Page 8 of Life is Guarded


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Idon’t know how I managed the afternoon in an enclosed space with Summer without getting carried away. I wanted to place my hands all over her and I knew she wanted me in return, but maybe, with the known fact that my dad and teammates were outside, probably kept me in line. I also knew I had to continue with my work on Summer’s fear. I wanted her one day to see the beauty and love of the ocean exactly how I did. A magical paradise, not the vortex she’d painted from an unpleasant experience.

It was slow progress. I mean, I’d not even got her in the water yet, but I could see her mindset changing. The way she looked at the beach without curling into herself and instead grasped onto me. It was as if she was using me as her life raft now. Her savior from what could happen and clinging to the facts I’d shown her. It should’ve felt a huge responsibility and weight on my shoulders, but instead it made me feel complete. That Summer and I meeting was meant to be.

“Do you still want to head back to my place, or would you rather go back home?” I asked, trailing my fingers in lazy circles up and down the length of her spine, bypassing the knot of her bikini top that was teasing me as she laid in the sand with her face toward me.

“But then we have to leave here?” She pouted at me as she scrunched her nose, making me chuckle under my breath.

“We would, but then we’d have no chance of interruptions—again.” I dipped my fingers lower and along the waistband of her bikini bottoms, making her breath hitch at the intrusion. “Last thing we want is Miles or my dad thinking they can pop their heads in again for a chat?”

“I can’t believe they did that.” She gasped, turning onto her side, and propping herself up on her elbow. “I mean, I thought they’d get the clue not to disturb by the giggles and the fact we’d shut the tent doors.”

“Well, Dad wanted to warn me about permits being checked on the beach today and if mine were valid.” Summer raised her brow in confusion at me and I couldn’t help but love the sweet innocence of her. Of course, she didn’t know that you had to apply for a camping tent and have a permit to pitch it on this beach. “It’s a law here, baby. All you need to know is that I’d never do something which would get you into trouble.”

“What if I wanted trouble?” She winked.

“Oh Summer, you definitely are grade A trouble for me.” I palpated my hands down her thighs and placed kisses along the way, watching her head fall back in gratitude as a slow moan left her lips. “But I love to play with trouble if it concerns you. Grab your things, baby, and let’s get going. I don’t fancy another chat with Dad if I can help it.”

“He isn’t that bad,” she muttered.

“Would you be saying it if it was your mom?” I whispered back, placing everything I gathered back into the boxes. Miles, one of the lifeguards, had agreed to clear up for me earlier if he could get an extra thirty minutes of sleep tomorrow morning before training. I wasn’t about to argue that point with him. It gave me time with my girl.

“You’ve made your point. Give me a minute.”

The moment we stepped into the house, the chemistry and tension between us was off the scale. I’d planned to grab us a quick bite to eat and drink, maybe give her a quick tour of the house, show her my favorite view out back even, but the moment I shut the door behind the pair of us, I wasn’t ashamed to admit I was close to losing control.

“Summer, damn,” I hissed through clenched teeth as she held the edge of her skirt gathered at the waist in her hand. I kept my palms flat behind me on the closed door and counted in my head, knowing if I didn’t, I’d be straight in front of her, struggling to control them as they moved across her skin. “I just want you so much. You’re making me lose my mind.”

“Hudson, don’t fight it,” she confidently admitted as she took a step closer and dropped the fabric by my feet in a waved pool. Summer ran her fingertips down the length of my arms until she reached for my wrists and pulled them forward to touch the base of her top and tilted her head at me. Her eyes watched my reaction as our fingers felt the edge of the helm. “Just let go.”

I pulled the top over her head as my palms grasped, skimming down the length of her curves until I reached her round globes, and lifted her up around my waist. The evident hardness of my length hit against her stomach as she gasped against the curve of my neck.

“Hudson.”

“You know this skimpy bikini…” I twirled the string ends around her back with one of my fingers as her legs wrapped around my waist, tightening their grasp. “It has made me want to gouge the eyes out of every guy on that beach today as they admired you,” I purred against her ear before I turned around and marched her straight towards the stairs.

“Why would you want to do that? Am I not pretty enough?” She pouted as her eyes twinkled. “Don’t you love to see me in this?” I swatted her ass and stopped still. The movement made my cock grind against her, desperate to rid the fabric separating us.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, and that’s the problem,” I hissed back. “All the other guys want you and they can’t…” I took a deep breath and began to take each of the steps one by one.

“Why can’t they have me, Hudson?” Summer pushed, knowing that she was playing with fire. It was as if she were desperate to see how I’d retaliate to the retort. That is, if I was really committed toher.

“Because you’remine,” I growled, kicking my bedroom door open and marching her over to my bed. “Summer, you were mine the moment I fucking spotted you and now I’m going to prove it through my mind, body and soul.”

The moment I threw her on my bed, my inner beast decided to unleash itself fully. Summer leaned up on her elbows and licked her lips as her hooded eyelids scanned the length of my body and stopped at my red swimwear.

“Lose the swimwear,” she uttered as she grabbed the string on one bikini tie from around her neck and began to pull. “The quicker they are off, the faster this comes off.”

“You’re a fucking minx.” I took off my swim shorts immediately and loved the slight pink blush that highlighted Summer’s cheeks as my hard cock bobbed out of its restraints. I placed my hand over the shaft and moved it up and down the length a few times before I crawled over onto the bed and knocked her legs aside before I nestled in between on my knees. “I thought you said the faster mine came off, yours would. Are you having second thoughts?”

Summer shook her head from side to side as she leant forward and cleared her throat. “Never would I have second thoughts about us, but you’re so big. H-how’s it going to fit?”

I chuckled, leaning over her body as I kissed her mouth slowly, until her kisses became more frantic and her body ground underneath me, desperate for more friction. I was loving the sensations of me having no clothing restricting my senses against her body. My cock wanted the friction as if it was life itself.

“My ko’u aloha, you would adjust, trust me,” I replied, peppering small kisses around the mounds of her breasts. “Let me make you feel good. Let me show you what you mean to me.”

Summer placed her hand on my chest and pushed me backwards onto my knees. I wasn’t sure if I should have panicked that I’d pushed her too far. That this pang in my chest is what rejection felt like? The two minutes of panic I endured were soon replaced with a twitch and pre-cum from the slit of my cock when her fingers undid the ties of her bikini she’d teased me with and let her generous handfuls of breasts be released.

“Are you just going to watch or help me?” she teased as she played with the waistband of her bottoms.

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