Page 58 of Kayla's List

Anderson turns me around and starts to slow dance with me. He hums a melody, and I move with him until the rain really starts to come down.

“Let’s go in. My hair is getting wet,” I say, pulling him toward the door.

“Doll face, you have braids. I’m trying to mark off number four on your list.”

“It’s my birthday. The list is null and void.” I continue pulling him, but he won’t budge.

“I veto that idea. We will just continue to add to the list. So, how about we cross off number thirty-one?” Anderson says, finally moving.

He picks me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist. I can already feel his pulsating member through his swim trunks. I wiggle to get closer to the bulge in his pants until he presses me against the wall of our hut. He moves my swimsuit bottoms to the side and rubs his thick finger up and down my slit.

“We’re gonna make this quick, baby. This is only a semi-private cottage.” Anderson’s voice is a low growl, and I shiver.

Anderson maneuvers his shorts down slightly and pulls himself out. He’s like steel wrapped in velvet as he slips inside of my wet channel. I bite my lip hard so that I don’t cry out. We are outside, and the only thing blocking us from view is the wall of our hut that Anderson has me pushed up against. If anyone goes for a swim, they will see us.

Anderson thrusts his hips, and I meet his thrust with my own. He wraps his hand around my braids and pulls my face to his. I kiss him with a fever that is consuming my entire being. He growls into my mouth when I flex my inner muscles around his hard dick.

“Damn, baby. You feel so good. Shit!” Anderson growls and pumps harder.

“Baby! Oh my… shit! Oh! Oh!” I yell until Anderson covers my mouth with his.

I moan into his mouth as we both come together. Once we catch our breaths, Anderson pulls out and fixes my swimsuit and his.

“Number thirty-one, have sex in public. Done!” Anderson chuckles when I slap his shoulder.

“Happy Birthday, Kayla. I love you.”

“Thank you, baby. I love you too. Best! Birthday! Ever!”