Her Beach Bum (Man Card Book 7)

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by Terra Kelly


  He didn’t stop his movements. “Do you mean that?”

  I wrapped my legs tighter around his body. “I do.” As he pushed deeper inside me, I could feel him getting harder. The feeling was delicious and I craved more. “You feel so good, Joey.”

  He pushed a few more times and then yelled my name. I had come earlier, so we planned this first time perfectly. He dropped his head onto my chest. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled against my breast.

  I wrapped my fingers around his chin and lifted his head to look at me. “Why would you even apologize. That was amazing. Every minute of what just happened was perfect.”

  “It was pretty good.” He kissed the tip of my nose.

  “And we have a whole week to do it a lot more.” I planned to wear us both out. If sex with Joey was that good, I needed to have it in my life always. Actually, I just wanted to have him in my life for the foreseeable future. I didn’t care what the nurses said ever again. This man had managed to make me laugh, feel excited, and smile more in the last several hours than I had done all year.

  “Are you ready for round two?” He teased and pushed against my core.

  I was shocked he was already getting hard. “Holy shit, we may not have enough condoms for this trip.” I burst out laughing and wrapped my legs and arms around his body. We were entangled in each other’s arms as we let our bodies fall to the side.

  If felt good to feel this happy with someone.

  I knew now what I had been missing out on this whole time.

  Never again.

  Ten

  Joey

  Two days later…

  “Green or pink?” I held up the little umbrellas for Sasha to pick from.

  “Oh, pink.” She grabbed it and popped it on top of her drink. “You so get me.” She reached for my hand and kissed each knuckle. “Think we should be social and go to that bbq tonight?”

  The hotel was putting on their version of a Hawaiian Luau with a pig roast and all. For the last two days we were either sitting on the beach sipping cocktails or in the hotel room having sex. I didn’t care about being social. All I wanted was to devour Sasha.

  “I would much rather stay in the hotel room and fuck you all night long.” I said it that way just to get a reaction from Sasha. When she glanced my way with the deer and headlights look it was so worth it.

  “Watch it mister or you’ll be taking me to that cabana so I can have my way with you now.”

  I hopped up and reached for her hand. “Okay.”

  “Joey.” She tugged me down beside her on the lounge chair. “You wouldn’t?”

  “I would.” We were sitting away from everyone, so no one could hear our conversation.

  “Oh, I think I really like this new Joey.” She sat up and crossed her legs. “Let’s wait till it’s dark though. Gives it more of an element of mystery.”

  “Would I get extra man card points if I encouraged you to have sex with me in the middle of day?” I was joking but the idea of sneaking into a cabana did excite me.

  “Extra man card points? Is that a thing?”

  “You could make it a thing.”

  She leaned up onto her knees and grabbed my hands. “Why do I actually feel nervous? Yet, you have me excited right now.”

  “It’s amazing how we’ve had sex so many times I’ve lost count. Yet, every time I look at you I want to rip your clothes off.” I helped her to her feet. “What are we going to do when we get back home?”

  She hopped off the chair and lunged herself into my arms. “What do you mean?”

  “We see each other all the time right now. At home we each have our own place.” I moved her up my body and tightened my hold around her body. “I have never felt this needy for someone.”

  “Oh, that reminds me. We need to find more condoms.” Sasha burst out laughing and dropped her head to my shoulder. “I am on the pill, you know.” She shrugged her shoulders and lightly kissed me.

  I closed my eyes and thought about what it would be like to have sex with Sasha without a condom. “You shouldn’t say things like that.” I nipped at the sweet spot behind her ear and dragged my tongue down her neck. “Because now all I can think about is feeling you without a barrier.” I groaned and dropped my head.

  She laced her hands behind my neck and made me face her. “It is safe. I’ve been on the pill for ten years.”

  “What if I’m not the one?” I selfishly asked the question because I wanted to know how she would answer.

  “Well, I don’t have a crystal ball but I would like you to be the one.” She kissed the tip of my nose. “I know we’re caught up in the fun of the trip right now. No one is around to tell us to stop.” She brushed her finger across my bottom lip. “I should’ve been mad when you planned this trip the way you did. Instead, I’m so damn excited.”

  “Excited, huh?” I made sure she was secure in my arms as I sat down on the lounge chair.

  “Very.” She leaned back and rubbed her fingers down my chest. “We could still be back at the hospital hiding our true feelings. Instead, because of you, we’re here.” She raised her arms up in the air. “Now we get to sit on a beach all day and soak up the sun.” She dropped her arms and leaned in closer to me. “And have sex all the time.”

  “Random thought.” I twirled a lock of her hair around my finger. “What if I didn’t cut my hair?”

  “I would be jealous.”

  “Jealous?”

  “Yeah, because I want my hair to curl like yours.”

  “But you would still want to be with me?”

  She actually looked confused. “Joey, I’ve had feelings for you for quite some time now.” She hopped off my lap and sat down beside me. “Listen, I won’t lie to you. All the changes you made are damn sexy.” She grabbed my hand. “But you had a piece of my heart months ago.” She stood up. “Wait, do you regret cutting your hair?”

