Carly come as a surprise? I'll admit it, I was a little shocked at first. But she's part of Lou, she's adorable, and they're obviously a package deal. There wasn't ever a question in my mind as to whether I would accept Carly. I just did.
As I walked back up the beach I spotted Carly sleeping on the blanket under the umbrella. She looked so peaceful, her chubby cheeks slightly pinkened from the heat, her tiny hands curled up by her face with dimpled knuckles, and my heart swelled.
Love at first sight had always been a fairy tale to me. I never believed in it. The night I met Lou we definitely had an instant connection, but I knew from the second I met Carly that she would hold my heart forever. From the first time her tiny fist held my finger I was hooked.
"Hey," Lou said walking up to me and wrapping her arms around my waist. I settled my arms over hers, and leaned my cheek down on top of her head, still watching Carly sleep.
"She's so beautiful babe. Thank you for letting me be a part of her life," I said softly.
Lou moved around in front of me, her sunglasses covering her blue gaze, but I knew she was looking directly at me. "Carson, you are so amazing. It's incredible how you're so accepting of her, and it means so much to me. I should be the one thanking you for not walking away the moment you found out about her."
I could tell from the tone of her voice how serious she was in her statement. It was like she was used to people not accepting Carly. I couldn't imagine it. That little girl was like a piece of heaven, and I hoped to keep her and her mother around for as long as possible.
"Hey," I said, pulling her into my arms. "I can't even imagine walking away from her, or you for that matter. I was a goner from the first moment she drooled on me."
Lou laughed while I hugged her close and leaned back to lift her off her feet momentarily.
"You want to swim?" she asked me after I set her down, pulling her t-shirt over her head to reveal a modest two piece that showed off her ample chest and slender waist.
As she walked toward the water I felt a twitch in my pants. My eyes roamed over her flat stomach and the length of her firm legs before she turned away from me, gracing me with a view of her toned back and perfect ass. Heat unfurled inside me.
I watched her until she was knee deep in the water before I ran full speed down the beach, high stepping through the surf and diving in next to her, splashing water all over her.
When I emerged from the water her hair was soaked. Salty droplets dripped from the ends and ran down her chest, disappearing into her swimsuit top as she laughed.
"Ass," she said, pushing me back under the murky water.
A moment later I sprung off the bottom, catching her around the waist, lifting her off her feet and plunging both of us back under the waves. When we came up for air she wrapped her long legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders as I took us deep enough that the water was just below her breasts.
"What was that for?" she asked, shaking her hair out.
"For calling me an ass."
"Oh yeah? Well what's this for?" she asked, sliding one of her hands between us and underneath the waistband of my shorts, wrapping her long fingers around my erection.
"That," I said, punctuating the word with a kiss, "is a result of being in close proximity to you."
"Really," she stated. "So, what should we do about it?"
She leaned in and kissed me open mouthed, running her tongue along the seam of my lips until I opened them for her, and then she plunged inside. I could feel myself grow in her palm as our tongues tangled together.
She pulled back, breathless, searching my eyes as she pumped her fist up and down my cock. I shivered under her touch.
"Cold?" she asked.
"I'm about to warm myself up," I said, pulling aside her bathing suit bottom.
She leaned into me, seeming to surrender to the feeling of my fingers entering her slick channel. But a moment later she planted her feet on the
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