Cancun: Bad Boys on the Beach: A Standalone Romance Novel

by Kimberly Fox

  She opens one eye and smiles when she sees me. “Getting started so soon?” she asks, her voice deep and groggy.

  “There’s no time like the present,” I say, slipping my hand to the outside of her thigh and bringing it back up to her waist. She closes her eyes and stretches out with her arms straight up over her head. The thin sheet around her falls down and her perky tits are exposed with her hard little pink nipples pointing up at me.

  I can’t resist nice tits in the morning. It’s one of my many vices. I’m on them at once, kissing, sucking and licking every inch of them. Her groans turn from hesitant to enjoyment as my tongue and hands start to work.

  My dick hardens as I move my lips down her stomach, working my way down to her tight pussy.

  I had a taste of it last night and I’m hungry for more. I want to feel her come on my lips.

  The bed sheet is resting on her waist and she grabs my hand as I slide it down. “What’s going on here?” she asks, rubbing her eyes with her other hand.

  “I’m going down here,” I say, peeling her fingers off my wrist. “I’m going to put my mouth on your pussy and then I’m going to devour you until you come all over my tongue.”

  She swallows hard as she watches me pull back the sheet and position myself between her legs. “Spread your knees.”

  She closes her eyes and spreads her legs before me giving me a beautiful sight of her glistening cunt in the morning sunlight. “Fuck,” I whisper, taking a second to appreciate the beauty of it.

  “It’s so bright in here,” she moans, probably starting to feel self-conscious. “Can we cl-”

  A long, slow lick from the bottom of her pussy to her hard clit at the top shuts her up fast. She tastes even better than I remember and she smells divine.

  Her body is stiff and rigid when I start eating her out and after a few hungry licks and satisfied groans from me she starts loosening up. Her nervousness fades to lust as I pull her hard against my mouth and plunge my tongue deep inside of her.

  “Ethan,” she moans, grinding her hips on my lips. “Fuck that’s good.”

  She grabs her breasts as I slip a finger inside her. She’s so wet. I have about twelve minutes before the room service comes knocking. Plenty of time to make her come twice.

  I find her clit with my thumb and press down hard as I explore her folds with my tongue. Her moans are coming out loud and desperate. It’s getting me harder than I already am. I press my dick into the mattress enjoying the pressure on my shaft as my finger rakes over her G-spot.

  “Fuck,” she screams, arching her back off the bed. I got her now.

  “You’re going to come on my mouth,” I tell her as I rub her clit in tight hard circles. “And then I’m going to climb on top of you and fuck you until you come on my dick.”

  She swallows hard and nods with her eyes closed. “Okay,” she whimpers as quiet as a mouse.

  It’s time to make her scream.

  I hammer her clit with one hand as the other is deep inside her, flicking her G-spot. Her whole body starts to convulse and I add my tongue to the fun, licking her wet folds. I press my little finger up against her asshole and she moans.

  “I’m gonna,” she screams. “I’m gonna…”

  “Do it!” I order her.

  “Fuck!” she screams at the top of her lungs as her whole body goes rigid and then releases into violent shakes. Her back arches off the bed and she cries out in pleasure. Her pussy tightens on my fingers as the orgasm washes through her. She’s panting and making animal noises as her head rolls around on the pillow.

  I don’t even let her finish before I climb to my knees and grab my cock. Her legs are trembling around me and she’s speaking in fast incoherent words as I guide my dick into her wet hole.

  “Fuck Ethan,” she whines in my ear. The sound makes my dick pulse deep inside of her. She feels so warm and tight. This girl’s pussy is the tightest I’ve ever had and it’s even tighter right after her orgasm. She’s fucking magical.

  Her face is twisted in pleasured agony as I thrust in and out of her. She opens her mouth wide and moans, and that just makes me fuck her harder.

  “Yes,” she says, loving it. “Fuck me like that.”

  I grab her ass and tilt her hips up to drive deeper inside her. “I’m not stopping until your tight little pussy comes on my dick.”

