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“Harry please don't!” I ran after him as he made a direct line towards the house about three houses down the shore. Damn me and my stubby legs compared to this giant. How Harry walked on the sand so easily was beyond me, I mean I was trying not to fall and hurt myself but he was already about fifty feet ahead of me.

I was beginning to wonder if Daniel had seen my post about this weekend. I never blocked him on social media because I didn't think it was necessary. But I remember his grandparents or an older relative had a house on the beach he rented out quite frequently that my ex never took me to because he wasn't fond of the beach. But I don't think it was here in Dana Point?

Is he here alone? Is Jessy with him? Is he here with someone else or with family? Did he follow us?

I didn't have time to think anymore about it because by the time I came back to reality I was out of breath, running right into Harry's back as he stood outside of the steps that lead up to the balcony of the house where we saw my ex-boyfriend. “Daniel, get your tubby ass out here you son of a bitch!"

I smacked Harry's shoulder and he turned to me as if to tell me not to get involved in whatever he was planning to do. "There is no reason to make fun of someone's personal appearance Harold." He rolled his eyes.

Just then Daniel’s head popped out behind the ledge and he gasped. “Woah, it is you guys, holy shit.”

“I'm kicking your ass you stalker!” Daniel's eyes widened as he looked down at Harry.

“Hey! What are you talking about? I'm here on a trip with someone. I was looking out for sailboats and I happened to see you guys out on the beach.” Daniel explained. “This is a big coincidence Harry, Bonnie.” he acknowledged me.

He disappeared from the balcony and a minute later was walking down the steps of the house to meet us down on the beach. He had lost some weight and had cut his hair pretty short. Harry was taller and much more attractive, but Daniel was a wrestler in high school and I would put it past him to kick Harry's ass. 

Harry wasn't exactly a fighter, he was more of a shit talker and really good at ducking punches. Fast like a ninja cat.

“We just didn't expect you to be here, is all.” I put my hand over Harry's shoulder, trying to calm him down. I was giving Daniel the benefit of the doubt.

“Yeah, actually, I know this will be weird but Jessy and I are here together.” he gulped. “The place is a rental if I would have known- I'm sorry.” his tone was very sincere and he seemed a bit scared of Harry at this point. 

Just as I was about to say something, Jessy came down wearing an even sexier black bikini, walking down the stairs looking like a model. “Oh my gosh, Harry, Bonnie? What are you guys doing here?” Now, her tone sounded slightly off.

“Sweetie, I guess we all decided we needed some R&R.” Jessy chuckled and smiled at me making me feel like a garbage bin with how gorgeous she looked. I always knew she was pretty but she looks like she has her makeup and hair done, a new tan, almost like she had a serious glow up.

“What a small world. I guess we wanted to go to a nice beach not too far from home. Oceanside is so blah compared to this beach huh?” She chuckled looking at Harry. “Well, we just came in from the beach and are going to go out for dinner. How crazy is this? We'd love to catch up but we have reservations. Have a good trip you guys.” she turned to me and there was a small twinkle of something in her stare towards me.

Suddenly I wasn't worried about Daniel at all.

What if Daniel had no clue we would be here and it was Jessy?

"You guys too," Harry mumbled, slowly turning away from the house holding my hand. I guess he didn't want to kick Daniel's ass?

It was hard to just act normally after Harry and I made it back to our part of the beach and we were alone again. Our suspicions had been confirmed about Jessy and Daniel and we both seemed to not want to talk about it but also talk about how weird that was.

“Harry?”

“This all feels like a shitty rom-com, I'm so confused and feel like the simulation is glitching,” he said randomly. “Let's just pretend we didn't just see our exes and enjoy this weekend.” I smiled and nodded. “Good, the beach is calling my name.” I grabbed his hand and followed him towards the ocean where he ran in with me.

Of course, I can't just let this whole situation go. Harry's attitude over the two being on a date a few months back had basically been confirmed and I couldn't help but feel like he had been jealous then. Was he still jealous? Or at least angry that of all the men Jessy could have been dating, she chooses to date his new girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, who he hated.

Why did this all feel really weird?

I decided to try and push the thoughts away and just enjoy the water and Harry. I don't care if we spent every minute in the ocean or in the house, I just hoped to god that we wouldn't run into the other couple again.

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Around eleven at night, after a delicious dinner Harry made me, and another long swim in the ocean, we came in to shower and were now in bed watching a VHS copy of The Little Mermaid from a collection inside of one of the rooms. Ashleigh mentioned the movies were from her childhood and she kept them in the house because she never wanted to get rid of them.

“All I'm saying is that Ariel gave up her voice for some dick.” I had my head on Harry's stomach gently tracing the tattoos on his hips as I quietly sang along to the song on the television. His fingers gently combed through my hair as he laid flat on the bed with only his head propped up.

“I mean, if Prince Eric looked like you, I would understand.” he chuckled gently messing up my hair. "Seriously, I would gladly get rid of my annoying voice for your dick."

"Fun fact my love, I absolutely adore your voice." He pulled me up to straddle him for a minute.

"More than my vagina?" He raised an eyebrow. "If I'm a mermaid, you can't have sex with me." He nodded.

"But you give really good blow jobs my no gag reflex queen." We both laughed and I immediately rolled off of him.

The film ended and Harry decided to get up and change the tape to Forest Gump since we had already watched two Disney films and we needed to change it up a bit.

