It had been forever since he’d actually gotten in the water here. He came a few times a year and just enjoyed the view and sounds of the waves crashing onto the beach.
The morning passed as they played catch in the water, and Lauren learned to ride a boogie board. She was so carefree and forgot to be nervous.
“Let’s go back to the room for food.” Lauren’s wide smile was making him grin.
He was happy to let her head the day. He’d follow her around to do whatever she wanted if she continued to smile like that at him.
“Food, you said?” he joked.
“I mean, I was thinking that, and maybe a shower—” She looked back at him. “—and then maybe we’d go to bed.”
Jake grabbed her hand, taking the lead and pulling her along, laughing, as he dragged her back to the hotel. They did order food before stepping out onto the patio to wait for it.
He expected her to shower, but when she took a seat outside, he just joined her instead, reminding himself that she was in the lead right now.
“Where is that food?” he grumbled.
“Calm down, it’s been like ten minutes.”
No sooner than she said it, though, there was knock at the door as they food arrived. They ate their light lunch outside before Lauren covered her plate with the napkin and stood.
“I think I’m going to go shower now,” she announced and stood, taking her plate. “It would be a real shame to waste water. Maybe you should join me.”
Lauren didn’t wait for an answer, and it took a full minute for his brain to process what she said before he took off after her. His plate still on the patio, he was in the bathroom just as she cut the water on.
“I was worried you weren’t going to come,” she admitted as she stepped out of her bikini.
“I’m just a little slow on the uptake sometimes,” he admitted, pulling off his own shorts.
Lauren stepped into the glass shower and looked back at him before leaning her head into the streaming water and letting her hands drift down the front of her body.
He was torn even as his dick hardened. He wanted to join her, but the show wasn’t something he wanted to miss either.
She locked eyes with him as she brought her head forward again. He’d expected nerves but saw none as he searched her gaze. What he saw was confidence, desire, and something else.
Stepping into the shower, he turned her back to him and put some shampoo in his hands. She was a gift and he was going to worship every inch of her.
As his fingers massaged her scalp with the shampoo, she leaned back into him with a moan. “That feels so good.”
He let it go for a little longer and then turned her to rinse it out. As her head titled backwards, the water sluiced over her body, caressing it in ways he dreamed of doing himself.
Her hand slid down between them as she searched for his cock, wrapping her hand around it. Gently, she squeezed, stroking him as he struggled to maintain control.
Jake’s own hands moved to cup her breasts before gliding down her wet body and lifting her against him. Her arms came up around him as he pressed her against the wall and filled her in one thrust.
“Jake!” she cried out as she remained trapped and he drove into her over and over.
Lauren was curled tightly against him as she cried out again, and he felt her pulse around his cock. In two more thrusts, he let his own release go as the water continued to wash over them.
Her head was resting against his shoulder, the water now more on him, when he felt her shiver. “Shit, I didn’t mean to take all the water.” He backed up, letting her feet come down slowly as he withdrew from her.
“I’m not cold, just completely sated,” she told him, her eyes half open.
He grabbed the soap and helped her wash before washing himself. She was stepping out as he hastily shampooed the beach out of his hair.
“Come to bed,” she told him as she wrapped one towel around her body and another around her hair.
“I’ll be there in a second.” He struggled to get the soap out of his hair before finally turning the water off.