A/N: Wow guys! Thank you so much for the feedback with this story! I'm humbled, and I'm glad you're liking it. Assignments for college are now all handed in, so I can reply personally and work on both my stories (let's hope!).
This chapter pretty much follows on from last chapter! Hope you enjoy!
"I'm too hot," Lindsay declared as she lay on her hot pink beach towel.
"Go cool off in the sea." Danny mumbled as he lay next to her, inches from sleep in the sun.
"I'll get sand on me." she whined.
"You have sand on you anyway." He grumbled.
"I'll get more sand on me, 'cause I'll be all wet and it'll stick to me."
"What do you want me to do, Montana?" He asked. "Carry you down there myself, let you splash around then carry you back up?"
"That'd be perfect." Lindsay smiled as she sat up. "Thanks."
"Lay down." Danny snorted. "I'm not carrying you anywhere, princess."
"But Danny…" she whined. "I'm dying."
"Do you not do well with heat or something?" He laughed amusedly. "As soon as April hits with the first heat wave, you're practically stripping the minute you walk through the apartment door from work."
She flailed back on the beach towel and stomped her feet in the sand. "Danny, I'm dying."
"What do you want me to do?" he asked as she turned on his side and removed his aviator sunglasses from his face. "Baby, what do you suggest I do?"
"Give me something to take my mind off of the heat."
"Want to move somewhere more shaded?" he asked. "I mean we have the whole stretch of beach to ourselves. We can go wherever your little heart desires."
"I guess it pays to walk further down the coast," she smiled as she looked around. "I don't want to move."
"Turn onto your belly then, Linds… You're probably just burning up cause you've laid on your front for too long."
She sighed, but did as he suggested anyway. "Can you untie me?"
Danny swallowed. "Untie what?"
"My strap," she gestured to the 'string' that was tied across her back. "I don't want to have a white mark."
Danny furrowed his brow as he knelt on the hot sand next to her. "Linds, I don't understand what you're asking me to do. Are you saying to me untie your bathing suit?"
She turned and cocked her eyebrow at him, "Yes. That's exactly what I'm asking. I thought by saying 'untie me' that would have given you a huge clue as to…"
"I was just checking," he said as he untied the small white strap across her back and laid them on the towel next to her. "It's not everyday your wife asks you to strip her outside."
"It's not every day you have sex in the sea, but you know…"
Danny smirked as he pressed a kiss to her shoulder and went back to his own towel.
'Damn it'. Lindsay grumbled to herself as she lay with her head on the towel, facing away from him. 'I thought for sure he'd initiate something then.'
Danny swallowed as he lay on his towel on his belly and faced away from her. 'She's trying to kill me. She's having me undress her. Physically undress her on a beach. So close to having sex on a beach with Lindsay, yet it's so far away. What did I do so wrong in my past life that I have to suffer this torture? I start something and she'll gonna kick my ass.'
Lindsay sighed heavily as she dug her toes into the sand. 'I start something he's going to be all smug thinking I can't get enough.'
'She's gonna think I'm crazy.' Danny told himself. 'I initiate something again, she's gonna think I can't keep my hands off of her.' Danny blinked. 'I say this as if it's a bad thing.'
Lindsay bit her lip as she glanced around them. No one. NOBODY had walked past/interrupted them in the four hours they had laid there. Nor had anyone walked past them while they were having their 'moment' in the sea. 'What have I got to lose?' She thought to herself as she edged her way up and discarded her bikini top, and crawled across to Danny.
Danny swallowed. 'She's moving, and I swear I just saw something being flung. Don't look.' He told himself. 'You look, and you find you imagined it, you're gonna have a pressing problem on your hands...
Even more than what you already do.'
'Suck it up,' Lindsay told herself as she carefully straddled Danny's back, ensuring that nothing around him was disturbed, and the only time that he would realise she was infact on top of him, was when he felt her breasts press into his strong back.
She took a deep breath as she knelt down. To her shock he turned and grabbed her hips and pulled her down to him.
"I actually love you more than words can say," he said with his eyes closed as he pulled her down on top his lap, so that she was well aware of his arousal. "I was ready to go and top myself in the sea from you teasing me like that."
Lindsay fought back a smile. 'Result!!!'
"Well, seen as you weren't going to…" she trailed off.
"I didn't know whether you were… What am I talking about, it's like I slipped you some Viagra in your water at the airport."
Lindsay cocked an eyebrow. "Did you?"
He laughed as he laid her on the beach towel and encased her in a protective shield with his body hovering above her. "Would I?"
