Laughter [Garrett Watts x OFC]

[A Mermaid with Legs]

I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes and the smell of coffee filling the room. Memories of what happened just hours before came back to me and I smiled to myself. I opened my eyes and stretched before looking at the clock. It was just before 10 and checkout was at noon.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Garrett said once he saw I was awake. He had just come out of the bathroom, freshly showered.

"Good morning," I yawned. Garrett poured me a cup of coffee and brought it over to me. I sat up in bed and took in from him. "Thank you."

"Of course. How did you sleep?"

"I slept wonderfully," I told him before taking a sip of the coffee. For a cheap beachside motel, I was pleasantly surprised; the bed was comfortable and the coffee was good.

"Me, too." He smiled at me as he sat next to me on the bed. "I was thinking, do you want to spend another night here? We can spend the day at the beach and go out for dinner tonight."

"That sounds like fun, but I don't have any clothes."

"There's a tourist shop that I passed just up the road. We can go there and get stuff. Let's be spontaneous."

"Okay," I agreed, grinning at him. He smiled back at me before kissing me. "I love you," I told him after breaking away. I'd never get tired of saying it.

"I love you, too. Now get dressed and let's go get swimsuits! I want to go to the beach!" He jumped up from the bed and threw his towel off of his body, revealing his lower half.

"I'll get dressed in a second. I have some business to attend to first," I said before getting out of bed and pouncing at Garrett. I caught him off guard and we both fell to the floor.

"Not fair," Garrett laughed. "I wasn't prepared."

"Not my problem," I smiled as I rolled him to his back. Once he was how I wanted him, I lowered myself between his legs and took his dick into my hand, slowly pumping him so he'd get hard.

"Elle," he said, breath catching in his throat.

"Let me take care of you and then we'll go," I promised. Once he was erect, I took him into my mouth.

"Fuck," he hissed, his hands burying themselves in my hair. He took control and moved my head up and down at the speed he wanted. Every now and then I would go against his pace and deepthroat him, causing him to moan. I felt myself getting wet at this. I needed him.

"Fuck me, please," I begged after releasing him.

"Bend over the bed," he told me. I did as he asked and was rewarded with him entering me from behind. I moaned as he thrust as deep as he could within me.

"Pull my hair," I asked of him. He kept one hand on my waist and used the other to grab my hair, pulling my head back. "That's perfect," I praised him. He continued to pound me and pull my hair, sending me spiraling over the edge. I cried his name.

"Almost there," he grunted, pulling my hair even harder. I groaned as my orgasm continued, burying my face in the mattress to suppress the noises I was making. Garrett eventually finished and released the grip he had on my hair before pulling out of me. I crawled onto the bed and laid on my back as I steadied my breathing.

"I hope you know that you make me insatiable," I told him.

"That's good to know since I have absolutely no clue what I'm doing," he laughed.

"Well your instincts are on point. A+ work." I gave him a thumbs up and smiled before going to the bathroom and taking a quick shower. Once finished, I got dressed again and Garrett and I left for the tourist shop to get swimsuits and an outfit change.