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I picked her up and flipped her over my shoulder because I was not waiting one more minute. She squealed and tossed her hat onto the shore as I ran us out to deeper water, dunking us both beneath the surface.

When we came up, my hands were on her waist, and she was laughing and swiping at her eyes before pushing her long hair away from her face.

“I guess that’s one way to get used to the water.” She gripped my shoulders and wrapped her legs around my waist.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I said as I nipped at her mouth. “Fuck. I didn’t bring a condom. I had big plans of what I was going to do to you out here.”

She smiled as she ground up against my erection. “I told you that I went on the pill. I’ve never been with anyone without a condom before. You’d be my first.”

“I haven’t either.” I ran my tongue down her neck, and her head fell back. “I’d love to feel you with nothing between us.”

“Me, too,” she whispered, her hands in my hair as she pulled my mouth to hers.

I was standing chest-deep in the dark turquoise sea, the sun shining down on us, and this gorgeous woman wrapped in my arms.

Our tongues tangled, and I moaned into her mouth as she continued grinding up against me. My cock swelled, and we continued making out for what felt like hours but was probably more like minutes. My hand moved between us, pushing her swimsuit bottoms to the side and stroking her a few times before shoving my trunks low enough to free my eager dick.

“Is this what you want, baby?” I purred into her mouth as I teased her with my tip.

“Yes.” She pulled back to look at me as I positioned her above me, and she slowly slid down, taking me in, inch by glorious fucking inch.

“Holy fuck,” I hissed. She was wet and tight and everything I’d ever wanted.

Her hooded eyes closed, her head fell back, and she took me all the way in. Her breaths were labored, and I gripped her hips and moved her up slowly at first.

We found our rhythm, and I pumped in and out of her as she rode me like a fucking stallion.

I tangled my hands in her hair, tugging her mouth back down to mine, and kissed her hard.

Desire built.

Faster.

Harder.

With a need I’d only ever experienced with this woman.

My woman.

My hand moved between us, and I circled her clit because I knew she was close. Her nails dug into my shoulders, and she tightened around me, and I couldn’t hold on another second. She shattered right before my eyes, and I went right over the edge with her.

My entire body quaked as a guttural sound escaped my lips.

She rode out every last bit of pleasure, and I continued thrusting into her.

When our breaths slowed and her gaze found mine, she smiled. “That was amazing.”

“You’re fucking amazing.”

She chuckled. “Let’s do that again soon.”

“Any time, sweetheart.”

* * *

Cabo had been exactly what we needed, but now we were back to reality, and the pressure was getting to both of us. This looming timeline that I’d be leaving in a few days, and so much was still up in the air with her. She’d flown out to interview withNFL Today, and she really liked them; however, she didn’t want to be pigeonholed to only one sport. But she was keeping them on the back burner.

“So, you’re going to be in New York. That’s so far away,” Tia said as Brinkley and I shared a FaceTime screen with her. We’d made a day trip to meet her in person when we got back from Cabo, and she liked to FaceTime often, so we’d been talking daily ever since.

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