  That makes her throw her head back and moan. This girl is so hot. I seriously consider locking the door of my room and having a sex marathon with her for the remainder of the week. And from the way her face is contorted in exhilaration I don’t think she would object.

  I grit my teeth as I feel my own orgasm coming. I don’t care about holding out anymore. We have all week and I desperately want to fill her with my cum.

  “Uh,” she moans, right on cue. “I’m going to come.”

  I grab the back of her neck and squeeze as I thrust my dick in her with everything I have. “Come on my dick,” I whisper into her open mouth, coaxing her along. “Come on me. Now.”

  She closes her eyes and whines as I feel her cunt tighten around my shaft as she comes. Her back arches and her tits press up against my chest.

  Her cunt tightening around me is too much to take and I drive deep inside her with one last thrust and empty my load.

  I collapse in her arms and she hums in my ear as the blood rushes to my head. She wraps her legs around my waist and scratches my back with her long nails. I’m in fucking heaven.

  After a few minutes, she swallows hard and clears her throat. “Ethan,” she whispers. “I’m fucking starving.”

  I glance over at the clock just as someone knocks on the door. Tanya jumps up and runs into the bathroom. “Shit,” I mutter as I try to beat down my rock hard dick. It’s not going anywhere so I answer the door, hiding behind it like a high school student going through puberty.

  Three carts of food get rolled into the room. I hope she’s hungry because there’s enough food to feed half the resort. Omelets, pancakes, French toast, scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, ham, pastries, croissants, bagels, cereal, yogurt, toast and tons of fruit.

  “What the hell is all this?” she asks, when the staff leaves and she comes out of the bathroom wrapped up in a towel. “Hungry?” she asks, laughing.

  “After that workout?” I ask. “Definitely. Plus I need energy for the workout later.”

  She raises an eyebrow at me. “Are you running a marathon or something?” she asks playfully.

  I snatch a strawberry off the cart and bite into it as I stare at her. “Something like that.”

  Tanya walks along the carts and takes an apple, a banana and a container of yogurt and walks to the balcony. “The rest is yours.”

  “Seriously?” I ask. I’m not even that hungry.

  I make a plate of scrambled eggs with some sausage, fruit, and a pancake and join her outside. The weather is as flawless as it’s been all week; all sun and no clouds. The waves are larger today and the sound is the perfect music to eat breakfast to.

  I watch as Tanya peels her banana carefully. She grabs a thin white string off the banana and carefully pulls it down and rips it off.

  “You’re getting me hard over here the way you’re handling that banana,” I say with a grin. I still haven’t seen how she can handle my banana with her mouth.

  She smiles seductively at me and slowly licks it from the base of the open peel all the way to the top. A groan escapes my throat as I watch her tongue and imagine how it would feel sliding up my shaft.

  “You like that?” she asks in a sexy voice. She closes her eyes as she puts it in her mouth and starts sucking it like she’s sucking a dick.

  “If you keep it up you’re going to have something else in your mouth,” I warn.

  She opens her eyes and bites down hard on it. “Ah!” I say, grabbing my cock and grimacing.

  “Come on over,” she says, gnashing her teeth on the pulverized banana in her mouth.

  I cover my dick with two hands and shake my head
. “I’ll pass.”

  After breakfast we get ready for the beach and we almost don’t make it down when she asks me to put suntan lotion on her back and my hands begin to wander.

  “I don’t need suntan lotion there,” she says, grabbing my wrist. “My bathing suit covers that up.”

  We head down to the beach, passing the pool along the way. It’s early and we have the whole day together. I feel great.

  “Oh no,” Tanya mutters, hiding her face. Stephanie and Aaron are sitting beside each other where she was looking. Aaron is sound asleep on the beach chair.

  “Pretend like you didn’t see them,” Tanya says, looking in every direction but where my little cousin is sitting.

  “I don’t think that’s going to work with my cousin,” I say. And I’m right.

  “Hi Ethan!” she says, waving as she jumps up and runs over to meet us. She’s the only girl on the resort who comes to the pool in full makeup and with her hair done.

