Page 29 of The Legend
I wouldlike to say that my request was granted but no, it wasn’t.
When welanded, got through customs, and on our way to the Four Seasons hotel, all hellbroke loose.
Swaycomplained about the humidity, what it did to her hair. Deciding to go againstmy wishes, she picked up every brochure she found for different activities.
Emma wasin full annoying mode and pulled out all her usual tricks including walking asslow as possible and Aiden, he was the only one that wasn’t annoying me but Ialso knew that was only a matter of time before that started.
Afterchecking into the hotel, we agreed to meet Aiden and Emma for dinner. Sway gotsidetracked when she saw the beach.
“Do youremember that time we were in Key West?” she breathed reaching up on her tippytoes to breath in my ear. I nearly bent her over on the fucking sidewalk whenshe did that.
“Checkingbearings in the alley?” I grunted moving my hands around her and then squeezingher perfect ass wrapped tightly in an amazing black dress.
“Yep,” Shetwisted from my embrace and nodded to the beach, eyes lustrous in the palemoonlight.
“I’m notdoing it on the beach. Just imagine where all that sand could get.”
Myobjections went unseen.
Sway’slips pursed, her hand brushed loose strands of tangled “humid enhanced” hairfrom her face. “Live a little. It’s been a long time since we’ve done it on abeach.”
“Yeah, I rememberbecause it took me a week to get the sand out of my ass. I’m not doing it.”
She knewwhat to do. She always did. She fucking cried and ran off toward the beach.Angry, annoyed and horny, I followed her despite my fear of sand.
A quickflip and she had the tables turned. She was undressing as she walked toward thewater. When her toes hit the edge of the water, heels in hand, she turned tolook back at me completely naked.
What kindof man would I be if I left my wife naked on the beach just because of my sillyfear of those obtrusive particles?
Not a verygood one.
Taking myshoes off and leaving them on the sidewalk, I jogged over to her stopping abouta foot from her. “You’re naked…on a beach.”
Itoccurred to me about that time that shewascompletely naked.
“Wellthen, cover me up.” She teased with a wiggle of her hips.
Did Iwaste any time? No, fuck the obtrusive sand.
Her handsfound my chest and then ripped my gray button down shirt open, her hands fistedin the fabric. “I want you to fuck me now.”
Withoutany assembly prep, I had my pants undone and was bending her over on all foursin the sand. No way was I putting my ass in the sand so I knelt and she knewwhat I was doing.
I wasn’texactly gentle with her but honestly, she knew what she wanted when she startedstripping her clothes. She wanted the aggressive side.
Though itwas going to be aggressive, I took my time entering her, savoring the warmthand tightness. How many guys could say their wives were ready and willing to doit where ever and whenever he wanted? I was one lucky bastard that’s for sure.
I heardher gasp, the same time I did from the pure pleasure. My hands fisted her assagain, throwing my head back as the vision of her sexy ass in my hands took mybreath away. Over the years, Sway’s body had matured into this unbelievablesexy woman with curves that could make any man moan.
Archingher back, she sat up to curve around my body. Over her should waves crashedaround us, my mouth on her neck as my hands traced her delicate turns thatoutlined my favorite road course. When my hands swept over her breasts, herhead fell back against my shoulder exposing the arch of her neck for me. Ieased back and then pushed forward again harder this time, breathing heavy,feeling frantic and driven.
Beingslightly paranoid that Emma or Aiden would find us out here, I began imaginingtheir shadows behind us every time the wind blew so that just sent me racing tofinish in fear of being caught.
We didn’tlast long. Mostly because I was somewhat scared that we were on a public beachand my knees were burning from scraping in the sand. I also never last long inthis position because Sway always looked back at me and I lost it with the wayher eyes hooded with the raw lust we held for one another.
“Thankschamp.” She said after she took a quick dip in the water to rid the sand fromher body.
From thetime we left that beach and the time we got to the restaurant, Sway had areaction to something. When they seated us, her skin was turning red and blotchymarks speckled her neck and arms.
