Together we swam and walked along the beach until the sun set. I never wanted the day to end.
“We should get back,” she said. “Pixy probably needs to go out.”
“Kids. They’re always ruining a good time,” I joked.
On the walk back, our conversation took a serious turn. “Do you want kids?”
I answered honestly, “I never really thought about it. Until I met you. But now. I want nothing more than for you to bear my spawn.”
She laughed. “How many do you want?”
“Six,” I answered quickly.
“Six?” She stopped in her tracks.
“I have no idea why. But the thought of you pregnant does something to me. I’m getting turned on now just thinking about it.”
“You really need help. I think you might be a sex addict.”
“I’d be the first sex addict that hasn’t gotten laid in a few years.”
She looked at me with sincerity. “Sorry. That must be hard.”
“When I look at you in that bathing suit. It sure is.”
“Do you…you know.”
“What?”
“You know.”
“I don’t.” I certainly did.
“You know. Take care of yourself.”
“You mean like shower and get haircuts. Yes. I take care of myself. I even exercise.”
She laughed. “You want me to say it, don’t you?”
“You’d totally make my day, Princess.”
We arrived on my block. I was holding her left hand, but she turned and walked backwards, taking both of mine into hers. She cocked her head to the side when she spoke. “Do you masturbate, Chance?”
Fuck yeah. I loved hearing her even say the word. “I do. Frequently, in fact, lately. All I have to do is smell you, and my cock strains. I’d be walking around with a nasty case of blue balls if I didn’t.”
“I’m sorry.”
I pulled her closer to me. “You wanna know something else?”
She bit her lip, but nodded.
“It will all be worth it when I’m back inside of you, Princess.”
We went into the house, and I offered Aubrey the shower first. After our day on the beach, I had sand in places there shouldn’t be. While she was in the shower, I cranked up the music, put two Coronas in the freezer to chill, and might have danced with a goat.
I heard the faint sound of Aubrey’s voice in between verses. “Chance?”
The full bath was in the master bedroom. I answered through the cracked door, “Everything okay?”
“I forgot to grab a towel. Are there any in here?”
The shower water was still running. “No. They’re in the closet out here. I’ll grab you one.”
I picked the fluffiest, girliest looking towel I could find. Without thinking, I opened the door. The shower had glass sliders. They were foggy with steam, but I could still see her sexy silhouette. Her back was facing me, giving me a fan-fucking-tastic view of her succulent ass. I couldn’t move. My restraint was rapidly slipping through my fingers.
When she turned around and caught me staring, she didn’t make an effort to cover up. Instead, she reached up and began to wash her breasts.
Fucking incredible.
I took a step toward the shower but stopped myself from going further. With the door behind me open and the cool air blowing in, the fog was getting heavier on the shower doors.
“Princess—” The word came out a cross between a groan and a plea. “I vowed not to touch you.”
I could barely hear her whispered words over the rain of the shower. “I know. I thought maybe…you’d like it if…I…” She paused. My girl’s walls were crumbling. She was pushing the boundaries. And it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen in my life. She said the last sentence louder and with more conviction. “I thought maybe you’d like to watch me touch myself.”
There she is. My beautiful, sweet dirty girl.
“Oh baby. I could go blind after watching you and never feel like I’d missed seeing anything. Will you let me help? I’ll tell you what I want you to do to yourself, and you can do it for me. That way we’ll be doing it together. Is that okay?”
She nodded.
“That’s good, baby. So fucking good. Would you like it if I stroked myself while I watched you?”
“Yes.”
I dropped my shorts and stood before her. Even if I wasn’t already fully erect, I would have been after seeing the way she was looking at me. Her eyes were glued to my cock. I watched them follow my hand as I leisurely stroked up and down.
“This is what you do to me. Every day. I dream about being deep inside of you. In your heart and in your body. I want to suck on those beautiful nipples you’re touching. Tug them between my teeth until sweet pain shoots through every nerve in your gorgeous body.” Aubrey’s head lulled back a bit as she started to relax into my voice and her own touch. Her hands that were gently swirling around her nipples slowed, and I watched her pinch. “Harder. Pinch harder.” She did, and her lips parted as she felt it travel south.