I swam closer. “What would you wish for, Beau? If you could wish for anything. What would it be?”
His eyes floated down to my lips, up along my cheeks, then back to mine. “You,” he whispered.
The smile slid from my face as our gazes held, the water rippling gently around us, tiny waves pushing us toward each other. Beau moved until we were chest to chest, dark brown eyes intent upon my face. He slipped his arms around my waist in a loose hold, fingers grazing along my lower back and making me shiver. They drifted lower, to the waistband of my swim trunks, dipping into them an inch and then trailing around my hips to brush teasingly above my groin.
Fuck.
My stomach muscles clenched and I grabbed onto his shoulders as his touch electrified every nerve ending. My hips jerked forward when he stroked his thumbs closer to my rigid cock, and I sucked in a sharp breath.
“Can I touch you?” he asked quietly. “I want to—to make you feel good, Lea.”
I groaned, my eyes sliding shut. Fuck me, this bold and adventurous side of Beau was so goddamn sexy, I wasn’t sure I could handle it. I felt like I would come as soon as he put his hand on my cock.
I pressed my forehead to his and tried to find some control. “Fuck yes, you can touch me. Come here,” I said, pulling us down deeper into the water. There were only a few otherpeople in the ocean at this point in the evening, and none were nearby.
Holy hell, I wasn’t going to last long. I’d never really been into doing things in public, but having Beau get me off in the ocean—knowing that hewantedto get me off here, while there were still people around, had me throbbing in my trunks. He continued to surprise me at every turn, and I fucking loved it.
With Beau’s eyes on mine and our bodies under the cover of the dark water from the shoulders down, I untied my trunks and pulled myself free, then guided Beau’s hand toward me. There wasn’t anything to look at but each other, and for some reason, the intense eye contact sent my arousal to dizzying heights.
I breathed hard as I watched Beau’s lips part, and his fingers curled around my cock. His eyes bounced between mine, darting all around my face, doing the same thing I was. Clocking every single shift, every minute expression, every hitch of breath as he gripped me tight and began to stroke.
My hips drove forward as ecstasy shot straight to my balls, and when it barreled through me in throbbing bursts, I grabbed onto Beau’s shoulders. I started making little noises with every exhale, low moans that bordered on sounds of pain.
When his thumb rubbed against the sensitive underside of my cock, my muscles tensed as a long moan was ripped out of me.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” I panted, pressing forward until our lips were touching. I wanted to feel every gasp, inhale every breath. I needed to be closer to him. “Yes, baby, just like that,” I murmured against his perfect mouth.
“Yeah?” he asked, uncertainty in his voice.
I couldn’t have that.
I bit his bottom lip and sucked it into my mouth, letting it go slowly, savoring his small whimper. “Yeah,” I breathed,feeling my orgasm build as he kept stroking me. “You feel so good, Beau.”
I nudged my nose against his, rubbing it up and down, then placed little kisses along his cheek, down to his jaw, panting against his skin as his fist tightened around my cock, moaning into his neck as I latched on with my teeth.
“Beau—” I gasped.
Beau slid the fingers of his free hand through my hair, pulling gently. I came with an explosive groan against his neck as my vision whited out. Bursts of the most satisfying pleasure pulsed through me as Beau kept stroking me, blood roaring in my ears.
I clung to him as the aftershocks rippled through me, trying to catch my breath.
Beau murmured something to me, and I strained my ears, trying to listen past the roaring, desperately needing to know what he was saying to me.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered. “I’ve never met anyone like you, Lea. You’re really special.”
Beau was shattering my heart with every word that slipped past his lips, and a different kind of heat was filling me now. It completely flooded my system, and I was pretty sure I would overload soon but I didn’t care. I wanted every single word he had to offer. Was inhaling them all like oxygen, and when he let go of my spent cock, he tenderly put it back in my trunks and tied them up. Then he tugged my hair again to get me to lift my head, and when our eyes met, my heart couldn’t handle it.
I splayed my hands on either side of his face and took his lips in a hard kiss. When I pulled away, I bit his earlobe, relishing the way his grip on my waist tightened. “I am going to lick every single inch of you tonight,” I whispered. Beau shuddered in my arms, and I slid my hand down inside his trunks to palm the luscious flesh of his ass. “Fuck,” I groaned. “Especially here.” I let my fingers slide along his crack, and the strangledsound that came from his throat had a wave of pleasure rolling through my groin.
“God, Lea,” he panted, dropping his head to my shoulder. “I can’t—I don’t—” His fingers flexed against my skin as he growled in frustration, so I removed my hand from his shorts and cupped his chin, tilting his face up to mine.
“What, sugar?”
The emotion in his eyes was raw and tender, so needy, and I felt like someone had just cleaved through my chest. “I want everything with you.”
I couldn’t handle this anymore. Beau was breaking me down bit by bit, and I was sure that pretty soon, I’d be nothing but stardust.
Stardust that belonged to him.