We had gathered our clothes and were on our way to the beach dock. I was extremely nervous. But God, she was so beautiful and sexy. I just wanted her right now. All of her. I wanted to feel her warm, bare skin up against mine as I tasted her sweet lips. I wanted to hear them escape a moan of my name as I caressed her delicate body head to toe.
We had reached the dock by now. I led her underneath it to the part touching the beach where a lukewarm wave would occasionally wash all the way up underneath. I stashed our clothes in a pile where the ocean couldn't reach them. Except I kept one thing from inside the pile that I had buried out of my jean pocket. The condom from Mikey. That cheeky little bastard would probably ask if I had used it, too. What the hell was I gonna tell him?
I walked back over to Hal who had plopped herself down in the sand that was blanketed in darkness from the shadows lurking under the dock. I sat down next to her but I immediately playfully pushed her backwards down in the sand. I hovered over her body. She looked up at me as I leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"Hal?" I started, realizing my voice was a bit hoarse from nervousness.
"Yes?" I felt her breath on my chest which sent shivers down my spine.
I cupped her chin in my hand, "Do you want to do this?"
"Yes," she nodded.
"Are you sure?" I pleaded she was telling the truth.
"I'm sure," she whispered.
"Because, I mean, if you don't want to--"
"Shhh," she hushed me, throwing a single finger over my lips. The finger slowly traced its way down my neck and chest. All the way to my boxers. And inside them. Oh god.
"Haleigha," I groaned. She shhed me again and continued to pull my boxers down. I closed my eyes as I felt a warm sensation cover the surface of my bulging package. Oh god. It felt so good.
I untied the back of her bikini and threw it aside. Wow. She had extremely large and wonderful boobs. I stroked her hair as I watched her head bop up and down. Jesus.
Finally, I tugged at her bikini bottom and she stopped to take it completely off for me. I did the same with my boxers and remembered the condom. It was in my other hand, so I showed her it. She seemed to be holding something out also. Dammit, she had one, too that she had stored in her bikini.
"Mikey?" we asked each other in unison. At that, we both laughed.
"We'll use yours," I said as I threw mine back to our pile of clothes and unwrapped the other. I slipped it on and we both exchanged seductive looks.
I toppled her, kissing her wildly as I began to slide it in.
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Writing Haleigha's POV for the next part! ;)
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