21. Waves

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The sound of the waves hitting the seashore is the first thing that I am aware of when I regain consciousness. I open my eyes and inhale the scent of salt water and sex. He has his hands on the railing, and he is bending over, planting sweet kisses on my neck. He hasn't pulled out yet.

"It was that good, huh?"

I squeeze my eyes shut in embarrassment.

"How long was I out?"

He chuckles, the vibrations causing his dick to move inside of me and me to clamp down in him.

"Don't do that," he growls, and I force myself to relax.

He begins to talk again.

"You make it seem as if you had a concussion and passed out. It was just a few seconds... it couldn't have made it to two minutes."

I groan.

He pulls out, and sighs.

"This was fun."

"Yes. It was."

"Can you walk?"

I stand upright, only to feel my knees buckle; my hands on the railing hold me up.

David wraps one hand around my waist and holds me against him. I hear something drop, and I look down to see the tied condom on the floor.

"I guess I was a little overzealous."

"No!" I rush out. "That was... I needed that," I mumble, leaning my head back against his shoulder, completely and utterly spent.

He turns my face and kisses me.

"Well, I think that now, you need a shower, and some sleep."

"Yes," I murmur. I couldn't agree more.

He picks me up bridal style, and carries me into the house.

"Our stuff—" I start.

"Don't worry about it," he murmurs.

He carries me into the house, up the stairs and straight into the shower. I lean against him as he cleans me up.

"I wanted to do something with you tomorrow."

"Hmm?" I ask.

"We should go bodyboarding," he suggests, leaning me against the wall to wash the front of my body.

"Yes, I'd like that," I whisper, closing my eyes as his hands rub suds all over my body.

He finishes in silence, then bathes himself.

My eyes are drooping as he dries me off and dresses me. All I know is that as soon as my back hits the mattress, I'm gone.

***

"Wake up," David says into my ear,

"Fuck off," I groan, taking the pillow that he isn't using to cover my head.

Suddenly, I feel a sting on my left ass cheek.

"Get your ass up," David says, and I growl at him.

"What the fuck do you want?" I ask, just under a shout.

"You said you wanted to go bodyboarding, right?"

Yes, I do; but so early?

"What time is it?" I ask bitterly.

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