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He doesn’t hesitate, nor does he look around. Instead he grabs my hand and pulls me around the back of the hut into the shade. We pass a few trees before reaching a part of the island that is a little denser with shrubbery and trees closer together.
I drop to my knees on the sand, feeling aroused as the warmth seeps through my skin.
He groans when I rip open his belt and yank his trousers down to his ankles. His eyes watch me as I drip the ice cream onto his swollen cock that is looking me directly in the eye.
I grip it at the base and lick the cherry-flavoured creamy stickiness from his hot, smooth head. It twitches happily and I taste him greedily, going until all of the ice cream is gone, my hands are covered and he’s thrusting into my mouth, emitting growls and groans as I get him closer and closer to orgasm.
His hand grips my hair and he pushes to the back of my throat, roaring his release, giving me no chance to back up, forcing me to swallow his seed.
It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever done with a man and the fact I dipped my hand into the bag, stole a phone and pushed it into my underwear as I sucked him only made it that much tabooer.
“Can you do that again?” he asks with a raspy voice, his back and head resting against the tree as his chest rises and falls with each choppy breath.
I stand, slowly, and show him the remainder of him on my tongue.
His eyes flash dangerously and his cock hardens again when I swallow it without issue.
“On your knees,” he orders but I can’t. He’ll find the phone.
“Not today, Captain. I feel like a bit of delayed gratification is in order,” I whisper, pecking his lips. “Besides, I want my surprise.”
“Such a fucking tease.”
“How can I tease you when I spend more time awake in your bed with you than I do awake apart from you.”
Chuckling, he nods thoughtfully. “Fair point. Let’s go to your surprise.”
We move to another part of the island, to the right of the village along a winding trail through trees. It opens up onto a golden beach with such clear waters I can see fish swimming through it in small schools. Tiny ones, like the kind you find in those places that eat dead skin. Gross.
The beach isn’t busy but it isn’t empty either. I’m relieved to see toilets and a small hut for changing. He escorts me to it and waits patiently outside as I panic, wondering what to do with the phone. I could turn it on right now and call Niall but that would be too risky.
Way too risky. So instead I stuff it inside a pair of my leggings in the bag of clothes, praying that he doesn’t find it or if he does, he assumes it has somehow dropped in there during our fun.
I exit the small hut in my purple bikini, feeling self-conscious but also extremely sexy.
He eyes me hungrily, taking me in as I shift, trying to see how little the underwear covers my rear.
“You couldn’t have gotten me a one-piece?”
He raises a thick brow and yanks off his top. “Did you see how limited that store was? They had this or a thong. I figured you’d appreciate a full triangle.”
I roll my eyes, watch him kick off his clothes and then follow him to the ocean where I have a mini freak-out. About sharks, crabs and all things pinchy and bitey. But with some reassurance and guidance I follow him in until it’s at our waists and then freak the fuck out when something touches my ankle.
Screaming, I latch onto him for dear life, my legs around his hips which only permits him to walk us into deeper waters.
People on the beach mind their own business. I’m near sobbing about my ankle brush with death until he pulls the triangle of my underwear to the side and pushes in deep.
I gasp, a garbled sound of jumbled curses.
“I’m going to fuck you in the sea, in front of all of these people.”
I choke and breathe, “That’s your surprise?”
“No, that’s your punishment for sucking me but not fucking me earlier. I told you I have no control around you.”
I bite my lip. “You’re insane. What if somebody sees?”
His grin gets wider.
“What if a shark gets us?”
“At least my cock is safe,” he mumbles biting on my bottom lip and grinding against me.
I slap his chest playfully. “Not funny.”
“Yet she laughs. I wonder why so, if I’m not funny?”
“Shut up,” I mutter, pressing my forehead to his. “How can you act so cavalier and calm? I just want to scream and move and lie on the sand while you rut against me like a fucking animal.”