  “What? No.” I stood and grabbed her hand. “There are just a lot of things to get used to now.” We made our way closer to the water to take a walk. “It’s easy to get wrapped up in the what if game.”

  “Like, what if I said no to going on the trip?”

  “Or if I said no to cutting my hair and getting a new wardrobe?”

  “Or if I said no to going on our first date.”

  I stopped and grabbed both her hands. “Yeah, I kinda hate the what if game.”

  “Right? Plus, it gets us nowhere and only makes self-doubt set in.” She spun around in a full circle. “It’s more fun thinking about the future.”

  I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her close to my body. “And what’s happening in our future?”

  Sasha pointed in front of us. “That cabana has our name on it.”

  I couldn’t believe this was my life right now. Standing on a beach with the most beautiful woman had to be the best thing to happen to me. My crazy idea to bring us here to The Bahamas worked, which still blew my mind. If I didn’t make the choice to do all this we could easily be at the hospital still denying our feelings.

  “How far in our future is this happening?” I was secretly hoping she wanted to go there now. The idea of having sex in the middle of the day with Sasha caused my body to react.

  She glanced around. “Well…” She grabbed my hand and started to run toward the cabana. “Now.”

  Yeah thinking about the future was way more fun.

  Eleven

  Sasha

  “You need to be quiet.” I shoved at his chest. “Think you can do that?”

  “I need to be quiet.” He looked shocked. “Wasn’t it you that screamed my name ten times just a few hours ago?”

  “It’s not my fault. You’re the one that keeps pleasuring me with your delicious tongue.” I leaned forward and kissed him. “This is a crazy idea isn’t it?”

  “No, it’s the perfect idea.”

  We practically ran to the cabana. There were ten cabanas lined up along one area of the beach. The one that had caught my eye earlier had dar
k brown fabric, which was perfect for privacy. The front of the cabana was open and two lounge chairs were sitting in the shade with several pillows thrown around the space.

  “I’ve never been in one of these before. Have you?” I walked over and grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

  “Can I get you a drink?” A young woman startled me and stepped into the space.

  “Where did you come from?” I threw my hand to my chest and glanced around.

  She touched my arm. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

  They severed drinks here? There was no sex about to happen in the middle of the day with servers delivering cocktails. “It’s okay.” I just wanted the woman to leave so I could have my way with the sexy man standing beside me. “I think we’re fine for now. We may order a drink later.”

  “Actually, I needed to talk to her privately. Is it okay to close the front for privacy?”

  She glanced between us and flashed the biggest smile. “Oh, sure. Here, let me close it down for you.” When the fabric on the front of the cabana was pulled together she clapped her hands together. “Alright, well, I’ll let you two “talk,” but if you need me you can just go to the bar for help.” She winked at us and quickly left.

  “Did she just put the word talk in quotations?” Joey burst out laughing and sat down on the lounge chair.

  “And did you see how she winked at us, too?” The space was dark now that it was closed off from the sunshine. I walked over to one of the big pillows on the floor and sat down. “Whoever decided on brown fabric was a genius.” It was perfect. There was no way anyone would figure out what we were doing. Well, unless we screamed. I pointed at him. “Be good and don’t make me scream.”

  “Yes ma’am. I will keep the sex extremely boring.” He laughed as he sat down beside me.

  I pushed at his shoulder. “You better not.”

  “So am I making this experience boring or fun? I’m confused.”

  “Delicious.” I hopped onto his lap. “I think The Bahamas brought out a different side to you.”

  He bent his head and kissed the crook of my neck. “Why’s that?”

  “Shy or uncomfortable Joey disappeared when the plane landed on the island.” I moved off his lap and knelt in front of him. “That’s a good thing. It’s also addictive.” I rubbed my hand over his chest and dragged my finger down over his abdomen. “Will sexy Joey still be around in Wilmington?”

  “Do you want him to be?” He pulled the string around my neck and yanked on the second string holding the swimsuit top in place.

  “Very much so.” I stood and slid the bikini bottoms down over my hips.

  “Then I need to get a new job.”

  I dropped down in front of him and placed my hands on his shoulders. “Wait, what?”

  “There’s no way I want this to continue at the hospital.” He grabbed my hands. “It’s okay. I promise.”

  “But your job–”

  “Was just a job.” He finished my sentence. “It’s not my career.”

  “I’m sorry there were a lot of people there that were shitty to you.” I couldn’t understand how it felt to be treated that way. Not that I was part of the in crowd. I just never had to worry about what others thought of me.

  “It’s fine.” He stood and removed his swim trunks.

  I was still kneeling in front of him. “It sure is.” I ran my fingers through the hair around his cock and wrapped my fingers around his perfect erection. “Totally fine.”

  “Remember the rules.” He combed his hands through my hair.

  I leaned in and twirled my tongue around the tip of his cock. “What rules?” I glanced up and tried to hold in a giggle but failed. He surprised me by taking control of my head and moving it back and forth. The fast movements caused me to gag but I wrapped my arms around his ass and continued enjoying him.

  “Sasha,” he moaned. “I’m almost there.” I refused to pull away because I planned to devour every last drop of him. When he started to yell, he threw his hand over his mouth to silence his orgasm.