She bit her lip, before grinning. "You probably wouldn't need to."
"It's always the quiet ones." He teased as he pressed a mouth watering and lingering kiss to her lips. "… My little country girl."
She blushed under his gaze before leaning up to kiss him again. "My city boy."
Danny dropped his focus from her mouth to her neck and shoulder as he peppered her with light kisses, eliciting sighs and moans from her as she arched up towards him. He kissed his way down to her chest and sucked lightly on her creamy skin, eliciting a moan from Lindsay as he took her nipple into his mouth. He let out his own satisfied moan as he teased the sensitive nub with a slight graze of his teeth as his right hand moved up to her left breast, and paid it the attention she was craving. He slowly fingered her erect nipple in his hand, making her writhe underneath him.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she threaded her hands through his short hair, "God, Danny."
He flicked her nipple with his tongue, before moving his mouth to the valley between her breasts, as he kissed and teased her.
He bypassed the other breast and instead he decided to make his way down her flat stomach tickling her with kisses as he made his way down her body.
She dug her fingers into his scalp and ached up towards him as he pressed a kiss dangerously close to her bikini bottoms. "Danny…"
He glanced up from his position and smirked at her.
"I…" she moaned as her eyes fluttered shut at the feel of his lips burning her skin with their kisses. "Just carry on…"
He kissed his way back up her body, driving her crazy from being so close to getting exactly what she wanted. She grazed her fingers across his scalp, getting his attention, before nudging him back down towards her slick centre that was begging for his attention.
He licked his lips in anticipation and shook his head.
She furrowed her brow.
He made his way up her body, and gave her an 'Eskimo kiss', before tucking a curl behind her ear and whispering: "I want to make love to you."
She bit her lip as a whole different type of fire erupted in her belly. His quiet, simple and loving words filled her with a whole different type of desire.
Since they had arrived in Greece, it had been desperate and more of an 'I need you right here, right now,' love as opposed to taking their time to explore and just show the other how much they were loved.
She bit her lip in anticipation as he glanced around them before he slipped her briefs off and chucked them onto her own towel. His hands rested on either side of her head as he positioned himself by her slick core that was desperately begging for release.
He teased her with the head of his erect cock, as he lightly kissed her shoulder.
Lindsay gripped the towel that was laid underneath them, that was attempting to prevent any sand getting anywhere it shouldn't.
However, that remained to be seen with her gripping the towel how she was.
She opened her eyes just in time to see him penetrate her, eliciting a sensuous groan from her, which instantly made his cock twitch inside her tight walls. He gave her a second to adjust to him before he bucked his hips into her.
Danny watched her eyes shut below him and he smiled down at her, emotion overcoming him at how beautiful Lindsay was when she was writhing from sensations he was electrifying and torturing her with.
He grabbed her hands that were gripping to the beach towel, and threaded his own fingers in hers and held them above her head. He lowered his toned body down so that there was mere inches between them as he withdrew from her slowly, and then filling her completely.
She was quickly becoming breathless with what he was doing to her. The way in his cock seemed to spark a new burst of desire every time he slid into her was driving her wild.
Lindsay opened his eyes, and met his crystal blue orbs, staring down at her chocolate ones with such love and adoration in his eyes. He had their hands intertwined above her head, effectively making her feel protected.
Despite having sex on a beach for the world and his brother to see.
But really, it didn't matter. 'Cause in his arms, she knew he wouldn't let anything happen to her. He made her feel safe. She trusted him. She'd do anything for him, just like he'd do anything for her.
Hell, even if it meant him giving her his last breath, she knew he would do it.
In a heartbeat.
She gently rubbed her thumb against his as she leaned up to draw him into a kiss while raising her hips to meet his.
"I love you." He whispered as he returned the kiss.
She craned her neck slightly and sucked lightly on the sensitive skin of his neck as she placed soft kisses in the juncture of his neck. "You're everything I've always wanted." she finally replied, whispering the words onto his neck.
Danny shivered, with the impact and the sentiment the words held for them both as a couple, and from the way in which her breath felt on his neck.
He pumped into her with a little more force than any of his previous thrusts, wanting to feel more of her, wanting to hear her; he wanted to make her cry his name.
She bit down on his lip as he tightened his grip on their intertwined hands from his quicker and deeper thrusts.
A throaty and raspy moan was emitted from Lindsay against Danny's lips, making Danny swallow abruptly. The noises he got in response from the things he did to Lindsay were enough to make him come, let alone how she felt underneath his fingertips, or the things she did to his body.
