15. Luke

Chapter 15

Luke

Teeth sink into my neck,and I swear to fuck, I come a little.

Needing to get her off me before anything worse happens, like attracting a school of fish from jizzing in my shorts, I plant my feet and push off.

We only went under a foot or so, but I mix my momentum with digging my fingers into her ribs. And sure enough, when we break the surface, she retracts her arms, slamming them down to her sides to stop me from tickling her more.

Later, when I’m alone and no one is around to read my thoughts, I’ll think about this moment. And how I, a thirty-six-year-old man, tickled someone today.

But none of that stops me from doing it more.

Even as my pretty Princess kicks out, her foot glancing off my side.

Dropping my hands from her sides, I reach for her ankles, catching one right before her foot connects with my junk.

Her other heel lands in the middle of my thigh.

“Mercy!” I shout with a laugh and drop her ankle.

She swims backward a bit before she stops. “Such a quick surrender.” She shakes her head. “And I’m supposed to switch my allegiance to the Sleet?”

I start to move toward her. “Oh, it’s gonna be like that?”

She opens her mouth, but before she can speak, and before I can pounce, someone shouts her name.

We both turn toward the shore, and a woman is standing near the water’s edge, waving our way.

“That your cousin?” I ask.

Natalie sighs. “One of her minions. If she’s looking for me, that means it must be time to start getting ready for the rehearsal.”

“Probably means I should get out too,” I reply, and we start moving toward the shallower water. “Wonder how many weddings they have here at once.”

Natalie has to swim for a moment before her feet touch again. “Four, according to their website.”

“Huh.” The water recedes around my shoulders, then my chest, then my waist.

Then I stop.

I was going to walk her out. Maybe walk her to her building so I could find out which one she’s staying in…

Natalie stops a few steps ahead of me, then turns around. “What—” Her eyes drop down to the front of my shorts. “Everything okay, Mr. Muscles?”

I take a step back into the deeper water. “Everything’s fine, Princess. Just realized I haven’t done my water stretches yet.” I lift one arm straight in the air and bend to the side.

“Water stretches?” She fights a smile.

I nod. “They’re good for relaxing the body.”

She shakes her head, causing other things to shake, and my eyes trail down to her glorious cleavage.

Whoever engineered that swimsuit deserves a damn award. I’ve always been a fan of thick girls, just like I’ve always been a fan of big tits, and hers are practically begging to be in my mouth.

Water hits my face.

“Bye, Luke Anders.”

I blink the water free and watch Natalie’s backside as she walks out of the water, exposing more and more bare skin as she goes. “See you later, Natalie Wagner.”