out there from when I was kid.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah,” my hands grab a napkin to clean themselves with, “I want it to be my kid’s first board someday.”
Her stare swiftly softens calling to me to expose the obvious missing end of that statement, which is how I want my kid to be our kid.
Once more, I submerse the thoughts back to where they belong with a hard swallow. “Finished?”
She yanks up the last visible piece of shrimp from the scampi, tosses it in her mouth, and happily nods.
“I’m gonna clean up this situation if you wanna put Houndrix’s toys away.”
My suggestion is met by a wide grin. “Of course.”
Brooklyn begins collecting the objects he distracted himself with so he wouldn’t be tempted by our food while I stash away the leftovers in the fridge. More thoughts and images of a future together flood my mind, yet instead of feeling trapped by them for existing, I feel trapped by them for not letting them escape from my lips to her ears.
Yeah, there’s no doubt that it’s way too early to say half the shit I’ve been thinking this evening.
But it doesn’t mean it’s not there.
Doesn’t mean I don’t want it.
Just means I don’t wanna risk losing it before it has a chance to happen.
When I return back to the patio, I’m greeted by a sight that swells my heart right along with my dick. Brooklyn slowly twists her leg from where she’s standing on the edge of my pool shower to rinse the remaining sand off. Watching water cascade down her shapely calves onto feet so perfect they effortlessly run through my mind all day causes my cock to repeatedly punch against the inseam of my shorts in an aggressive attempt to join them. To rub itself against her deep arches. To drip thick ropes of cum between her toes.
Groans fester in the back of my throat only to grow deeper when she shoots me a sultry stare over her shoulder. “Gonna rinse off, too?”
Words fail to leave me, yet my body succeeds in leading us over to her.
From the opposite side of the shower, I join in on the needless activity.
Typically, I just scrape the sand off that I can whenever I go in and out of the house if I haven’t been deep in the water. The flooring throughout my home is easy enough to sweep whatever sneaks in away, and whatever I manage to miss, the cleaning company I pay to come out twice a month to do a deep scrub handles it. However, after the new porn-perfect images this woman is creating with this little display, I may make it mandatory.
For her.
Brooklyn splashes a little water my direction on a salacious snicker. The sound, in combination with the sight, unleashes a side of me I’m rarely used to seeing outside competitive kayaking. I hastily yank her into the water, brace her back against the hard pole, and plunge my tongue past her squeaks of surprise. My alacrity is met by so much avidity that I’m not sure we’ll make it inside before one or both of us comes. Her fingers claw at the soaking fabric on my stomach while mine dive into her long locks, anchoring to them like the ocean floor. She moans and tightens her hold. Whimpers and withers against me. Uses the tips of her toes to wordlessly beg me to take her and claim her and to not stop until she’s crying out my name – something I have to admit has never sounded so fucking sugary sweet before.
Our drenched frames don’t part in the pilgrimage to my top floor bedroom. Each step leaves behind soaking wet smutty swears of what’s to come, while each forsaken article left in our wake becomes a sign that the next ship of our adventure has finally arrived.
By the time we’re naked and tumbling onto my queen-sized bed, I can hardly fathom the idea of lasting much longer. And, unfortunately for me, my sexy little mermaid doesn’t bother to help so much as make it harder, though she thinks she’s helping since she’s rolling on the rubber.
Another mischievous grin is given at the same time she gazes up at me.
Or she knows she’s not helping, making her more of a siren than a mermaid.
I release a loud rumble, stand up beside the edge of the mattress, and yank her to me by the ankles. They’re collected firmly in one hand as the other guides my cock to pussy paradise.