Page 69 of Feel It All

“That’s awesome, she will be great at that.” I hold out a strawberry for her to take a bite of.

“Mm, those strawberries are so good. How was your night?” she asks, grabbing another.

“Busy and long, just a bunch of tedious stuff, except a minor car wreck. A little boy and his family got into a fender bender. Everyone was fine, but it scared him, so we let him play in the patrol car for a bit.”

“Aw, sweet.” She fidgets on the blanket for a second. “What do you think about kids? Would you want them one day?”

Originally, I never had thought about kids and didn’t really see them in my future, but now…“With you? Yeah, I do. Only with you though. I want little Winrys running around and having me wrapped around their fingers just like you do.” I grab her chin, placing my thumb in her little dimple.

Her smile grows wide, and she leans in, giving me a sweet kiss. “I want it all with you, Graham.”

“I’ll give it to you, buttercup.” I deepen the kiss, tempted to climb on top of her right here on the beach.

“Hmm, you want to go cool off in the water?” she asks, breaking apart.

“Yeah, probably a good idea,” I laugh.

Winry stands and reaches a hand to pull me up. I stand and take off my t-shirt. Winry pulls off her cover-up and her curves in that bikini do not help my growing situation at all. Her body is something else; I swear I’ll never tire of it.

She takes the clip out of her hair and lets it blow in the salty breeze. A big gust of wind comes, and she holds out her hands and tilts her head back taking it in. “Ugh, I love that.”

“I love you,” I wrap my hands around her waist and give her another kiss.

“I love you too,” she says, our foreheads still touching, and I try my best not to go back in. “Hey, I’ll race you,” she shoves away from me and runs toward the water.

Oh, she’ll pay for that. I chase after her and capture her in my arms right before she reaches the water. I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder. She giggles and smacks my ass. All right, that’s it. Once the water gets deep enough, I dive into the water, taking her under.

I bring her back up, and she wipes her face. “You are so going to get it,” she splashes me then tackles me back under the water.

We come back up again. “Okay, truce,” I grab her and she wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

“I knew you couldn’t handle me,” she teases.

“Now that’s where you are wrong buttercup. I can handle this just fine,” I press my erection against her, letting her know exactly what I mean.

She lets out a little moan and moves her hips, tempting me even more. “You’d better stop that.”

“But it feels good,” she pouts out her bottom lip and I bite it in warning.

She lets out a little yelp and untangles herself from me, with a wicked smile on her face. I miss her touch immediately, but I know it’s best she isn’t wrapped around me anymore. We stay out in the water for about twenty minutes, just floating, talking, and touching a little. I can’t help it, and neither can she.

We head up back to the blanket, and I check out her ass the whole way. She tosses me a towel, and we dry off. Winry wraps back up the meat and cheese board and pours another glass of champagne. We sip and sunbathe for a bit. What I enjoy the most being around her is how easy it is. We can do anything, and it all feels natural.

“Hey, a group is starting a volleyball game, want to go join?” I ask her.

“Hell yeah.”

We head over and join different teams because “she can beat me at anything.”

“Game on, buttercup.” I pat her butt and send her to the other side.

“Ladies first,” one of the guys tosses her the ball for her to serve. Naturally, she breaks out a serve like she has played for years.

We go back and forth for a while, but ultimately Winry’s team pulls out the win. They share a round of high fives. We start round two, and this time my team manages to win.

“What happened, buttercup? Losing your touch?” I taunt.

“Don’t get too cocky, babe. We will see who wins this time,” she winks at me.

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