Page 60 of The Other Plan

I reached out my hand, and she stepped forward and took it in hers. With matching smiles, we stood side by side.

“Ready?” I asked as I glanced down at her.

“Ready.”

We took off running into the water, the cold water a shock to my senses as we pushed through it. Jenna’s happy squeals reminded me of the exact same sound she’d made when we’d done this same thing a decade ago. Memories of that night collided in my mind while we dove under the waves.

We popped up sputtering out water, our laughter mingling together as we stood together in the waist-high water.

“Holy shit, it’s cold!” She pushed her wet hair out of her face.

“Yeah,” I agreed, shaking my head to get rid of some of the water. “But we’ll adjust. And...” I paddled toward her and scooped an arm around her back, pressing her into me. “I can think of a few ways to help us warm up.”

Desire ignited in her eyes right before they closed as my kiss moved to her mouth. Her warm fingers wrapped around my back as she folded into me. My hand drifted down the soft curves of her waist, then slid to the front of her body. She moaned when I brushed my thumb across her hard nipple.

“You remember when we had sex in the water?” I whispered, my lips trailing kisses along the soft curves of her neck as I moved down toward her breasts. Memories of our passionate lovemaking in the ocean flooded back into my mind, and my cock throbbed just thinking about repeating one of the best nights of my life.

“Yes,” she breathed, her back arching as I took her in my mouth.

While I worked my tongue in circles around her tightened skin, I traced a lazy path down her body with my other hand, teasing and taunting her until I guided it between her legs.

“Oh, God,” she rushed out as I teased the sweet spot with my fingers.

I moved to her other breast, teasing it with my teeth as I sank a finger inside of her.

Her soft gasp tangled with the sounds of the waves rushing around us. I worked my fingers inside her, using my palm to give attention to the bundle of nerves between her legs. Jenna moaned and writhed, my fingers moving faster with her thrusting against my hand until I felt her body tighten and shudder with her release.

“I missed hearing those noises you make,” I whispered against her skin as I kissed my way back up to her mouth.

“I missed having you cause them.” She grinned a sly grin, and I gasped when I felt her hand wrap around my cock. “And I like hearing the noises you make too.”

I growled as I pushed my lips against hers, the tension in my cock threatening to cause me to combust.

“I don’t suppose you have a condom tucked away somewhere, do you?”

“No,” she whispered as she peppered kisses along my neck while she worked over me. “But I’m on the pill.”

Thoughts of taking her with nothing between us tightened my cock even more. “I got tested after Camilla cheated, and I haven’t been with anyone else.”

“Unless I picked something up from a toilet seat, I haven’t been with anyone else in years.”

Knowing she had been with someone since me wasn’t a surprise, but it only ignited the primal need inside me to reclaim her. Make her my own.

I reached down and grabbed her ass and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I angled my body to match hers. Our eyes connected as I pressed myself against her, the warm heat from her core begging me to enter her.

I slid her body down my shaft, groaning along with her, a symphony of pleasure we created as I filled her fully.

“Carter,” she whispered against my lips.

I grabbed her ass tighter, moving her faster as I slid my tongue into her mouth. She gripped my neck tight, moaning as her tongue matched mine while I deepened our kiss.

Sheer bliss coursed through me while I connected with her again and again, our bodies heating as we moved together, the memories of our first time crashing back into me.

Even though she was with me now, touching me, tasting me, I desperately clung to her, never wanting to let her go. I couldn’t lose her again. I wouldn’t. This, with her, in her, was where I belonged. Where I’d always belong.

“Carter,” she breathed, then broke our kiss to lean back in my arms.

The moonlight illuminated her breasts as she tossed her head back and lay in the water, letting her arms drift away from her body as she closed her eyes in ecstasy. The sight of her wet breasts exposed and illuminated in the moonlight nearly took me to my knees. I gripped her hips tight as I held her in place against me, every thrust bringing me closer and closer to release.