  “Hi Yawn-ya,” she says as she looks Tanya up and down. “Is that a new bathing suit?”

  Tanya nods, looking away from her.

  “It’s so nice,” Stephanie says, clapping her hands together. “My grandmother has curtains with the same pattern on them.”

  Tanya shakes her head and looks upset. I can’t have that. There’s only one way to shut up my cousin.

  “Later Steph,” I say as I push her into the pool. She screams as she goes into the deep end. Her beautiful blond hair all done up in curls and all of her makeup, which she probably spent an hour applying, all gets dunked under water.

  Tanya looks up at me with pure love and admiration on her face.

  “Asshole!” Stephanie says as she pops out of the water with her mascara running down her face like it’s trying to escape her horrible presence. She looks like the creature from the cunty lagoon.

  She tries to splash us as we walk away laughing but the water falls harmlessly behind our heels. “Love you too cuz!” I call out over my shoulder.

  “This way,” I whisper to Tanya as I cut through the chairs, heading for Stephanie’s. I snatch the suntan lotion of her chair as we pass.

  “Why did you do that?” Tanya asks.

  I just grin. “You’ll see.”

  She follows me to the buffet and the two hostesses that have been staring and giggling at me all week are there. They straighten up and gulp as I approach them.

  “Hi,” I say, smiling extra wide for them. I ask them for a jar of mayonnaise and they both run off into the kitchen arguing over who gets to bring it to me.

  “Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” Tanya asks with her lips curled up.

  I squeeze out the suntan lotion into the garbage as the two hostesses rush back. They’re both holding the mayonnaise jar like that’s the only compromise they could make.

  Tanya grabs a spoon off a table and I start shoveling the mayonnaise into the bottle. I fill it up and screw the cap back on. Tanya is staring at me in awe.

  “I love you,” she says.

  “Ahh, you’re just saying that.”

  She shakes her head and stares at me with a serious face. “I want to marry you and have your babies.”

  “Let’s just see if I still have my life by tonight.”

  Stephanie is storming off into the bathroom with her makeup bag in her hand. We head back to the pool and I toss the bottle back onto her chair as we pass it. Aaron never wakes up. Lazy fuck.

  We find two seats far away but with a good view of Stephanie’s chair and close enough that we can still hear her. She storms back out of the bathroom a few minutes later and yells at a waiter who’s walking by. “Move!” she screams. “A client is walking here.” She holds up her silver bracelet to the terrified employee. “You see that? VIP!”

  She’s fuming as she sits down with a pissed off look on her face. We both try to stifle a laugh as she squirts the mayo all over herself. “Man this is thick,” she says, trying to rub it in but not having any success.

  Aaron wakes up and yawns. “What’s that smell?” he asks, rubbing his eyes.

  “It’s my suntan lotion,” she says, squirting more on her shoulder. “Doesn’t it smell great? It’s imported from France.”

  A seagull lands in front of her and watches her hungrily.

  Tanya kisses me on the cheek. “Thanks for that.”

  I look at her and grin. “I’m just getting started.”

  Tanya finishes the book five minutes before I do. It’s girly stuff but I’m surprised that I liked it as much as I did. Or maybe I just like it because Tanya does.

  “So?” she asks, holding the book to her chest like it’s the most precious thing on the planet.

  “There was no sex in it,” I say, tossing the book on the chair.

  She sighs. “It’s a young adult book you pervert. Plus, I think you’ve had enough sex in the past twenty-four hours.”

  “You can never have enough sex,” I say.

  She hits my arm and points to where Stephanie is sitting. “Look,” she says, with a huge smile.

  My cousin is reapplying her mayo suntan lotion for the third time. She’s been lying in the sun and tanning all day.

  I stand up and stretch as Tanya watches me. “Where are you going?” she asks.

  “Where are we going?” I answer, holding out my hand for her. She slides her hand into mine. “And the answer is the pool.”

  She gets up looking fine in her bikini. “I think I need a drink first,” she says, licking her lips.

