298 At the beach (10)

Damon observed Talia who was in the water with him, with her hands around his neck. She was beautiful.

He nudged Talia's nose with his. "Did you miss me?"

"Yes.", she admitted. She always missed him, whenever he was not in touching distance.

Damon's gaze fell on her lips that were slightly parted, obviously waiting for a kiss, and based on Talia's emotions, he knew that she wanted more than a kiss.

The pressure in his groin area was maddening. Just the thought of Talia wanting him was enough to arouse him, and to make things worse, she was right there, in his t-shirt (and a red bikini under it), sticking to him closely.

If this was not a packed beach, he would remove the pesky swimwear and have his way with her right there in the water.

OK. Not exactly there because he would need some leverage for his feet to steady himself, but definitely somewhere nearby.