“Oh God, Spencer, please,” Rylee begged in a strained voice.

I couldn’t help but give in. My eyes flickered up to meet hers and our gaze held for a moment. A spark of electricity traveled between us and in that moment, I knew she wanted this just as much as I did.

I continued down her body, pressing kisses to the dip of her hip and her belly button before I finally reached her bikini bottoms. I gripped the elastic waistband and I pulled it down, causing Rylee to gasp in excitement. Unable to hold back, my mouth moved on instinct and dived straight into her soft, warm pussy. She tasted just as good as I remembered and I indulged myself in licking a long stripe up the entire length of her. Her whole body shuddered in response and the breathy gasps that fell from her lips were like music to my ears.

Enthusiastically, I ate her pussy like I’d never eaten anyone out before. I wanted to stay down there and make her come over and over again, but I couldn’t. By the time she’d orgasmed for the third time, Rylee was pushing my head away.

“Too sensitive,” she complained while panting.

I lifted my head and smiled at her before crawling up her body again. “Are you ready for my big, hard cock, baby?” I asked in a deep, husky voice.

Rylee’s legs parted as soon as I spoke and I growled as I settled between them. I was ready to take her and I didn’t want to stall any longer. I shucked off my underwear and gripped my cock in my hand, stroking the length of it as I looked down at Rylee’s beautiful, naked body. Ensuring that she was ready, I slipped my fingers up the inside of her thighs and toward her pussy. I dipped them between her lips and gasped in shock at just how wet she was already. I teased her a little by running the tips of my fingers up the length of her core. Then I slid them inside of her tight, wet hole for just a second. The scorching heat I felt there made me desperate to feel it around my cock.

“Oh God, Rylee, I need you,” I whispered and gripped my length once more before sliding home deep inside her.

The two of us cried out as we reconnected once more. Our bodies intertwined in a tangle of fire and longing. Heat was rolling off us in waves as I thrust into her warm, soft body over and over. She clutched at me, holding me close like she never wanted to let me go and, in all honesty, I didn’t want her to.

After we both reached the peak of our pleasure together, I kissed her once more before pulling away and gazing into her brilliant blue eyes. They were so wide, so hopeful and happy, I never wanted to look away. I reached a hand up stroke her long, golden hair that was spread out around her head like a halo.

“I love you, Rylee,” I told her. “I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you and I never will again.”

She smiled and I saw tears of happiness well in her eyes. “I love you too, Spencer. More than you know.”

It was then and there that I knew we were destined for each other. No matter what life threw our way, Rylee and I would handle it.

Time passed far too quickly after that. Our days were spent much the same as the ones before with the four of us enjoying our vacation together. We visited the beach, ate wonderful food, and the three adults even had drinks in the evening together. Yet, the days weren’t exactly the same as before because everything had changed between Rylee and I. We had finally confessed our love to one another and I wanted to shout it from the rooftops, but there was just one problem: I wasn’t allowed to. Rylee still hadn’t changed her mind about what the gossips back home might say. She still hadn’t told her mother about us either.

I sighed as I nursed my morning coffee. It was Thursday morning and I was awake before anyone else, so I had plenty of time to think about what had happened during the vacation. It had certainly changed everything for me, but I still felt suffocated under the weight of our secret.

I wanted to hold Rylee’s hand and not care who saw us. I wanted to be able to kiss her in public. I wanted to be able to share a bed with her and hold her while she slept. Yet, I couldn’t. If I did any of those things, Robin would undoubtedly see and ruin the entire trip for everyone. But even with the Rylee issue aside, I couldn’t get over the fact that this secret was keeping me and Jayden apart. I couldn’t act like a true father to my son and it was killing me.