh before continuing to pull me into the water. I flinch when the coldness hits my stomach but he doesn’t allow me to stop.
I want to say that my first attempt at surfing was fun, but it was mostly me falling very inelegantly and getting a mouthful of sea water while Dec watched with an amused look on his face. Apparently, I’m not a natural like he was hoping.
“Well that was…an experience,” I say as we make our way out of the water.
“Nah, you just need some more practice.”
I look at him out of the corner of my eye like he’s talking nonsense, but his face is serious.
“You just want to spend more time with me in a bikini.”
“I’d prefer more time with you out of it. Come on.” He drops his board, grabs my hand, and pulls me off in a different direction down the beach. My shock means I also drop my board and have to jog to keep up with his speed.
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll see.”
After a few minutes of powerwalking down the beach, we get to the end. But that doesn’t stop Dec, who just walks us into the water and around the rocks sticking out into the sea. My breath catches when a little enclosed bay appears in front of me.
The second we’re out of the water, Dec pulls me in front of him and his lips descend on mine. I can’t help the groan that rumbles up my throat as his tongue tangles with mine. I’ve been trying to ignore the nagging within me that’s wanted a repeat of last night. I’ve convinced myself that it couldn’t have been as good as I remember. My brain was clouded by anger and alcohol; it could all be in my imagination…Although the way my body sings just from his kiss alone makes me think it could all be very real.
His hands run up my back before I feel him tugging on the ties of my top. In seconds, he has them undone, and the fabric is fluttering to the ground. His hands cup my breasts, and when his fingers pinch my nipples, my head rolls back, giving him the opportunity to suck on my neck. My hands seek him out as my body comes alive under his touch. I thread one hand into his hair and grip to stop him pulling back as the other slides down his toned abs until I find the waistband of his shorts. Squeezing my hand past the elastic, I find him hot and hard beneath. He moans loudly as I wrap my hand around him and slowly start to pump.
“What are you fucking doing to me, Gingernut?” he mumbles against my chest. I wish I had the answer because I seem to be under the same spell. I don’t even like him!
I’m panting long before I feel his fingers tug at the ties resting on my hips. Once they’re gone, Dec lowers me to the damp sand below our feet.
He drops his shorts and I watch as his cock springs free. My core clenches in anticipation. Dropping to his knees before me, he grabs my legs and wraps them around his waist before slowly sinking into me, making us both moan. His lips come back to mine as he rocks into me painfully slowly, but the sensation makes my impending orgasm build faster than I expected.
“Let go,” he whispers in my ear, and I feel the first wave of my release before he’s finished talking.
Dec grunts as I clench down around him. “Fucking magical pussy,” he mutters, seconds before I feel him twitch inside me.
He falls onto the sand next to me as he tries to catch his breath. Propping myself up on my elbow, I gaze down at him. His blonde hair’s a mess, his eyes are shut, and his cheeks pink from his exertion. I continue my journey down over his pecks and run around each indent and line of his stomach before dropping to his cock. It twitches and I know I’ve been caught.
Chancing a glance up to his face, I see I’m correct when I find bright blue eyes staring back at me.
“Enjoying the view?” The smug look on his face reminds me why I don’t like him, and how all of this is wrong.
“I need to get back.” Jumping up from the sand, I grab my bikini and start pulling the damp fabric on as best I can. Dec’s eyes are on me the entire time, but I try to ignore the burning sensation it causes as he examines every inch of me.
Once I’m done, he stands, but his eyes don’t leave the Dec’s Surf logo on my chest.
“Just because I have your name on my left tit, it doesn’t mean you own me.”
“I’m not so sure about that,” he mutters as he pulls his shorts on.
He goes to grab my hand to lead me away from our little silent paradise, but reality has managed to find a way back into my lust filled brain and I’m starting to realise what a colossal mistake I’ve made. I’ve slept with not only my boss, but my best friend’s brother, and the guy I’ve hated for as many years as I can remember. Nothing good can come of this. Not one single thing.
The walk back to the shack is in silence. I’ve got too many thoughts and regrets running rampant in my head to consider vocalising them.
“I’ll be back for work in a few hours. Emily and Freya are opening up,” I say once I’ve pulled last night’s clothes back on.
Finding my car where I abandoned it in the car park behind the shack, I get myself in the driver’s seat and rest my head back as the past few hours once again play out on repeat in my brain. What the fuck was I thinking?
I hope and pray all the way back to Lilly’s that no one will be up. It’s still early but the second I step into the house, I know it was all for nothing when I hear noise coming from the kitchen. Unable to sneak past without being spotted, I’m forced to stop and say good morning to a very shocked Lilly.
