I couldn’t stop staring at her. The beauty of the swimming hole and waterfall paled in comparison to her. Hell, the beauty of the entire island couldn’t compete with her.
I’d known the first second I saw her that Katie was the most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on. Now basking in the afternoon sun with her wrapped around me, I was even surer of that fact. Her skin was tanned and glistening with drops of water, her cheeks rosy from the sun, her lips full and puckered and glistening with water, and it was all I could do not to give in and lose control.
Katie slid a hand into my boxers. A little gasp escaped her when she took me in her hand and her cheeks turned a brighter shade of pink.
Adorable.
I caught her wrist and shook my head. “Slow down.”
Katie’s eyes flicked back and forth between mine as I drew her hand out of my boxers. Her brows drew together before her expression relaxed as I slid my hands up her hips and waist. Her yellow bikini taunted me to touch her, to pull the thin fabric aside and reveal what I was so desperate to crush beneath my hands and worship with my tongue.
Katie bit her bottom lip as she looked down. She surprised me by pulling her bikini top down for me. Her tits sprang free, full and round and about six shades whiter than the rest of her skin. I grinned in spite of myself, cupped her breasts in my hands, and gently pinched her nipples with my thumbs and forefingers. They were already hard from the chilly water.
Katie draped an arm over my shoulders and pulled herself closer for kisses. She tasted like beer and strawberries, and the little moans she made against my lips drove me wild.
She wanted more.
Katie reached behind her back and pulled apart the bow holding up her bikini. It came undone, and she pulled it over her head, bundled it up into a little ball, and tossed it over our heads to the shore. Water rained down on us as it passed above before it landed with a wet slap on the rocky shore.
Next, she undid the ties on her hips and removed her bikini bottoms. For a brief moment, I wished we weren’t in the water so I could get a good look at her. The bottoms joined the top on the shore and she pushed away from me to tread water completely naked.
“Your turn,” she said, dipping her chin under the water and watching me with seductive eyes.
I wasn’t a man who needed to be told twice. Much less gracefully than she had, I removed my boxers and chucked them toward the shore. I pushed off the bottom and swam after her, but she giggled and swam away with small back strokes. Every now and then, her tits broke the surface and it was impossible for me to look anywhere else but at their soft milky whiteness.
“Come back here,” I growled.
“Come get me.”
I followed. She retreated.
We made our way across the swimming hole to the waterfall. Katie passed boldly in front of it before disappearing around the bend with a come-get-me smile. Neither of us could touch the bottom here, and I was struck with worry at the thought of the water pulling us under and pinning us down as it rolled and beat down from above.
You’re being silly. And you’ve clearly been watching too many nature documentaries.
This waterfall was too small to have that kind of power. There was no way it would be able to pin either of us under the surface.
The water beat down on my shoulders like the rhythm of a drum. I opened my eyes on the other side and found Katie pulling herself up out of the deep water into a shallower pool that had formed behind the waterfall, carved by hundreds of years of water rushing over and through it.
She turned to me, completely naked, and splashed me with the water in her shallow pool.
Chuckling, I followed her up. As soon as I pulled myself up and was on my knees, she met me with kisses and crushed her body against mine. Her tits were crushed between us as I explored her body with my hands, and she did the same with mine, pausing to trace my biceps and abs with the tips of her fingers.
With an arm wrapped around her lower back, I lowered her