  I climb into the cool, refreshing pool and sink down to my chin. “Let’s take the tour of the pool and stop at the pool bar along the way.” This resort has the largest, winding pool in Mexico. It snakes through the whole resort, going under bridges and past waterfalls.

  Tanya jumps in and dunks her head under the water. When she gets up she slicks her wet hair back. Her nipples are hard under her bikini top and I groan as she walks over.

  “Jump on,” I say, turning my back to her. She wraps her arms around my neck and presses her tits against my back, getting me hard.

  I walk down the winding pool slowly with Tanya on my back like a sexy koala bear. We pass palm trees and people tanning and reading. Bodies that are overflowing with stress and anxiety back home finally get to relax and unwind for a week before jumping back into the chaos once again.

  We continue down, floating, walking and swimming to the more secluded part of the resort. The chairs and paths around here are empty, with everyone closer to the beach, bars and main pool where all of the action is.

  “If you could be any sea animal,” Tanya says as she hangs off my back, “which one would it be?”

  “A great white shark,” I say. “I want to be at the top of the food chain. Always.”

  “I could see you as a puffer fish,” she says.

  “Oh really? Please explain.”

  “You act all tough but it’s all a front,” she says into my ear. “Inside you’re really a softy.”

  She makes me laugh. “Maybe. What about you?”

  There’s a curved wooden bridge coming up ahead for people to cross the pool.

  “A mermaid,” she says, crawling around me until we’re face to face. She wraps her legs around my waist and I keep moving.

  “That’s fiction,” I say, shaking my head. “That doesn’t count.”

  She smiles and kisses me on the lips. “I don’t care. It’s my game.”

  I take a quick look around as we duck under the bridge. There’s no one around. I stop and press her up against the wall of the pool. The shadow from the bridge covers her face. We’re all alone out here.

  “You’d make a sexy mermaid,” I whisper before kissing her.

  She moans and licks her lips when I pull away. “I would.”

  “I’d miss your legs, though,” I say, sliding my hand up the inside of her thigh.

  She tightens her arms around my neck. “What would you miss about them?”

  “Spreading them open and starin
g at your pussy.” I groan on her lips as my hand glides up.

  She grabs my wrist and looks around. “Ethan…”

  I give her a hot, erotic kiss and when I pull away her eyes are glazed and full of lust. “Everyone is at the beach or stuffing their faces at the buffet,” I say as she looks from side to side. I reach up and slide my finger up her pussy, wishing her bathing suit wasn’t between us. She closes her eyes and moans.

  She’s breathing heavily and biting her lip. “I don’t know,” she whispers, but her grip on my wrist eases. I take it as a green light.

  I slide my fingers up between her legs again, using my whole hand this time. She closes her eyes and takes short quick breaths. My finger finds her clit and I press down hard. She jerks her body and whines as she digs her nails into my back. I rub little circles on it and she thrusts her hips, grinding on my hand.

  We’re still alone when I peel her bathing suit to the side and slide my fingers up her soft pussy lips. She licks her lips and hugs me closer as I slide a finger inside.

  “Fuck, Ethan,” she gasps as I curl the tips of my fingers inside her and slide them in and out. Her body is stiff and rigid in my arms and she keeps letting out little whines, whelps and curses in my ear.

  A group of people are talking as they walk up the path towards the bridge that we’re under. They can’t see us but Tanya grabs my wrist and swallows hard. There’s no way I’m stopping now. She’s close to coming on my hand.

  “Ethan,” she whispers as they step onto the bridge. I rub her clit harder as I thrust my fingers in and out of her pussy. She looks up and watches the people through the cracks in the wood as they walk over the bridge.

  I just watch her eyes as I stroke her harder. Her mouth opens and her face twists in pleasured agony as she’s about to come. I hold her tight and hammer her clit as they walk directly above us.

  “Fuck Ethan,” she whispers through clenched teeth as she comes on my hand. Her pussy tightens around my fingers and she digs her lips on my collarbone so she doesn’t scream out as her orgasm rips through her.

  I hold her tight as the last person walks over the bridge, oblivious to what’s going on underneath. She stays in my arms for a few minutes as she catches her breath and recovers.