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Walt
Bliss.That’sthebest way I can describe how our vacation has been going. It’s as if we need a moment to just be ourselves, aside from our traumas. Out here on the beach, my brain isn’t running a marathon to catch up and we don’t have crowds to stress out Everest. The only stress she has is when I come up with different ways to fuck her. It may seem like too much to some, but I can’t seem to get enough.
One piece of clarity I’ve found extremely hard to ignore is that I don’t need to remember a damn thing about my past to know I love Everest. I’m sure I’ve been falling from the moment I met her. She’s not just under my skin, she’s all over me, embedded into my soul and practically tattooed into my skin.
I look down at the left side of my body. Maybe I should get another tattoo. After considering it for a beat, I text Rowe and ask him to design something for me. A smile creeps across my face since I remembered my son draws all on my own.
Standing, I watch Everie as she walks towards me while wearing big shades and a small bikini. She tries to kill me with each one. Today’s ensemble is the most revealing by far. I watch her tits bounce with each step, but my eyes move down until the little scrap of bottoms she’s wearing to cover her pussy is barely doing its job.
We had a heated debate about it before leaving the room. I told her it wouldn’t cover, and she said it would. Eventually, I let it drop with the warming that we’ll fight if one of her pussy lips pops out at any point today.
Everie smiles as she gets closer, and I shake my head. “You know how you’re supposed to approach me in that.”
She rolls her eyes but pivots on her heel, then walks backwards. Her naked cheeks jiggle as she walks. Yes, there’s the ass I’m only allowed to see.
“This is stupid, Walt,” she calls over her shoulder.
“If you insist on having your ass out, it needs to be facing me the entire time. It’s for my entertainment alone.”
“We’re on a private stretch of the beach, though.”
She turns when she gets directly in front of me. My mom always said it’s easier to show than tell, so that’s what I’ll do.
“Okay, you’re right.”
Everest gives me a suspicious look. “What’s the catch? ‘You’re right’ is not even in a Cambridge man’s vocabulary.”
I shrug. “No catch.” I tuck my thumbs in my swim trunks and push them down. Her eyes grow huge as she stares at my nudity. “Let’s both go show the world our goods.”
I try to step around her, but she keeps getting in my way, blocking my path. We do the sidestep game until I chuckle. “you said it’s a private beach. We shouldn’t worry.”
Using my old basketball skills, I fake her out and whistle on my way to the sand. Her body thumps mine when she jumps on me. She wraps herself around me while I adjust to her weight on my back. My laughter kicks up once I realize that she’s going off in Spanish again. If she keeps it up, I’ll learn Spanish just so she can’t have secrets in any language.
“English, baby. If you’re gonna rage, I want to hear it.”
“I said, WALTON CAMBRIDGE, if you don’t cover what’s mine right now, I’ll lock you in the bathroom for the rest of the trip.”
“That’s dramatic. You have your ass and most of your pussy out. Did I threaten to lock you in the bathroom?”
“No, you said if I flash anyone, even by accident, you’d handcuff our wrists and ankles together and I’d have to relearn how to function with you attached to me.”
“Fair.” I try to move forward but feel a sharp pain in my shoulder that causes me to groan. “Are you trying to mark me, dirty girl?”
“I’m serious, Walt. One more step and there will be consequences.”
Smiling, I take a step back then free fall backwards into the infinity pool. The impact from the water and her surprise makes her release me. I surface in time to see her push water out of her face. I’m saluted by both of her middle fingers, but she’s not aware that one of her tits popped out. When I swim towards her, I pop up in her space.
Everest squeals when I grab her but starts squirming for a different reason when my mouth locks on her exposed nipple. She’s moaning by the time I release her. My hand slips between us as I cup her pussy. She grinds against my hand, tempting me to fuck her right here.
“Your tit popped out. You know what that means.”
“I’m trapped at your side forever?”
“That’s my expectation without the handcuffs.”
“But it’s kinkier with them.”
Her willingness to get dirty is one of the things I love about her. “I fucking love you,” I say, speaking the first thought on my mind.
