by Mia Ford
I felt completely betrayed by everyone except Nathan. Nick had not only done what he did on our date, but he had used me as a pawn in his game to gain control of the company. He had said horrible things about me and painted a picture in his father’s mind of a woman that I was not. The things that Mr. Landers said were uncalled for and cruel, and I could feel my whole body shaking with the pain and sadness I was feeling. And now, even after all of that, Nathan showed his loyalty to me by offering to fight for my right at the company, going as far as to offer to give up everything for me. Sure, he was a billionaire in his own right, something his father couldn’t take away. So, he wasn’t worried about the job and money, but I couldn’t help but think about his family and how they would be ripped apart, all because of me. I couldn’t allow myself to be the wedge that drove them apart, especially knowing that one day, Nathan would look at me and realize I had been the cause of all his loss.
“I will fight this, Ronni,” he whispered. “I will give everything up for you. I don’t care.”
“Don’ be silly,” I cooed, taking a deep breath. “Me working for you is not worth the fight that is brewing, nor is it worth you losing your relationship with your father.”
“Come on,” he said, grabbing his jacket and phone. “Let’s get out of here. Regardless of what you say, you are worth all of that, if not more. None of this means anything to me anymore without having you by my side.”
As we moved out of the office and down into the streets of San Diego, Nathan stopped and looked around. He checked his phone, stuck his hands in his pockets, and then stood there as if he were lost. Nathan was used to working all day, every day, with no time to do other things. He was out of his element, having left the office shortly after arriving. I giggled to myself, finding the scene actually kind of adorable. He was completely baffled by what to do next so I walked over to him, kissed his cheek, grabbed his hand, and led him to my car parked in the garage next door.
“Why don’t we take this time to relax,” I said, smiling. “We can run by my house, grab a suit, and go out on the beach for a swim. It’ll be a little chilly, but it will be really relaxing. Just the sound of the waves has a way of soothing the soul.”
“I like that idea,” he said, nodding. “I don’t have a suit, though.”
“Not a problem,” I said, smiling. “Maria was doing some test lines for men’s swimwear so you can wear one of those.”
“Okay, but if I’m going to be a guinea pig for Maria, so are you,” he said, smiling mischievously.
“Ha,” I said, opening the car door. “No problem. I’ll wear one of the bikinis from the women’s line.”
“Yes,” he whispered. “I have won.”
I laughed loudly as we pulled out of the parking garage and drove toward my house, leaving the high-rise offices in the background. It was time to force this man to let loose, have some fun, and really get some relaxation flowing through his bloodstream. Come to think of it, I couldn’t even remember a time as kids when Nathan looked like he was relaxing. He was always so serious, and even on family vacations, he was reading something, writing something, or talking to his father about business. He had been serious for most of his life, despite a few wild years in high school. It was something I loved about him, but I also wanted him to stop being so stressed and serious. Crack a joke every once in a while, run through the waves, be spontaneous. That was what life was all about. I knew better than most people how short life was and how it could be over in the blink of an eye.
We pulled up in front of the house and held hands as we walked in. I put my hurt feelings to the side and decided that today was for relaxing and living. I went into Maria’s room and pulled out the box with all the prototypes inside. For Nathan, I picked a teal blue swimsuit with Buddhas across the bottom. I dug into the other box and found the bright red tops and bottoms that I knew would fit me. I smiled at Nathan as I exited, tossing the trunks to him and walking into my bedroom. I shut the door, knowing if we ended up naked in front of each other, we might not make it to the beach. When I was done, I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusting the strings on the top so that they were tighter. When you have big breasts, you had to be careful. Sometimes they had a mind of their own. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail and put some lip gloss on before opening the door and peeking down the hall.
Nathan was standing in the living room, wearing the shorts which looked so freaking sexy. They came halfway down his thighs, fit comfortably, but definitely hugged his cock in an amazing way. It made me want to skip the beach and get him back out of the shorts. His upper body was buff as always, and I could tell he had been working out since his stomach was almost flawless. I took a deep breath and walked out into the hallway, letting him see the bathing suit. I could tell by his immediate reaction that he liked what he was seeing. My breasts bounced lightly as I walked toward him, the strings on the sides of my bottoms pulled tightly.
“Wow,” he said, looking down at my curves and walking forward with a towel. “I’m not sure if it's safe for you to leave this house like that. You might want to go back in your room and let me inspect the strength of those strings.”
“This is the only one that fits my, um, cleavage,” I said, giggling.
“I like it,” he said, leaning in and kissing me.