  “Staying quiet is a challenge.” I stood and kissed him. “Should we go back to the hotel room instead.”

  “Not until I make you come.”

  “Oh, is that how it is?” He was moving me backwards toward a pile of pillows in the corner.

  “All is fair in love and war.” He actually moved his leg behind my knees causing me to fall. Of course, he didn’t let me fall because he reached out his hands to catch me. I loved how Joey lay my body onto the large pillow and climbed up me. “This is really fun.”

  He had the biggest smile on his face. It was extremely adorable. “Is it?” I rubbed my leg back and forth over his gorgeous erection. “Or are you just excited about the challenge to make me scream?”

  “Maybe.” He reached his hand down in between us and rubbed two fingers up and down my core. “I bet I can make you scream louder and longer.”

  “You wouldn’t dare.” I pushed my body against his hand.

  “Challenge accepted.”

  Joey lifted his hand and about sent me over the edge the moment he put his finger in his mouth. The same finger that was on me. “You didn’t just do that?”

  “What?” He chuckled and twirled his tongue around his index finger.

  I grabbed his hand. “Focus, baby.”

  “Right, screaming.” He pushed my legs further apart and rubbed his cock up and down my core before finally giving me exactly what I was craving. When he pushed inside I dropped my legs even further to the side allowing him to go deeper.

  I started to moan as he moved in and out. “This no screaming is going to be tough.” He sent me a devious smile and peppered light kisses down my neck. “You’re evil.” Joey was becoming a pro with understanding my needs. In the last several days we had sex a lot and he had managed to perfect the craft that gave me delicious orgasms.

  He pushed deeper and I could feel my body react. I cried out and immediately grabbed a pillow to throw over my mouth. I screamed my release and felt Joey drop his head against the pillow. There was no way someone didn’t hear us.

  “Think the pillow worked?” He grabbed it and threw it to the side.

  “My guess, not even a little.” I wrapped my legs tighter around his body. “I don’t want to go back to reality.”

  “We could extend our trip?” He rested his elbows on either side of my face.

  “I wish, but I have to get back.” I leaned up and kissed him. He was still deep inside me and I planned to keep him there for a little bit longer. “Thank you.”

  “What are you thanking me for?” He kissed my chin, my nose, and then finally my lips.

  “For being adventurous and planning such an amazing trip.”

  “I still can’t believe you said yes.”

  A part of me couldn’t either but something told me to say yes on the phone call. “Everything happens for a reason, right?” I was lazily combing my fingers back and forth in his hair. “After six months it was time to make something happen.”

  He pushed against me. “And I would say we did that.”

  “We definitely did.” I pulled his face down and brushed my tongue across his bottom lip. “I want you to know. I don’t care how the nurses’ act when we get home.” He kissed me. “What we created here on the island. It’s real and I don’t plan to let anyone or anything change that.”

  Epilogue

  Joey

  Six months later…

  “Good morning.” I walked into the bathroom carrying a big pink box.

  “What are you doing?” She laughed and pulled off the towel wrapped around her body.

  “Wow, I like that type of greeting.” I sat the box on the bathroom counter and wrapped my arms around her waist. “Happy Birthday, beautiful.” I lightly kissed her but it turned heated quickly. “Wait, I have to share something with you first.” Sasha continued to kiss every inch of my face.

  She giggled and pulled away. “What’s in the pretty
box?”

  “What box?” I was teasing of course. Sasha attempted to lift the lid but I threw my hand down. “Okay, okay, you can see, but it’s not the only thing you’re getting today.”

  When we got home from The Bahamas her brother, Leslie, grilled me for almost two hours. He asked every question and told me how he would kick my ass if I hurt his sister. Ever since then, we hung out and had drinks together. The other night I asked him what Sasha would love for her birthday. I found out her first love is gourmet donuts. Cake is like third or fourth on her favorites list.

  “Something smells amazing.” She inched forward and bent her head to take in the aroma. “Is that what I think it is?”

  “What do you think it is?” I placed my finger under the tab and waited for her answer before I opened the lid.

  “How did you know?” She laughed and wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. “Oh my word, open that damn thing.”

  When I lifted the lid, the look on her face was priceless. There were four donuts decorated with so many colors and lots of bacon pieces. “So you approve?”

  “Approve? I’m so in love with you right now.”

  I grabbed the donut with purple glaze and hot pink sprinkles. “Donuts really do make you happy.” I brought it to her lips. “Leslie said cake was not your thing.”

  “And that’s all they ever get at the hospital.” She rolled her eyes and then flashed a big smile as she leaned in for another bite. “Why wouldn’t someone want this instead?” She moaned and placed her palms on my cheeks to lean in for a much needed kiss. “Your research paid off.”

  “Research. Who said I was researching?” I licked off a few pieces of glaze from the side of her lips. “Hmmmm…that is good.”

  She giggled and licked her lips. “Right, it’s not better than an orgasm though.”

  “But a close second.” I burst out laughing. Especially an orgasm with Sasha. Nothing was better than that.

  “So,” she said in a sheepish voice. “Want to meet for lunch today?”

 

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