Page 34 of My Summer Fling

She looks up at me, asking for a kiss, and I give it to her. It deepens quickly, her arms moving to wrap around my neck and my hands moving down to grab her ass. Fuck, I love her ass. I love all her curves. Her body was honestly just made for me.

A knock on the door sends us flying apart.

“I saw you both walk in here!” Tiffany calls through the door. Millie busts out laughing and covers her mouth. “I love and respect my friend enough to not let her fuck in a dirty bar bathroom!”

I look around and realize she does have a point. It smells pretty bad in here, the sinks are covered in grime, and the mirrors have handprints and water spray all over them.

“We’re coming!” Millie shouts back.

“You better mean that in the literal sense of you walking out of that bathroom and not in the sense of you coming on his long, hard co—”

Just before Tiffany gets the last word out, Millie races toward the sound of her voice and yanks open the door, covering her friend’s mouth. I just laugh and watch them as Tiffany pretends she’s still trying to yell the last word out for everyone in the bar to hear.

“How about we go get the drinks?” I ask them both, trying to push them out the doorway so I don’t get caught in the ladies’ bathroom. It was difficult enough for Millie and Tiffany to convince the place to let me back in. The last thing I need is to be caught in here.

They both relent, trying to catch their breath from laughing so hard. I shoo them back toward the table and go to the bar where Tyler is working again tonight.

“I see they let you back in.”

“I was surprised they relented. I think the girls put on their puppy dog eyes.”

He laughs. “Probably a mixture of that and Brandon is known to be a dick when he has one too many any given night. I’m sure they’re all very familiar with the shit he’s said.”

“Can I ask how him and Millie got together then? I’ve known her since she was a kid, and she’s never really been one to let people walk all over her.”

He sighs as he gets our drink order together.

“I don’t know, man. Probably not my place. I’ve only known her for the bit she’s lived here, and I’ve known Brandon since he was the asshole quarterback in high school. He just has a way about him. I think he’s pretty good at hiding who he really is when there’s something or someonehe wants.”

I nod and give him the cash to pay for the drinks.

“What I know of Millie, though,” he says before I walk away. “She’s a good woman. She has put a lot of herself into this island, filling the void that her grandmother left when she passed. She’s always there to volunteer with community stuff, and she makes sure to spend time with her grandmother’s friends she left behind. She deserved far better than Brandon. And if you’re far better, then that’s great. But I also don’t want to see her hurt, okay man?”

I nod.

“Me either,” I tell him.

Because I don’t. And I definitely don’t want to be the guy that hurts her. Again.

“I toldyou this bikini was fucking trouble,” Noah tells me as he chases me inside. Annie is hot on our heels, running into the air-conditioned room from the heat of the summer. I laugh and try to get inside without tripping all over her.

We spent the day on the beach after a long week of him traveling for work while I helped wedding guests get their accommodations all set up in between my own day job. He promised me a weekend of relaxation, and he has not let me down. But when I came out in this little bikini before we headed down to the beach, I thought his eyes were going to pop out of the sockets.

And he couldn’t take his eyes off me all day.

I scream when he catches me, pressing me against the wall in the hallway. He’s already hard, his cock pressing into the curve of my ass as he pins my arms above my head. I moan and push back into him.

“Dirty little slut,” he groans in my ear before taking it between his teeth. “You’re just begging for this cock aren’t you, princess?” He pushes into me again for emphasis, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes me.

He laughs low in my ear and while he’s still holding my arms up with one hand, his other snakes down my body, lighting my skin on fire everywhere it touches. He takes his time, making sure he hits every spot that drives me wild. When he finally reaches my bikini bottoms, his hand moves around to my ass and gropes it hard.

“This is going to be mine today.”

There are warring emotions that flood my body when he says that, but the main one is excitement. It turns me on to think of him claiming a part of me that no one else ever has. And I guess in a weird way it makes sense for him to be my first in this way as well…

“Has anyone else been here, Millie?”

“No,” I whisper as he pushes my bottoms over my ass and down my thighs.

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