I grabbed the towel from him and slipped on my flip flops, taking his hand and leading him outside. It was an absolutely gorgeous day, and I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else with Nathan. Well, maybe I could, but that wouldn’t get us out in the sun. It had been a really long time since that loneliness that I had been experiencing had lifted, but as we walked across the street, laughing and flirting, I felt completely alive. Nathan filled a hole in my heart that had been there since my parents passed away, something that had grown larger and larger as the years passed. When his mother died, I felt like there was no one else in the world that cared. Little did I know that everything in life would lead me back to the Landers and ultimately, to Nathan.
We walked down the ramp and into the cool sand, looking around at the empty beach. There was no one around since it was the middle of the workday, and that was perfectly okay with me. I loved being on the beach all alone, relaxing to the sounds of the waves, and taking in the warm California air. One day, I hoped to own a home right on the water where I could sit on my porch every morning and drink my coffee and then meditate every night to the surging tides.
Nathan took my hand, and we walked along the beach in silence, just happy to be close to one another. He gripped me tightly, making me feel secure and protected, and I looked down at the sand flying from my feet with every step. I leaned down and took off my sandals, throwing them and my towel up the beach. He looked down at me and smiled his charming smile, sending waves of butterflies fluttering through my chest. We walked up and back the small strip of beach, stopping at the rock wall protruding outward.
I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes, letting the energy of the moment take over. Before I could open them, I felt Nathan’s lips press softly against mine, and he tapped me on the butt and laughed as he walked back over to our stuff. He spread out his towel as I picked up mine and sat down, leaning back and breathing deeply. It looked like that relaxation attempt was starting to actually work on him. I looked around the beach and decided that laying out wasn’t really what I was looking for. I smiled coyly at him as he looked at me suspiciously. I tossed my towel down next to him and turned toward the ocean, running full speed toward the waves. As the cold water hit my body, I gasped and laughed, feeling my whole body awaken from the cold. I trudged outward into the surf until it was up to my waist. I turned back and waved at Nathan who was laughing and walking toward me. The cold water ran all over my body, making me feel like there wasn’t a care in the world. In reality, in that moment, there really weren’t. I was on the beach with this amazing man, and I was swimming around in the most beautiful surf California had to offer.
I turned back toward the horizon and sp
read my arms wide, letting the waves crash into me. I breathed the salty air deep into my lungs and decided that these cool waters were going to carry my cares and fears away. There was no more headache for me, and I would decide who I let into my life, and who I threw to the side, no matter how long they had been there. It was time for the pain to be over.
Chapter Fifteen
Nathan
I couldn’t remember the last time I laid on the beach, not thinking about work, not stressing over meetings, and not trying to get ahead of the game for the next week. I closed my eyes and let the sun beat down on my face, feeling the rays of energy pushing through my skin and healing me from the inside out. There had been so many hard moments over the last several years, but right then, all I could think about was how lucky I was to be there with Ronni. She was like this crazy ray of light shining over me at every turn.
I opened my eyes and looked up at her as she giggled, holding her towel. She smiled coyly at me, and I squinted my eyes, unsure of what she was going to do. She tossed her towel down next to me and ran toward the ocean and right into the waves. I laughed as she kept going until the water was up to her waist, and the waves pounded into her. I couldn’t help but follow after her, walking slowly toward the waves and smiling at how beautiful she looked with soaked hair and the water glistening off her tan skin. She reached her arms out as the waves washed over her, looking like a goddess in the water. As she turned around, my eyes shifted from her beautiful smile to her tits. Her bathing suit, after getting wet, allowed her nipples to show right through. I could feel my cock hardening in my shorts, so before she noticed, I ran forward in the waves, struggling through until I could get to her. She laughed, splashing water at me. I lunged forward and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close.
“What are you doing?” She laughed.
“Making sure none of the randy surfers out here get any ideas,” I said, glancing down at her breasts. She looked down and ran her palms over her breasts, winking at me and pulling away. Immediately, I could feel my hardon getting worse, and I dove into the wave, letting the cold water wash over my body. Normally in temperatures like these, that bad boy would have shrunk right up, but as I watched Ronni dive forward, her ass cheeks bouncing up and down, it got even stiffer, and I could feel the ties start to come undone.
I swam after her, determined to have a little fun out here all alone in the ocean. I wanted to feel her smooth wet skin against my hand and play with her out in the open like this. She swam forward until her feet could barely touch the ocean floor. I followed after her, standing up and pulling her arms around my neck. She pulled up and pressed her lips hard against my mouth, and I could feel my heart begin to beat faster. I ran my hands down her sides and across to the top of her bikini bottoms. I pushed my hand inside and grasped onto her pussy, massaging it lightly.
“Nathan,” she said with a grin, looking around the beach.
“There’s no one here,” I cooed, pulling her against my rock-hard cock. “Even if there were, they can’t see what we’re doing.”