About twenty-five minutes in when Forrest is waiting outside of the college for Jenny, I looked up at Harry who was playing close attention to the film as if it was his first time seeing it. I pressed a kiss to his stomach and was met with his fingers gently running through my hair again.

I left a trail of kisses down his stomach, sitting up enough to swing my leg over to straddle his thigh. He smiled at me, licking his lips. “Can we have sex?” he nodded.

“Mhmm, nice and slow? Little lazy and slow, hmm baby?” I nodded, leaning down to kiss him before sitting up again and pulling off my white tank top that left little to the imagination. The white fabric slipped over my head and was tossed aside as I slowly pulled my panties off, and Harry tugged off his boxers.

We went back to kissing as I straddle Harry and let my hands roam over him before taking his semi-hard cock into my hands and gently stroking it.

Harry's tongue slipped into my mouth when he flipped me over to be on top, deepening the kiss and grinding his hips into me. We pulled away to look into each other's eyes for a little bit, contemplating our next move. “I want you,” I whispered.

“How? Tell me how you want me?” he reached down giving my nipple a soft kitten lick, coming back up to be face to face with me, smirking like a cocky asshole.

“I want your mouth to make me cum.” he nodded raising an eyebrow. “Please.”

“Anything for you baby girl.” he gave me one last kiss on the lips before making a slow and very sensual trip down my body. His lips and tongue tried to kiss every inch they could reach as he made it down to meet face to face with my heat. I was wetter than I usually was and Harry seemed to notice that. “So pretty,” he mumbled mostly to himself.

“Harry…” I had to stop myself as he grabbed my legs and pulled me in close to bury his face into my heat. He didn't waste time, simply licking up my entrance and rolling his tongue around my clit to suck it into his mouth. His movements were fast and then slow, teasing me when I began to feel my orgasm building in my lower abdomen.

He stayed down there until I came against his tongue, moaning louder than I usually did for some reason. I suppose the privacy of the house being away from anyone made me not care how loud we got compared to our apartment where I know our neighbors can hear us if we get loud because we can hear them during their 'sexy time'.

I caught my breath as I sat up on my knees and flipped my hair to the side. Harry spread my knees apart and bent me over, slowly sliding his cock up and down my slit until he found my entrance and pushed into me. My body, needy for him, practically swallowed his cock and accepted the thickness, hugging it tightly and practically thanking him for filling me completely. 

I sat up to press my back to his front and felt his hand go up to my neck as we slowly began grinding on each other. Looking back at him he smirked at me, reached one hand down to my clit and the other still on my neck squeezing gently as we kissed and made love.

"Oh God, oh!" I moaned as he played with my highly sensitive bud. 

"Been thinking about fucking you all day, been wanting to feel you cum all around me, baby." His breath hot and his voice raspy against my ear. I had shivers and goosebumps down my spine. 

I was on all fours again and quickly reminded that this was not going to be slow and lazy, but he was about to show me that I was his and he was mine. I wasn't sure what caused the sudden change of pace, but I had a feeling a thought came to Harry's mind over what had happened earlier made him feel like he had to show me how much he loved me.

His thrusts became fast as I laid my head down against the mattress and raised my ass up higher, holding onto my ankles as some sort of leverage from Harry's rough demeanor. His hand came down hard against my ass and I hated to admit that I loved every second of it.

"Who's your daddy?" Well, bend me over and call me a whore, I loved this question.

"Oh shit…" I moaned after he smacked me again. "Fuck me, you're my daddy…"

My head was spinning and I was immediately having another orgasm, practically crying as I moaned Harry's name along with a list of other profanities.

"Get on top." He commanded as he laid down and waited for me to get my shit together. I did as he said and straddled his waist, lifting up my hips and sinking down onto him once again. "Ride me, fucking bounce on my cock and play with yourself."

"Okay bossy." I giggled but was met with another spank on the ass. 

I began to bounce on Harry, using his chest as leverage so I don't fall off. My other hand was on my clit as I teased myself closer to my third orgasm. My eyes began to roll back and I was reaching a point of no return as his hips met with mine to hit deeper inside me, pushing that bubble of pure ecstasy out of me. 

Harry spoke up, mumbling between moans and said something I had never heard him say but didn't question. "Spit on my face."

Huh, he'd never said that before, but it was such a turn on to me that he was all bossy and commanding tonight, so with a little bit of saliva I had in my mouth, I spat in my boyfriend's face.

But as he stopped his movements and looked shocked, cleaning his face from my saliva, I realized I might have misheard him. "What?" 

He chuckled. "I said sit on my face, not spit on my face." My eyes widened and I immediately bent down and hid my face in his neck apologizing.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry." I gasped.

"It's okay baby, just caught me off guard." I laughed awkwardly.

"Mmm, let me make it up to you." I kissed him gently for a few seconds before sitting up and rubbing myself harder to cum faster. Once my last orgasm coursed through me and I got off of Harry and took him into my mouth, down my throat, and letting him fuck my mouth until his cum shot into my throat and I swallowed around him.

Afterward, I couldn't help but snuggle up to Harry as we caught our breath, lying naked on the bed. "You know what, I would rather have your vagina than your voice, sorry baby but your pussy is too fucking perfect." I rolled my eyes.

"I'm willing to give it up for you my prince." I kissed his neck. "I can't believe I spit on your face."

That just made him laugh and quietly mumble more to himself. "I don't know, I kinda liked it."

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-k