Page 46 of Coming Home to You
“That’s fucking horrible.I knew I should’ve shot his ass when I had the chance,” Erin says, sounding disgusted.
I nod my head as I rub my hands up and down my arms.Swallowing back the bile that has risen up in my throat, because it doesn’t matter how many times I tell myself to let it go, I can’t.It’s scary as hell and I hope it will all be over soon.
Erin immediately notices the change in me and apologizes for bringing it up.I tell her it’s okay, even though we both know it isn’t.
Shifting topics, Erin asks if I have any plans tonight.
“I do,” I say smiling again.“I took my dad’s boat out of storage and Beck and I are going out on it tonight.We are going to have dinner, relax and just be normal.No drama, no stalkers, no cases in Boston.”
“Oh, sexy times on the boat with Beck,” Erin says, her voice dripping with exaggeration.I roll my eyes and she laughs.“Like you’re not gonna fuck him all over that boat.You two have been going at it ever since he strolled back into town.”
Pinning her right back, I retort with, “If we’re gonna talk about people going at it, let’s talk about you and Ryan.”
“That asshole.Pfft, he’s a dick.And I’m not going at it with him,” she says, pointing a finger at me.
“You love dicks and well, dick too,” I answer back, making Erin howl with laughter.
“Truth,” she says and we drop the conversation there as our waitress approaches the table.
A few hours later, I’m finishing up at the inn as Beck walks through the door.Skipping over to him, I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him, before whispering against his mouth, “I have a surprise for you.”
“Oh you do?”he says, his eyes lighting up.“And what would that be?”
“I’m not telling, just grab Bella and that bag by the desk and meet me out back on the docks in ten minutes, okay?”
“Okay,” he says, eyeing me suspiciously.
I run off to change my clothes as Beck’s eyes follow my body until I disappear down the hallway.Slipping out of my work clothes, I pull on a white sundress and a pair of flip-flops, before pulling my hair back into a ponytail.
A few minutes later, I’m joining Beck and Bella as they wait patiently on the dock across from my dad’s boat.
A huge smile is plastered on Beck’s face and for the first time since he came back to Rockport, I feel like he’s totally relaxed.
“You ready?”I ask as I step onto the boat.
Beck nods, following me on as Bella hops in after him.I untie the line and push off from the dock.I haven’t done this in years, but it all comes back to me quickly.Steering us away from the dock and out into the sound, Beck comes up behind me and places a few kisses on my neck.
“This is great,” he says.“I can’t believe you kept this for all these years and that it still runs.”
“I had it serviced every year after my dad died, but I never saw any reason to take it out, until now.”
I guide us to a small, hidden cove where I drop anchor and look over at Beck who is taking it all in.
“You remember where this is,” he says, shaking his head and grinning at me, that same smile he gave me every time we anchored here as kids.That cheeky smile that got him into my pants and won me over no matter what we were arguing about.
“How could I forget?I lost my virginity here, in this very spot, on this very boat.Oh, if my dad only knew what you were up to, he’d have killed you,” I say, teasingly.
Beck stalks over to where I’m standing and pulls me into his arms.“That was the best night of my life,” he whispers.“It felt amazing to finally be inside you; your tight little pussy, taking me like a pro.”I squirm at his words as I feel a fire build in my belly.I want him.His eyes are soulful as he takes my face in his hands before saying, “Some of the best memories I have as a kid happened on this boat.”
“Let’s make some more,” I purr, my hand sliding into his pants, as I rub at his cock and it hardens instantly under my touch.I moan appreciatively before connecting my mouth with his and slipping my tongue inside.
Teasing and entangling, our tongues meet, mimicking what our bodies are craving.Beck’s hand trails up the inside of my leg and when he realizes I’m not wearing panties under my dress, he groans out loud.
“Baby, are you trying to make me come in my pants?”he asks, but there’s an edge to his voice.“You’re such a dirty girl.Is your pussy wet and ready for me?”
His fingers slide against my folds causing me to grind against his hand as he teases me with the lightest of touches.
Beck’s other hand tugs at the top of my strapless dress until my breasts fall free of the material and into his waiting mouth.He tugs and pulls at my nipple with his mouth, his fingers working over the other as I comb my fingers in his hair, holding his mouth against me.
