Dirty little secrets

Chapter 28

Ava

He carried me back to the blanket like that, dropping me gentle, then pulled out sunscreen from the bag random romantic move number whatever. "Turn over. Don't want you burning."

I flipped onto my stomach, and he straddled my thighs, squirting lotion cold on my back, making me yelp. "f**k, warn a girl!"

"Sorry," he said, not sorry, hands rubbing it in slow, massaging my shoulders, down my spine, fingers dipping under my bikini bottoms just enough to tease my ass. "Better?"

"Mmm, yeah," I mumbled, getting turned on fast, his touch firm but gentle. "You're good at this. Practice much?"

"On students? Nah, just you." He leaned down, whispering in my ear. "Love your skin. It's so soft."

"Flirt," I teased, but arched up a bit when his hands slid to my sides, brushing my t**s. "Keep going."

He did, turning it into a full massage, knees pinning me down, and I was melting, happy sighs turning to moans. But then random chaos again a dog came bounding up, some golden retriever off leash, sniffing our cooler and knocking it over, wine spilling into the sand.

"Hey! Shoo!" Calder jumped up, waving it away, and the owner came running, apologizing profusely. "No problem," he said, but when she left, he flopped back down, groaning. "This beach hates us today."

I rolled over, laughing. "First bird, then kid, now dog? Universe cockblocking your romance."

He pulled me on top of him then, hands on my hips. "Not cockblocking. Just testing us." And he kissed me again, rolling us so he was on top, grinding down, his d**k hard through the trunks, making me gasp.

"Tease," I whispered, nails digging into his shoulders. "Always toying."

"Who, me?" he said innocent, but his hand slipped between us, fingers rubbing over my bikini bottom, pressing just right on my c**t. "Like this?"

"Yes f**k," I moaned, bucking up, but he pulled back quick when voices got closer some group walking by.

"Later," he promised, sitting up, pulling me with him. "Let's build that sandcastle now. For real."

"You're kidding." But he wasn't, scooping sand, patting it into a pile, and I joined in, rolling my eyes but smiling. "This is dumb. We're adults."

"Speak for yourself," he shot back, adding towers with his fingers. "There, our castle. You and me against the waves."

I added a moat, splashing water in, and for a minute it was cute, romantic even, him drawing our initials in the side with a stick. "A + C forever."

"Sap," I said, but leaned in to kiss him, knocking part of it over accidental. "Oops. Our forever crumbled."

He laughed. "Rebuild. Like us…. messy but we fix it."

"Deep, professor." But it hit, that sad-happy mix. "Yeah, fix it."

A volleyball smacked into our castle from nowhere, flattening it, kids yelling "Sorry!" again as they retrieved it.

"f**k this beach!" I yelled, but burst out laughing, falling back on the blanket. "Everything's out to get us."

Calder tackled me gentle. "Nah, just making memories." His mouth on my neck, sucking light, hands roaming again, slipping under my top to pinch my n*****s quick.

"Stop people," I gasped, but pushed his head lower playful.

He did, kissing down my stomach, tongue dipping into my belly button. "No one's looking."

But someone, was a lifeguard whistled sharp, and we jumped apart, him sitting up fast, me fixing my top red-faced but giggling. "Busted. Great, now we're the pervy couple."

"Worth it," he said, winking, and pulled out chocolate from the cooler melted a bit from the heat, but he fed me a piece, fingers lingering on my lips. "Sweet like you."

"Gag," I said, but sucked his finger clean, eyes on his. "You're on a roll with the romance."

"Only for you." He lay back, pulling me to cuddle against his chest, arm around me, and we watched the waves for a bit, quiet but good quiet, his fingers tracing lazy circles on my arm. "Wish we could stay here. No conference, no classes, just this."

"Me too," I sighed, nuzzling closer, but that sadness crept in harder knowing the trip ended soon, back to sneaking around. "Don't wanna think about leaving."

"Then don't." He kissed my hair. "Live now."

But random struck again a wave surged up unexpected, soaking the blanket edge, us scrambling to grab stuff. "s**t! Tide's coming in!"

We packed fast, laughing chaotic, him throwing the cooler over his shoulder, me bundling the wet blanket. "Run!"

Back at the hotel, dripping sand everywhere, we hit the room, door slamming, and he pushed me against it immediate, kissing hard, hands yanking my bikini strings. "Shower. Now."

"Yes," I panted, stripping as we stumbled to the bathroom, water on hot, steam filling quick. Under the spray, he soaped me up romantic at first, washing my hair gently, but then hands everywhere, fingers sliding between my legs, teasing my c**t slow.

"f**k, Calder," I moaned, grabbing his d**k, stroking hard, but he pulled my hand away.

"Not yet." He knelt, tongue on me, licking slowly, building me up but stopping before I came, standing to kiss me tasting myself.

"Tease!" I whined, pushing him against the tile. "Stop toying… f**k me for real."

He smirked, turning me around, hands on my hips, d**k pressing against my ass but not in. "Patience."

"No! f**k patience," I begged, voice breaking a bit, horny and frustrated mixing with that deep want. "Please, d**k inside me now. Stop playing."

He didn't say anything, just breathed heavy, one hand sliding to rub my c**t again, the other pinching my n****e, building me higher, but still no thrust, leaving me waiting, body aching to get cracked open by him for real, trembling under the water, begging silent now as he toyed more.