His look became dark and his eyes hooded. I was on my back and he had been on his stomach while we enjoyed the heated rays beating down on us. He moved so he was blocking the sun from my face and I didn’t have to squint. “I’d like to put other things on you.”
I reached up and slapped his chest. “You talk so dirty.”
“Only with you, Kat.” He laughed.
He brought his mouth down onto mine, gently kissing me. This was a soft kiss. Not greedy and hungry, but sensual and explorative. His tongue licked my lower lip and I opened to him. His upper body came over and rested on top of my chest. His skin touching my bare skin felt incredible. He was warm and I felt my nipples harden under the loose fabric of my bikini. I wanted him to feel them brushing his chest. Opening my mouth a little more, his tongue swept inside and massaged mine. The seconds slipped by and my desire to have him take every part of my body as his became a living, breathing thing.
I craved him. I wanted to feel his hands all over me, touching me in places that I’d been afraid to let someone touch again. The sweet ministrations of his tongue probing inside my mouth simulated what I wanted his lower half to be doing. Timber propped himself up by his forearms on either side of my head, and moved to rest in between my legs.
“Oh, God, you’re so warm.” His voice came out rough.
I moaned as my hips rose to feel his erection rub me where I was on fire. My body was covered in goose bumps. Timber rolled his hips, putting more pressure on my already swollen clit.
“Please don’t stop,” I begged.
“Not on your life. You’re fucking beautiful like this.”
I had been gripping his shoulders. I dragged my fingers down his back, leaving nail marks, I’m sure. When I reached the waistband of his swim trunks, I slid my fingers inside. I felt him flex forward, and he groaned. Just as I was on the edge of the cliff and ready to fall into oblivion, someone cleared their throat. Timber froze and looked up at the person standing by our heads.
“I’d really appreciate it if you two would take that somewhere more private. There are children out here, ya know.”
It was Mrs. Carlisle, and apparently her whole family, enjoying the weekend before the Fourth of July. Her son and daughter were running around us screaming, playing and throwing sand. We must have been so immersed in each other that we didn’t even notice.
I felt my cheeks heat, and Timber let out a slight chuckle. “Sorry, we didn’t realize.”
“Apparently.” She stuck her nose in the air as she grabbed her children and moved further down the beach. “Boy, she has a stick up her ass.”
I covered my face with my hands. “Oh my gosh. I can’t believe I forgot we were out here with people around.”
Timber sat back and pulled my hands down. “Don’t be embarrassed.” He shrugged. “If she was in my position, watching you about to come, she wouldn’t have noticed anything else either.”
My mouth dropped. How could he talk so brazenly to me? “I wasn’t about to come.”
He gave me a knowing look and one eyebrow raised up. “Kat, this isn’t my first rodeo. When a girl is panting, grinding on my dick so much that I don’t even have to move, and moaning my name, she is definitely about to come.”
My face was for sure enflamed now. Was I calling out his name? I very well might have been since I’d been so into it. I’ve never let go that much before and as amazing as it felt, I’d have to make sure we were behind closed doors the next time something like this happened. Even just the idea of it happening again made my stomach flutter. Before, I would have questioned whether or not I’d be able to let go enough to let him take my body that far, but it was clear he could make everything around us disappear.
I moved to sit up, bringing my legs together and pulling a towel over my lap. The friction of closing my legs caused my body to shiver. I was still buzzing with need.
Timber was watching me closely. “I can take care of that. You weren’t finished and I know you’re feeling it right now.”
“I’m fine, and there’s nothing to take care of.”
He stood and helped me up. “When we get back to my place, I’ll make sure to run a cold shower for you.”
He laughed as I chased him off the beach all the way to my car. Before we climbed inside, I looked over the roof and soaked in his gorgeous smile. It occurred to me in that moment that I hadn’t seen Timber this carefree before. It warmed my heart and I only hoped I could help keep the shadows out from behind his eyes.
When we’d gotten home to his place, we both took a shower to wash all the sand off our bodies. Timber begged me to let him shower with me, but I told him to get a life and locked him out of the bathroom. He threw out a few empty threats about taking the door off the hinges and saying that he was going to make me pay for it in cookies and kisses.