Slowly I pushed back, bowing my hand and pushing a finger deep inside her. She breathed deeply, pulling her body closer to mine. I dropped down to my knees, letting the water come up to our necks and allowing her to reach me better. The waves pushed us up and down through the surf, creating a motion against her pussy that brought the moans escaping her throat. She held on to my shoulders and hooked her feet around my thighs, keeping her body still as I pulled it out of the top and pushed the fabric between her legs to the side. I reached under her, pulling her close and pushing two fingers inside, wiggling them back and forth and listening as she moaned in my ear. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and laid her face down, the noises coming from her chest rolling with the waves of the ocean. I could feel her getting closer and closer to orgasm, and I was determined to make her come.
“I want to fuck you,” she whispered breathlessly.
“Not until you come for me,” I said.
I could feel her hips start to grind against my hand, and I moved it up and down fast and hard. I looked around to make sure we were still alone, the arousal of having sex in public almost intoxicating. She reached down and grabbed my arm, moving it up and down faster and harder. Her eyes clenched shut as she roared with ecstasy.
“Oh, God,” she screamed out, fucking my hand hard and fast. “I’m going to come.”
“Yeah, baby, I want to feel it,” I said, wiggling my fingers as she bounced up and down.
She moved fast, her hair splashing around her and her tits bouncing up and down in the water. She dug her fingers hard into my wrist as she shoved my hand upward and held it there, grinding her clit against my arm. Her muscles tensed, and she took in a deep breath as the orgasm erupted through her body. Her hips kept moving, as did my fingers inside of her, and she tossed her head back, moaning over and over again as her pussy tightened and released around my hand. I could feel the gush of warm liquid as her body twitched and writhed in ecstasy. For several moments, she held on tightly, still rubbing her clit against my arm. It was hard as a bullet, and with every stroke, her body shuddered from the feeling. Slowly, her muscles untensed, and she leaned in, grabbing my suit and pulling it open. She looked me straight in the face as she yanked my hard, bulging cock out in the water.
“Now fuck me,” she commanded.
I grabbed her around the waist and slid both hands down to her ass, lifting her toward me and wrapping her legs around my waist. She grabbed my shaft and pushed it against her pussy, biting her lip as I pushed it through her juices. She pushed her hips forward, jamming my cock deeply inside of her as she bit down on my lip and smiled.
Slowly, she moved her hips back and forward, letting my cock rub her from one end to the other. As she pulled herself back down the shaft, she moved her hips like a wave against my body, grabbing onto my shoulders and leaning back. I looked around at the empty beach before reaching up and pulling her top to the side so I could put her round, succulent breasts in my mouth.
I flicked my tongue over her hard nipples as I massaged her tits with my hands. She continued to fuck me, slowly coming up, but then fast and deep, going back down. As she rubbed her pussy against me, I could see the ripples of pleasure shudder at her body. She took it slow and steady, obviously wanting this to last for more than a few minutes. The water around us no longer felt cold, and I could imagine steam bubbling from the surface around us.
I moved my hands down her sides and lifted my body up slightly so I could lay her across the water in front of me. She leaned back, rubbing her breasts as I took control of her body. I kept her hips just slightly under the water as I pushed inside of her, feeling the water moving all around us. My hand slipped up to her clit and began to rub in circles. She grasped onto her breasts and growled as I looked down on her sexy body floating in front of me. I pulled her in and pushed her out, watching the waves move over us. I grabbed her wrists and brought her forward as the waves got larger. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I picked her up and moved inland just a tad. The entire time, her hips ground hard against me, and my cock shoved deep inside of her. I took her toward a shallower area and looked around, making sure no one had come to the beach, but it was still empty.
I laid her down in the shallow surf and climbed over top of her, wrapping her legs around my waist and diving back in. She screamed out as we sunk into the sand. Our bodies rolled through the pounding surf. I thrust harder and harder, grunting as I pushed deep inside, filling her to the brim before pulling back out and doing it again. Her arms spread out, grabbing handfuls of sand as our bodies intertwined, and her legs wrapped tightly around me and her hips ground hard against me. I pounded her hard, hearing the sound of water and skin colliding in ecstasy.
I pulled out and flipped her over on her stomach, spreading her legs and fucking her hard. She groaned as I pulled gently on her ponytail, looking back at me and licking her big luscious lips. Her pussy was so tight and so wet, and I fel
t like I couldn’t get enough of it. She pushed herself up on her elbows, lifting her ass high in the air and pushing her bottoms to the side. I grabbed her cheeks and began to ram into her, slapping her ass cheek lightly as I pushed. As my need increased, so did my frustration as we continued to sink down in the sand. I pulled out and lifted her to her feet, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her over to the blanket. I laid down and pulled her on top of me, smiling as she bit her lip and looked around. I could tell she found this as sexy as I did, but at the same time, she didn’t want to get caught. In all reality, we could have walked across the street to the house and gotten crazy in her bed, but it just couldn’t wait.