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Zara laughs, her head thrown back over my arm. Damn, it’s a gorgeous sight. “I’ve seen your dick plenty of times, Rhys. You’ve already wowed me. No need to get nervous.”
“It feels like there’s a dick joke in there.”
“Is this all the farther we’re going in?”
“Also sounds like a dick joke.” I chuckle, burying my face in the crook of her neck.
Our mingled laughter floats in the air. “Okay. On three. We’re going in.”
“You sure we shouldn’t push in nice and slow.” Zara’s grinning so big I can’t stop myself from dropping a kiss to the corner of her mouth.
“Three,” I shout and run forward. The frigid ocean water splashes around us until we’re deep enough that I fall back, tossing Zara in the water beside me.
We both pop up, gasping for breath.
“It’s so cold.” Zara launches herself at me, arms wrapping around my neck and legs around my waist.
I was going to suggest we forget this bullshit and go find a comfortable, dry bed, but the move has every inch of Zara’s lithe, lush body pressed against me. Suddenly, I’m not feeling so cold.
My hands are on Zara’s naked ass, holding her up. But, between the water and the tight as fuck hold she has on me, my hands are free to explore. I drag them up her back and then down again, over her hips and down her thighs, squeezing a spot just below her ass that has her squeaking and squirming against me.
“You think you can handle the cold for a little bit longer? We might be able to check another thing off that list.” I dip my head and kiss her, the warmth of her mouth, the tangle of her tongue a drug.
Zara’s panting when she pulls back, her fingers scratching over the nape of my neck. I feel like a damn cat and lean my head back into her touch.
“What cold?”
I don’t even check if she’s ready for me. I know she is because she’s always fucking wet when I touch her. Hands back on her ass, I shift her body until she’s impaled on my cock, moaning my name as I slam home. Zara undulates her hips, doing something so fucking wicked that I lose my balance and stumble backward.
“Fucking water. Who thought this was a good idea?” I curse and then groan when Zara squeezes her muscles around my dick.
“Can’t handle a little cold water?”
“Oh, you’re in for it now,” I grunt, but Zara just chuckles. Her laugh quickly morphs into a moan when I lift her off my cock, only to bounce her back on and off until she’s crying out my name. Her fingers dig into my shoulders, and she throws her head back as she starts to come so fast it catches me off guard. Fuck.
Her pussy spasms around me and I’m done for. Fucking lost to the pleasure of how good she feels in my arms. My orgasm rushes up my back, making my skin break out in goosebumps as I thrust deep inside her once more, spilling into her while I shout her name to the sky.
We’re both breathing hard when enough of the fog of ecstasy lifts. Zara’s teeth are chattering, and we both start laughing again.
