Cocky Notes - Leesa Bow Page 0,45

to get up on it in the water.”

Reef slides off and steadies the board between us. He shows me where to position my palms. “Now push up, then throw a leg over. I’ll hold it still.”

I try and fail.

I try again and manage to get my breasts in the way.

I groan and give it one last shot.

I wait for the next wave to pass and jump up, landing my top half over the board. My boobs are squashed beneath me. I’m nose to nose with Reef, and he decides now is a perfect time to kiss me.

“You taste good, Mace.” He dives under the board, and I scream at him. “It’s okay, I got you,” he says from behind, both hands on the board to stop me from being flipped off when a wave floats the board up and back down again.

“What are you doing?”

“Admiring the view.”

I want to curl up in a ball and cry at the thought of my rear raised on the board in this pathetic black bikini. He runs his hands along my inner thigh. His touch has me rearing, and at the same time, he pushes on my arse and assists my leg to rise.

“Shit, Reef,” I scream and lie flat on the board clinging for dear life.

He chuckles. “Good. You’re almost there.” I detect the strain in his voice as he’s supporting my rear, so I don’t fall off the board. “I’m going to push you up, and I want you to throw your leg over to the other side.” He counts down from three. I use all my strength and manage to straddle the board with my chest flat on it clinging for dear life. He moves around to the front and holds it while another wave threatens to undo all my hard work. “Push yourself up. I’ll keep it steady.”

I raise myself a little and peep down to check my top.

“Are you afraid I’ll see your boobs? Because after last night, I think I’ve seen every part of you.”

“Shut up.”

He raises a brow. “Look toward the beach. The dunes. Do you see anyone?”

“No.”

“Okay, then. It’s just you and me.”

I push up, and sure enough, my breasts are out on show. I go to adjust myself and quickly grab hold of the board when it rocks. Reef makes his way to the side of the board and reaches up. “I want it off.” He tugs at the ties, and it comes loose. “Do you know how sexy it is to see my girl sitting on my board topless?”

I’m speechless.

In seconds, he’s pulled the fabric away from my wet skin. My hair clings to my face and shoulders, and I feel anything but sexy. “I need a moment.”

Reef is gazing up at me like I’m a goddess, and he’s besotted with me. “Have you ever had sex on the beach? In the middle of the day?”

“Of course not.”

He holds onto the front of the board, and his feet drift underneath. He kicks us toward the shore. “Neither have I, but I want to right now.”

I look around the beach. No sign of another soul. Still, I’m nervous.

“Just you and me,” he says as though he can read my expression.

Reef tips the board, and I fall sideways.

My feet hit the ground, but not before I go under even though it’s thigh deep. “Why did you do that?” I splutter.

He grins at me. “I like seeing the water trickle over your curves.” Fetching the board, he tucks it under his arm, takes my hand, and leads me to the shore, stopping where the water recedes into the ocean. He places the board on the sand and rolls down his saturated board shorts, his erection springing free.

I gasp and look around again.

He takes my chin in his hand and tilts my head, so I’m staring directly into his baby blues. His gaze lowers, taking his fill. “Your curves are perfect.”

Leaning in, he kisses me once, twice, and it’s all the prompting I need before linking my arms around his neck to align our bodies together. His hands slide under my arms to my waist and out over the curve of my hips, around to my arse. He steps back, drops to his knees to slide my bikini bottoms over my thighs, and kisses my clit as he does.

I don’t think I can remain upright on the beach while he goes down on me, so I drop to my knees beside him and roll onto my back.

I hold