She wrapped her toned legs around him, bringing him closer to her, making their love making experience more intimate than what it already was.
"Harder." She whispered. "Faster."
Danny closed his eyes and shook his head.
Lindsay held his hands with a stronger grip, digging her nails into his rough hands, "Danny, I need you. Just… I want to feel you."
"You have the rest of your life to feel me," he whispered as he withdrew from her slowly. "Just let me love you, Linds. Let me make love to you. Here on the beach."
With his honest words he spoke to her, the burning in the pit of her stomach disappeared and she let go of his hands and moved them to his back. She stroked her fingertips down his back, making him shiver at the sensation.
Lindsay craned her neck up and met his lips in a fiery kiss. Without permission, she slipped her tongue into his mouth, and explored her husband's mouth. She already knew every groove, every ridge… everything…
But that still didn't mean kissing Danny Messer wasn't fun.
He groaned into her mouth, making her hips involuntarily buck up towards him, drawing him in further. She swallowed as she felt him hit all the right places, electrifying all sorts of burning desires in the pit of her stomach.
She was close. That was for sure.
"Tell me why you love me," she whispered breathlessly as she broke away from the kiss, gripping onto his back, keeping him close to her.
"You're beautiful." He replied instantly as he slowly slid into her. "You're the mother to my kid. You're the rest of my life." He panted as he withdrew from her.
The breath hitched in her throat as he thrust into her once again.
"You've everything I've always wanted." He whispered against her skin. "I can't believe the way I feel about you. You're my heart and soul."
Her eyes fluttered shut.
"You're the reason I'm living..." He whispered against her lips. "The reason I'm the guy I am."
She bit down on her lip, "I'm so close, Danny."
He crashed down on her lips, begging for entrance that she granted immediately. They were long and languid kisses at first as he continued pumping into her, however as her nails dug into his back, with each thrust, he decided to increase his pace ever so slightly, and in effect, increased the urgency of his kisses.
She moved her hips in the rhythm he had set, meeting him mid thrust. "Don't stop." She begged.
"No intentions of," he gasped breathlessly.
She gripped to him as she felt the beginnings of her orgasm overtake her. She bit down on Danny's shoulder initially before he shrugged away, which left her no choice but to cry out with pleasure.
Danny bit his lip and closed his eyes. He wasn't going to be able to last much longer at all if she carried on making those noises, and her walls continued to pulse around him.
"Come for me, Danny."
Her raspy and raw voice clouded his brain as he felt himself grip to the edge. He grunted her name as he pressed his sweaty forehead against her own. She pouted her lips and captured his lips in a kiss as he finally let himself come.
She pressed small; quick kisses to his lips with each thrust he applied before he finally collapsed on top of her.
Chests heaving and sweaty skin, Danny swallowed as he withdrew from her, as he reached across to her bikini and slipped her bottoms back on her before pulling up his own swimming shorts.
She shifted on the towel, making enough room for him to lie down on his back. She then collapsed on his chest and snuggled into his side, chests still heaving as they caught their breath.
"Wow." She said finally.
"Thanks." He laughed amusedly, still slightly out of breath.
She smiled at him as her eyes fluttered shut sprawled across his chest, and tucked into his side. He peered down at her and he smiled at her angelic features and rosy cheeks.
"I have sand in the most uncomfortable of places." She giggled with her eyes closed. "Like really."
"Well did you see how much you were squirming? I was working some serious magic. No wonder there's sand everywhere."
She giggled again as she absent mindedly played with his chest hair. "I can see the obsession with sex on the beach. It's like a waterbed. Moulding to your body and everything."
"Speak for yourself." Danny shifted. "I have sand in places I wish not to discuss. That hurt like a bitch I might add."
"Given the opportunity, would you do it again?" she asked.
"Hell yes." He answered without a moment hesitation. "No doubt about it. Why? You asking?"
"It was hypothetical." She opened an eye and winked at him. "And the sand can't be that painful, if you're up for round two..."
"Oh the sand is painful," he nodded as he pulled her closer into his side, "But if it means I get to make love to you like that, I'll deal with the pain."
Silence fell between them and Danny furrowed his brow. "Montana?"
He received no reply, so he decided to crane his neck down at his wife. A smile graced his rosy cheeks as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
She'd fallen asleep.
He carefully wrapped her in his arms and grabbed his tank top and covered her up with it.
After all, he didn't want her to burn in the sun.
Let me know what you thought? Still totally up for any suggestions any of you may have, I have about 4/5 chapters worth of ideas, but after that, nothing much... LOL.
Thanks for reading :)
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