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JACOB’S CHEST FILLED with male pride as he walked down the beach with Jessica at his side. Her sexy little bikini had left him hard as a rock since the moment he first saw her in it. He loved that she didn’t insist on wearing her sundress over it for their walk—that she felt comfortable enough with him to wear it alone.
The tiny little strings holding up her top had been tempting him all afternoon—he longed to give it one little tug, watching as the triangle cups fell. Exposing her bare breasts to him.
Not that he’d do anything to make her feel uncomfortable, and he sure as hell didn’t want anyone else looking at her.
He’d practically come himself feeling her sweet little pussy rubbing up against him in the water. He could feel the heat from her through the bikini bottoms she was wearing. All it would’ve taken was to move the fabric to the side, and he could’ve been pushing between her pussy lips and straight into her molten core.
He longed to lay her down on the sand, gently remove her string bikini, and explore all her gorgeous curves.
“We’ve walked a long way,” Jessica said as they passed the last set of beach houses. There was another development further down the beach, but at the moment they were finally all alone.
“So we did,” he said, glancing back. They’d gone so far, he couldn’t even see their friends in the distance. “I should’ve grabbed our water bottles.”
“They would’ve gotten lost in the ocean,” she said with a giggle.
Jacob smirked. “Yeah, I wasn’t exactly planning on that. I loved holding you in my arms though.”
She blushed, and Jacob felt his chest swell. Jessica might’ve been a little bit shy, but she’d certainly let go as he’d held her gorgeous body to his. He loved getting her to relax a little and come undone. He wanted her to open up to him in all ways—both her mind and her body.
Although they were taking things slower than he usually did with a woman, he could see that being with her was worth the wait.
The walked further down the beach, under an old fishing pier. The newer ones on the south end were popular with tourists—one even had a restaurant and giftshop at the end of it. This one was completely empty though. As they walked under it, out of the bright sun, he grabbed Jessica’s hand and pulled her to one of the support beans. Leaning his back against it, he let his hands land on her waist, bringing her closer.
She trembled slightly at his touch, and he ducked down, kissing her softly.
Jessica tasted of strawberries and slightly salty, like the ocean. Her lips were an amazing shade of pink, and he wondered if her nipples were the same color. Her nipped at her lips with a few gentle kisses as she sighed, and then he turned them so that her back was resting against the wood support beam, his body hovering over hers.
“Jacob,” she gasped as he lightly ran his fingers along the edge of her bikini top.
Her breasts were full and swollen. Perfect. Her skin soft and smooth. Gently, he palmed both breasts, loving the feel of their weight in his hands. “I want to undo your top,” he told her. “I want to see your gorgeous breasts.”
She moaned as his thumb skated over her nipple.
“If you don’t want that, tell me to stop,” he commanded, his voice gruff.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide with arousal. “Don’t stop,” she whispered, her cheeks turning pink. He kissed her again, then fumbled with the ties behind her neck. She was so small compared to him, he felt like he’d have to always be careful with her.
Slowly, he pulled on the strings of her bikini top, his cock hardening. A moment later, the scraps of fabric covering her breasts fell away, and she was bare to him. Perfect.
Rosy nipples stood out against her full breasts, and he could see her tan lines. Rubbing his thumbs over her nipples, he watched as they hardened beneath him. “God, Jess,” he breathed. “You’re beautiful.”
She flushed, and he wanted to soothe her. Assure her that she was okay with him.
He kissed her again, moving down to her neck as she arched up against him. He kneaded her breasts with his hands, loving the little gasps of pleasure she made. It was erotic as hell having Jessica in nothing but her bikini bottoms, mostly naked for him to admire and touch.
He reached around her back to undo the remaining straps of her top when he heard voices in the distance. She jumped in surprise, and he quickly pulled her top back into place, tying the straps back around her neck as she adjusted her top, covering her breasts.
“Damn,” he said, winking at her. “I could’ve looked at you all day.”
“I might’ve let you,” she admitted with a shaky laugh.
He adjusted himself in his swim trunks, watching as her eyes widened in surprise. “Sorry, angel. I can’t help it around you.”
The group of voices coming toward them got louder, and Jacob took her hand, tugging her along with him so they could walk out from under the pier and head back the way they’d come.
“Thank you, angel,” he said, his voice gruff.
“For what?” she asked, looking up at him in surprise.
“For trusting me.”
His phone buzzed in his pocket, and he pulled it out, seeing a text from Noah. “They’re getting subs from one of the shops down the beach. Do you want anything?”
“Sure, I liked the Italian one I had the other day. Who’s going to get them? We’re not exactly close to the boardwalk from the north end.”
“Noah and Bailey are going to drive down there and pick them up for everyone. Hopefully they won’t hit too much traffic on a busy Saturday afternoon.”
“I think she was to work tonight. This is probably like an early dinner for her.”
“You’re right. I’ll let him know we want some subs,” he said, thumbing a text back to Noah. “But save some appetite, because I’m still taking you out to dinner later on.”
“How could I forget?” she teased. “I’m planning to win at putt-putt tonight. I didn’t tell you, but we played every summer at the beach when I was a kid.”
Jacob chuckled. “I’m warning you—I’m pretty competitive.”
“And you think I’m not?” she asked, playfully elbowing him.
“I’m just saying, don’t think I’m going to let you win just because you’re a girl. That totally goes against my competitive nature.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you,” she said. “Maybe we need a friendly little wager or something.”
Jacob chuckled, rubbing his hands together. “Now that sounds promising. How about this—if I win, I get to stay over tonight.”
Jessica laughed. “And that’s supposed to get me to throw the game so you’ll win? I don’t know, buddy. I don’t like to lose. What about if I win?”
He winked at her. “Just let me know what you want, angel.” He chuckled as he saw her cheeks pinkening. “Interesting,” he said huskily. “Maybe if you win, I’ll just surprise you with your reward.”
He slung his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. Jessica’s sexy little red bikini was doing him in. She might’ve been sweet and a little bit shy, but she’d certainly enjoyed their make-out session.
They walked back over to their group a few minutes later. “You guys were gone a while,” Michelle teased.
“Did you miss us?” Jessica asked, sinking back down into her chair. “My beer’s totally warm now, yuck.”
“I’ll grab you another,” Jacob said, opening up the cooler.
“You’re so screwed, man,” Mason said with a chuckle.
“Says the guy with a woman draped all over him,” Jacob said with a laugh. Taylor and Mason were both sitting on a towel together in the sand, looking totally content as she leaned back against him.
Jacob grabbed two beers and popped the caps off, handing one over to Jessica. “What time did Noah leave?”
“Just before you got here,” Ryker said, tossing the football up in the air and catching it. “They should be back with the food soon.”
“How long do you guys want to stay down here?” Amy asked.
Michelle shrugged. “Another hour or so? We can all grab dinner later on if you want.”
“How about I grill some burgers at your place?” Ryker asked. “The guys and I can pick up some food later when you ladies are changing.”
Jessica glanced over at Jacob. “What do you say? We could do dinner out another night.”
Jacob shrugged. “I’m cool with whatever you want. We can grill out tonight at your place. There’s always time for a game of putt-putt afterwards if you’re up for it.”
She laughed, taking a long pull of her beer, and he tried to ignore the slight swelling in his chest. Hell, she was beautiful. Even without doing anything at all, she had him under her spell. The funny thing was, she didn’t even seem to realize it.
