Page 89 of Off Season

She rolls her eyes again. “Odean, you’ve seen nipples before too, right?”

He lets out a laugh. “I have, queen, but none as magnificent as yours.” He smiles widely.

She returns his smile. “Thanks, Odean. Just wait until you see my ass in a few minutes.”

Odean laughs again as our eyes meet in the rearview mirror. “You’ve got your hands full with this one, don’t you, mon?”

I sigh. “You have no idea, Odean. No idea at all.”

We drive through what appears to be a secluded area. I’m either about to see the eighth wonder of the world or am going to be murdered. It could go either way.

Eventually, we reach a clearing and Odean parks the Jeep in what appears to be an empty beach area. He points toward the water and wiggles his thin eyebrows. “Enjoy nature’s Viagra.”

Kam practically leaps out of the Jeep and immediately discards her shorts, leaving her in a flimsy thong. Her perfect ass is on display. Odean is staring at her the whole time. I clear my throat, but he doesn’t budge. “Sorry, mon. She might be theninthwonder of the world.”

Truer words have never been spoken.

She starts running toward the water, screaming, “Last one in has to motorboat your Aunt Maria.”

I jump out of the Jeep like a stuntman, removing my shirt and running after her as my shorts quickly fall down my legs and land on the sand, leaving me in my boxer briefs.

I assume we’ll swim in our underwear, but that’s the thing I like most about Kamryn Hart. You should always expect the unexpected. Before she reaches the water, her bra and panties are discarded on top of the sand, leaving me with a view of her luscious ass as she dives headfirst into the ocean.

When in Rome.

I manage to pull down my boxer briefs and discard them just before I dive in behind her into the warm, refreshing ocean water. We both emerge with huge smiles and eyes wide open in wonderment. It looks like little stars are falling into the ocean with each of our movements. It’s something you have to see to believe it is real.

As if on cue, we both swing our arms around so the water sparkles around us. It comes and goes like the light of a firefly on a warm summer night. I’ve never in my life seen anything like this. It’s spectacular.

Her mouth is wide open at the magic of what’s taking place before our eyes. “This is probably the most beautiful, perfect thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

I stare at her face, which is covered in droplets of water illuminated by both the moonlight and the lights sparkling beneath us. Her eyes take in the beauty of our surroundings.My thoughts exactly.

It can’t be more than five feet deep here, so my feet are on the ground. In perfect unison, we reach for the other. She wraps her arms and legs around me. “Too bad we don’t have a condom. I kind of want to feel if this is truly nature’s Viagra. I can’t say I’ve ever had eleven inches before.”

I rub my hard dick through her warm center. “Does it feel like eleven inches?”

She giggles softly as her lips move toward mine. She whispers, “Something like that,” just before her lips meet mine for what may be my favorite kiss of all time. It’s full of passion, lust, gratitude, and…magic.

My heart is physically fluttering in a way I’ve never before experienced. It hits me like a Mack truck at that moment. I would never in a million years want to do this with anyone else. For the first time in my thirty years, I’m in love. I love Kamryn Hart.

Shit.

KAMRYN

“Have a jamazing evening, my queen,” my masseuse says to me as he exits our suite. Calling it a suite doesn’t do it justice. It’s the whole fucking top floor of the massive hotel. I can only imagine what Cheetah spent on this short little getaway. Everything has been over-the-top luxurious, from the ridiculous room to the butler service to the top-shelf liquor and bottomless lobster we dined on last night after we arrived.

We’ve had the best time. Last night in the Glistening Waters was undoubtedly the most incredible, sensuous moment of my life. We both wanted to have sex in there, but we didn’t have a condom. Regardless, being close to him and kissing him in that special place was unforgettable. I can’t imagine experiencing it with anyone else but him.

We were lazy and sat by the pool drinking and listening to music all day. I won the trivia contest. The DJ assumed he was stumping everyone with random Jamaican facts, but I knew theanswer to each question. Add every guest at this resort to the long list of people who assumed I was an airhead.

We just had an in-room couples’ massage. We’re both in robes as the masseuses leave our suite in the late afternoon. I’ve never felt more relaxed in my life.

Cheetah is sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and his head resting on the back, looking like he might fall asleep. I walk over to straddle him. He doesn’t open his eyes, but his dimples slowly form as he wraps his arms around me. “Feel good, baby?”

“Juan gave me the best happy ending. The most explosive orgasm I’ve had in months. Too bad Sofia didn’t give you one too.”

He tickles me, and I giggle before running my fingers through his sexy, messy hair and saying, “It was jamazing. Thank you.”

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