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I had her back flattened against the lounger before she could get another syllable out. “You’re wet again,” I said, shifting to straddle her hips. My dick was displeased at being blue balled and was actively trying to drill a hole through my swim trunks. I rocked my thick erection between her legs.
“That guy saw my ass!” she shrieked.
“He didn’t see anything more than if your bikini had been on.” I lowered my lips to hers. “But I’m glad it turns you on. The thought of being seen. Watched.”
Her legs wrapped around my hips. “Get inside me right now.”
I yanked at my swim trunks and lowered them enough to free my cock. “Wren, I don’t have a condom down here.” I kissed the side of her neck. “I can run back inside and get one.”
Her small hand wrapped around my shaft, pumping slowly. She swiped her thumb over the head. “I want to feel you.”
“I’ll pull out,” I promised, though I didn’t know if I had that much self-control left.
Her eyes opened and studied me for a moment. She gave my cock another stroke. “You don’t have to,” she whispered, lining up the head of my dick with her entrance. “Unless you want to.”
Slowly, I pushed inside and held still. I had done this when I had Wren sleep on top of me in New York, but that wasn’t sex. That was for comfort. For intimacy.
This was primal lust.
“I love you,” she whispered as she rocked her hips back and forth, trying to find relief from the tight fit of my cock inside her.
I stroked her hair, brushing fallen strands away from her face. “I love you, too.” I kissed her, pulling her lower lip between my teeth. “And no matter what the future looks like, we’ll figure it out. I promise. But you and me?” I withdrew, then drilled my hips into hers, jamming my cock back inside of her. “We’re in this together. I need you to trust me to be on your side. Trust me to handle whatever’s going on in your head.”
She nodded and keened as I slammed inside her again. “I promise.”
“I don’t want your perfect. I want you.” I couldn’t get another word out of my mouth. I didn’t have time to pull out. Her pussy clamped around me like a vice, demanding my release inside of her. Hard pulses of ecstasy ripped free from my body and spilled into hers.
We put a beach towel to work, cleaning up our mess, before throwing our swimsuits back on and jumping into crystal clear water to rinse off. There wasn’t a moment where we weren’t touching each other. Wasn’t a moment where we weren’t kissing. Weren’t playing. Weren’t laughing. It was like the real-life manifestation of the tacky “live, laugh, love” signs Wren was always ranting about.
Soaked, sandy, and sated, we retired to the cabana and sucked down the piña coladas. After ordering and eating a proper lunch that didn’t wreck our football season meal plans too badly, we raised the sides of the cabana and retired to one of the larger lounges. Wren’s head was in my lap. Her hair was still damp from a dip in the teal salt water.
“I feel bad,” she said, although the happy sigh she let out told a different story.
I chuckled and pocketed my phone. “Why?”
“We’re supposed to be on vacation with Gideon and Heidi and we’ve ignored them all day.”
“Don’t worry,” I said and stretched out beside her. Wren wriggled up into my side and rested her head on my chest. “I caught up with Gid this morning. We got a workout in while you and Heidi were still sleeping.”
“Working out on vacation,” she mumbled. “You don’t know how to relax.”
“Takes one to know one. I caught you switching between choreography videos and that mood board you’re making for the McNamara place in Portsmouth when you thought I wasn’t looking.”
“Should we meet up with them this afternoon? Go sightseeing or something?”
I kissed the top of her head and breathed in the calming scent of her perfume mixed with sunscreen. “I think they’re busy.”
Wren frowned. “Busy?”
“Gideon and Heidi get to see each other about as much as you and I do. They just don’t have to sneak around.” I didn’t want to spill secrets. Gideon was my boy, but Wren was my love. Quietly, I added, “They’ve been trying to get pregnant for a while. Gideon thought that leaving Rhode Island would help Heidi not stress about it so much.”
“So, they’re busy—oh. Oh!” Wren cupped her hands over her mouth and laughed. “Oh my God. I’m such an idiot. I guess we won’t be seeing much of them on this trip.”
“What do you think about that?” I asked, a twinge of fear settling between my shoulder blades. I don’t know why I asked, but I was curious what Wren wanted down the road.
“I don’t know Gideon that well, but if he’s anything like Heidi, they’ll make great parents.”
“No, baby.” I cupped her cheek in my palm. “What do you think about having kids?”
