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Or maybe it’s just Holden. My exception.

“Oh fuck,” I exhale on a shaky breath when he leans further into me and his fingers slide down to my hole just as his teeth sink into my shoulder.

My cock throbs painfully, and I want to fuck him so badly.

“Please,” I moan as he licks across my skin, his finger circling my entrance.

“Fuck, I want to but…can’t,” he says and then removes his hand, dragging it across my ass and up my side. And I feel dejected. I want more. I want it all.

His eyes meet mine, and I let out a shuddering breath. His cock is hard and pressed against mine, and a whimper escapes me.

“Let’s just swim.”

I don’t wanna swim. Might drown. I’m not feeling like a merman right now. I’m feeling like a rock-hard dick all over. Just one big dick. And dicks don’t swim, they float.

I grab on to it and stroke it, watching as Holden’s eyes slide down my arm that has disappeared beneath the water. In the moonlight, I can see his cheeks flush, his pupils dilating. I have Superman eyeballs now.

“I’m horny,” I whisper as people splash down next to us, but I don’t mind. My focus is solely on Holden. Sexy Holden who lets me fuck him in the ass. The fact that I’m masturbating in the ocean doesn’t seem to bother me at the moment. Maybe the fish could use some extra protein.

“I can see that.”

“Come here,” I say, and he bites his bottom lip all seductively.

“Being bossy, Chase?”

I step toward him, and he steps back. “I am. And I’m stronger than you. I have muscles.”

His eyes slide over my broad chest, and he nods. “You do. Can’t help but notice.”

I flex them for him and advance forward. He’s trying to run, but I’m faster, the waves keeping him from moving too far away. My hands reach out and grab for him, but he lets out a laugh and dives under the water.

I follow him, reaching out and grabbing his ankle, tugging him back toward me. He slides against my side, and I stand up, pulling him with me.

He lets out a choked gurgle, and water dribbles from his mouth, his hair plastered to his face as I hold him to me. His legs wrap around my waist, my hands on his ass. It’s such a nice ass inside and out. I wanna marry his ass.

I’m about to propose when a guy splashes up next to us, his hair slicked back, a goofy grin on his face. “Hey, Holden.”

Our eyes swivel to him, and I feel Holden unwind his legs from around my waist and he stands next to me.

“Hey, Cade,” he says and slaps the other dude on the back.

I feel weird now, my cock still hard, my arms suddenly empty. Holden doesn’t even look back at me as he talks with this guy, laughing loudly and touching him far too often.

I’m still feeling high, but this is making me feel a little sick. Should probably go. Should figure out something else to do. Should go find my flip-flop.

I walk out of the water, not even bothering to hide my limp dick. No one is even looking anyway. They’re all naked and busy with one another, like Holden and that guy. He’s still in the water with him, chatting and laughing.

I put on my one flip-flop and search around for my clothes, only finding a shirt and a pair of boxers that look a little too small. Not sure if they’re mine, but I put them on anyways. Can’t walk back with my banana dick hanging out, the monkey might get ideas.

Glancing back once more toward the ocean, I sigh. I need to sleep this high off, maybe have a snack. Or ten. And tomorrow, I’ll buy a new pair of flip-flops. Maybe two pairs, just in case.

This isn’t a big deal. Holden isn’t mine. This was just a weird nude night on the beach with some people I happen to live with. Nothing more. Nothing less.

I begin the long walk home with one shoe, the sound of the palm leaves rustling above me and the lone screech of the monkey somewhere in the darkness.

CHAPTERSIX

Chase

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