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I laugh, flipping her on to her back and pinning her arms above her head, my hands at her wrists as I hover over her.“Well, there is something else I want,” I tell her.
“Oh yeah,” she says, cocking an eyebrow.“What’s that?”
I grin at her as I lean in and pull one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting until she’s squirming beneath me.
“Beck,” she breathes out.
“What, baby?”
“What else do you want?”
I let go of her nipple and stare up at her.When Kelsey finally opens her eyes and looks down at me, I say, “To return the favor, baby.”And then I kiss my way down her body, settling between her legs as I start to slowly lick and suck.
Chapter Eleven
Kelsey
As I’m laying here with the sun warming my skin and the smell of salt floating through the air, I can’t help but admit Beck was right.It feels good to take a break, to relax and forget the inn, the guests and the chaos of my life.He’s the only person who would ever be able to convince me to take a break from my job, because right now he’s the only person I want to be with.I want to enjoy every second of him being here, especially since I know it’s going to come to an end.
After the amazing night with Beck and the even better morning, I’ve decided to appreciate the time I have with him and not dwell so much on the fact that he’ll be leaving.Beck makes me happy and even if it’s just for the time being, I owe it to myself to be happy.
I’m on my stomach, my fingers sifting through the sand as Beck sits up and reaches behind him, pulling his shirt up over his head.The first bit of exposed skin and my bikini bottoms are drenched.His stomach muscles make me weak, they’re flat and perfectly toned and I trail my eyes down to the V of his hips, knowing exactly what it leads to.
I can feel my face flush because all I want to do is take him back to my house and suck him off again until he fills my mouth with his salty release.I love the way his soft skin slips in and out of my hot, wet mouth, his hard, throbbing cock filling me in a way that only he can.I love the way he moans my name and loses control, making me feel like I’m all he’ll ever need.He makes me forget my inhibitions and fuck him with reckless abandon.
“What are you smirking at?”Beck asks, interrupting my thoughts.
I giggle before answering him with some playfulness to my voice, “I was thinking about last night and this morning in bed and in the shower and,” I say emphasizing the lastand,“on my kitchen island.”
“Baby,” he groans.“Don’t remind me, because you lying here in that bikini, your perfect ass on display, your pussy already wet, makes me want to pull those bottoms to the side and fuck you…hard.”
“How do you know I’m already wet?”I question, wondering if he’s that in tune with my body.
“Because I can see it on your bikini bottoms.Do you have any idea how distracting you are?”Beck asks, running his hand over the curve of my ass and dipping between my legs.
I gasp when his fingers brush over my soaking wet bikini bottoms.“Beck, I want you right now.I want you to bury your face in my pussy and make me scream your name.I don’t care who sees us.Show this town what a dirty girl I am.”
I roll over and open my legs, tempting him to do what I asked, but instead he settles himself on top of me, his cock stiff and nudging impatiently at my wet opening through our swimsuits.
“Kels, baby, as much as I want to fuck you right here, I want to be the only one who knows,” he stops and presses a kiss to my lips and works his way to my ear before whispering, “that you’re a fucking dirty whore in bed.”His words coupled with his hot breath in my ear makes me moan and my hips grind against him.
“Beck, take me home,” I plead breathlessly.“I need you to fuck me.”
Beck laughs and it’s deep and sexy.He pulls back a little and smiles down at me, that cheeky grin that gets me every time.“You really are a greedy little whore, but I’m holding out.Today we are having some fun outside the bedroom.”He winks at me and I let out a huff.
“I want to have fun outside the bedroom,” I whine, pouting.I push my bottom lip out and Beck captures it between his teeth, nibbling before he runs his tongue across it.
“Stop being so fucking adorable,” Beck demands before grabbing me and tossing me over his shoulder, my ass in the air, laughing as Beck begins walking back towards my house.
Heading back up the boardwalk that leads to my back porch, Beck slowly releases me, sliding me down the front of his incredible chest as he shouts, “Look what the fucking cat dragged in!”He jogs a bit leaving me behind, so I stop and wait for him to greet this person, who I can only assume is someone he knows from Boston.
I don’t recognize him, but I watch as Beck pulls the cute guy in a suit into a quick hug before they continue their conversation.The two of them smiling and laughing as they make their way down the boardwalk.
Beck’s friend looks me up and down, yet something about it isn’t uncomfortable or weird, and I guess I deserve it considering I’m standing in a skimpy string bikini.Beck’s friend says, “So this is the reason you haven’t been back, huh?”
Beck nods and smiles at me and I return it, waiting for him to introduce me.He takes my hand and gives me a little tug forward so I’m standing next to him and he wraps his arm around my shoulders.
For some reason I’m nervous and I don’t think it has anything to do with my attire.I can’t help but wonder what Beck is going to say when he introduces me to his friend.
