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We all laugh again. Trevor has washboard abs. There’s not an ounce of pregnancy weight on him.
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REAGAN
We’ve had the absolute best time in Mexico. It’s much more fun to be here with a man than it was a few years ago for the wedding.
It’s not just any man. It’s Carter. We have fun together. We laugh constantly. And the sex is still off the charts. We can’t keep our hands off each other. I can’t remember a happier three-day period in my life than this weekend.
He’s gotten along extremely well with my family. Even Aunt Cass was nice to him most of the weekend.
No one felt like leaving the beach to get dressed for dinner, so Jackson had a full catered meal brought out to us all on the beach. Yep, there are some things that are pretty nice when your mom marries a rich guy. Including the private flight down here and the private beachfront mansion we’re staying in.
It’s after 1:00 in the morning. Carter and I are on our private deck off our room just watching the waves in the ocean, soaking up every last second of paradise. We’re still in our bathing suits. He’s wearing a T-shirt, and I’m wearing a pool cover up over my bathing suit. We’re cuddled up on the loveseat. Carter has his arm around me as his fingers run up and down my arm.
He smiles down at me. “This was the most relaxing, fun weekend I’ve had in as long as I can remember. Maybe ever.”
I nod. “I know. It’s been amazing. I want to come back here when we can stay longer. I feel like we just got here. I don’t want to leave yet.”
“But we’ll get our own villa next time. I’m never again sharing a wall with your mom and Jackson.”
I giggle. “I told you they’re loud and they go at it all night long.”
He smiles. “I don’t think I had a full appreciation for it until I experienced it firsthand.”
I lean my head back on his arm, look up, and sigh. “Welcome to our world, Carter.”
He brings his head down and softly kisses my lips. “I love this world. I love your family. I love spending time with you.” He pauses as he stares at me and gives me another soft kiss. “I love you, Reagan.”
My eyes widen in shock for a brief moment, but then I surprise myself by not completely freaking out. I reach up to pull his lips to mine, taking them in a deep kiss.
We kiss for a bit, with no great sense of urgency, until I eventually pull away and throw my leg over his so that I’m straddling him. Once I’m situated, I kiss him again.
He pulls the top of my dress and my bikini top down, exposing my breasts. He reaches over to my abandoned strawberry daiquiri. He dips a strawberry into the drink and pulls it out. He uses the strawberry to spread the fruity drink all over my nipples. It’s cold, but soothing. He then rubs the strawberry around my lips. I lick it clean for him and I watch his breathing pick up. He slowly feeds it to me. I take small bites and purposefully let the juices drop down onto my breasts.
He licks his way down and takes my nipples into his mouth, one at a time, thoroughly cleaning them of the daiquiri. I rub myself on him. I love the way he feels.
He brings his lips back up to mine. I whisper into them, “Carter, I want you. Make love to me.”
He pulls my lips away from his and holds my face in his hands. He strokes my cheeks as he stares at me. Eventually, he nods.
I lift up onto my knees to unfasten his bathing suit and pull him out. At the same time, he pulls my bikini bottoms to the side and sinks his fingers into me. I momentarily close my eyes at the sensation. We’re both more than ready.
I quickly bring him to my entrance and sink all the way down onto him. I sit still for a brief moment as warmth and pleasure sweep their way through my entire body. I look at Carter’s eyes and run my fingertips along his beard. “I love you too, Carter.”
I’ve never said those words to a man before. It means a lot to me. Carter knows the meaning for me.
He brings his lips to mine for a toe-curling, appreciative kiss. Our tongues swirl into each other’s mouths. He tastes like strawberries, rum, and Carter. It’s delicious. I could kiss him like this forever.
He begins slowly helping my body move up and down on his as he peppers soft kisses on my chest, neck, shoulders, and lips. He’s being uncharacteristically tender.
We continue this slow, intimate pace for a long time. We touch and kiss as we let things gradually build. Normally we’re hard, wild, and frantic, but this is a nice break from that. There are a lot of emotions at play for both of us tonight.
All of a sudden, his arms squeeze me tightly and hold me in place. “Reagan, we have company.” He nods toward the beach.
I turn my head. Sure enough, there are four figures on the beach watching us. It’s hard to tell from this far away, but it looks like two men and two women.
I pull off him and stand. He starts to stand too, as he says, “Let’s go inside.”
