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"Are you fucking with me right now? Is this really ours for a whole week?" When Beau shakes his head, I squeal and jump over the middle to straddle him and kiss him everywhere.
"How about we at least wait until we get inside unless you want to give the neighbors a show." Beau chuckles, but he still grinds his hardness against me.
"Hm, can we christen every room…eventually?" I tease and bite his earlobe.
"Mm, we can do whatever you want, baby."
Now that he's nice and hard, I jump off him, laughing. "Great! Let's go swimming then!" I'm out the door before he can grab and pull me back.
"Fucking tease!" he calls out to me, and I blow him a kiss.
He knows damn well that I'll give him what he wants, but not before he works for it. I grab the key from the mailbox, right where Beau said it would be, and hurry to enter, only to stop just inside the door. The house is unbelievable, everything white with accent colors in a light shade of gray. How the hell do they keep it so clean?
"AGH!" I scream as Beau comes up behind me, sliding his hands around my waist.
"You like?" he asks as he nuzzles my neck.
"Mm, I like…" I rest my head against his shoulder.
"Good, because I had you in mind when I was searching for the perfect place." His muffled response has me giggling.
"Oh, and what exactly did you have in mind when thinking about me, Mr. Huntley?" I ask in a teasing manner.
"How pretty you will look when I'm fucking you over every square inch of this house…"
I gasp as his words shoot straight to my core. "Beau…" I breathe.
"Yes, Ryan?"
"Just fucking take me…"
He spins and lifts me, so I have to wrap my legs around him. He slams my back into the wall by the open door and crashes his mouth against mine. Teeth are clashing together, and saliva is going everywhere as we come together like fucking animals. My shorts are loose enough that he pushes them aside, along with my panties, and plunges two fingers into me.
"Oh damn, you're fucking soaked, Ry!"
"Just shut up and fuck me, Beau!" I growl as I reach between us and unbutton his cargo shorts.
"Hold on, baby." Beau takes over as soon as I pull him out, so I wrap my arms around his neck again as he pushes into me.
It's the only time he's slow. Once he's in, it's balls to the wall, and he's fucking me like a goddamn jackhammer. I repeatedly scream his name whenever he hits the sweet spot deep inside. I'll give Beau one thing…this guy can fuck! Not that I have anyone to compare him to, but damn…
“Oh God…oh God…oh God… I'm going to come!" My head slams back into the wall when he thrusts faster and harder.
"Do it, Ryan! Fucking come for me…"
The explosion was inevitable, but how it overpowers every cell in my body is something not of this world. I feel like I'm having an out-of-body experience after I've died. I'm hovering over the two of us, watching Beau ram into me, taking whatever he wants. I'm like a limp noodle, letting him do as he pleases.
When I feel as though I’ve returned to my own body, I turn my head and realize the door is still open and that the neighbors just got an earful, but when I reach to close it, my arm drops with deadweight. I don't have the strength to do that simple task…oh well, fuck it.
Our days are filled with sightseeing, lounging on the beach, and making love. The nights are for bonfires and more loving. I know what people would say: we are too young to be vacationing and acting like we are older than we are, but honestly, I do feel older than my eighteen years.
After getting clean, which I'm still working on daily, I've felt like I have grown. As for Beau? Come on, when your family has the kind of money he has, why not vacation and do things you want to do before settling down and either working or going off to college?
"Have you decided what you're going to do now that you've graduated?" I ask Beau as we lay in a lounge chair, staring at the starry sky.
It's too humid tonight for a fire, but we have candles to help light the mood as we lay here. I'm content with my head on his bare chest and my fingers drawing circles around his hard abs. I wish I could feel this way forever. I hate that reality is nothing like what we really want it to be.
"I'm just going to community college. They have a good Business department, and since I didn't care to go at all, I might as well go there. My father says I must attend college to work at the company," Beau tells me.
