“She’s going to wash that man right off of her skin; she’s going to wash that man right off of her skin.” I heard Jakob singing, and I looked over at him.

“What are you doing?”

“Making a song up for you.”

“You didn’t make that up. That’s a variation on a song from South Pacific.”

“So you do know your movies, then.” He raised an eyebrow at me and then swam toward me, and I froze.

“What are you doing?” I took a step back.

“I wanted to know if you needed help with your back.”

“What help?” My heart skipped a beat as I imagined his strong hands on my naked back.

“I could help wash off whatever clinging sand grains remained.” He shrugged and stopped about two feet away from me. “And you could do the same for me.”

“You’re too close.” I glared at him and looked down in the water to ensure that my breasts weren’t showing.

“Don’t worry, I can’t see much.” He laughed.

“What does that mean?”

“I can see boobage, but I can’t see nipple.”

“That’s more than I wanted you to see.”

“Do you want me to scrub your back or not?” He moved closer, and I could see his blue eyes laughing at me. He was enjoying making me feel uncomfortable.

“I don’t think that I do.” I shook my head and froze as he moved even closer to me. His body was within inches of mine, and all of a sudden my heart was racing with excitement. I could feel the electricity in the water between us. My body was humming in anticipation. If I took just one step forward I would be in his arms and my naked body would be crushed against his. If I wanted to, I could reach down and touch his cock. I could see if it was as magnificent as it had looked earlier.

“Turn around.” He commanded me, breaking our momentary silence.

“Sorry, what?”

“I said turn around, and lift your hair up. I’ll be able to get your back better if it’s facing me.”

I’m not sure why I did it, but I turned around. His hands touched my skin lightly at first. His fingertips rubbed me gently, and I felt like I wanted to melt.

“You can scrub a bit harder.” I muttered, wanting to feel the strength of his hands on me.

“I was being soft at first, in case you had a sunburn. I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered in my ear as he stepped closer to me. I swallowed hard as I felt something brush my ass. I didn’t ask what it was, because I already knew. He increased the pressure of his fingers, and I felt my body trembling as he scrubbed my back. His fingers moved in swift circular motions until he moved up to my shoulders. I felt his fingers squeezing my muscles, and I sighed as he worked to release the tension. “I hope you don’t mind me giving you a massage,” he whispered again, but I didn’t answer. I could feel his chest against my back, and I was suddenly aware of just how close he was to me. He massaged my shoulders for another couple of minutes, and then he went back to rubbing my back.

“I think that’s good enough.” I murmured as his hands started scrubbing my sides and accidentally rubbed the side of my boobs.

“Don’t worry, Bianca. I’m nearly done.” I could hear the grin in his voice. “I just have one more spot to take care of.” I gasped as his fingers fell to my ass and scrubbed it down.

“What do you think you’re doing?” I shouted, and took a step forward.

“I’m making sure all of you is sand-free.” His hands moved up to my lower back, and he scrubbed there. “I thought that’s what you wanted.”

“I didn’t want your hands on my ass,” I retorted angrily.

“My bad.” His hands worked up my back again. “Okay, I’m nearly done.”

“Good.”

“Just one last place.” He said softly, and before I knew what he was doing, I felt his fingers slide down the middle of my ass cheeks.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” I pulled away from him and turned around to glare at him.

“Sorry, you did say you had sand in all your cracks and crevices.”

“Uh-huh.” My eyes narrowed at him. “I’m going to shore now. I suggest you stay here until I get my bra and panties back on.”

“What about my back?” He pouted, and I laughed.

“You’re on your own, mister.”

“Thanks a lot.” He made a face, and I splashed water at him. “Hey, what’s that about?” He sputtered and spat out some of the ocean water that had gone in his mouth.

“That’s a warning. Don’t try to pull a fast one on me again,” I said lightly, and started to walk away from him.

“That’s a pretty pathetic warning,” he shouted at me, and I felt a huge wave of water crashing over me.

“Are you joking?” I turned around and glared at him, my face dripping with water. “You just splashed me?”

“What are you going to do about it?” He grinned, and I narrowed my eyes.

“This.” I put my hands down in the water and created a huge wave to splash at him. He splashed me back, and we continued splashing each other for the next few seconds. Without my realizing it, Jakob had swum up to me and I felt his arms around my waist.

“What are you doing?” I gasped as I tried to splash him in the face.

“Nothing.” He shook his head and leaned toward me. I felt his lips pressing down on mine softly. His mouth was salty and hard. He brought me in closer to him, and I felt my breasts crush against his chest. I moaned against his lips, as I felt his manhood pressed against my stomach. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, and I sucked on it eagerly, running my hands up to his head to play with his hair. I felt his hands on my back pinching into my skin, and I pressed myself into him closer. His hands then fell to my ass, and he squeezed my butt cheeks together. I moaned again and then froze as I felt his fingers going down my ass crack, trying to get in between my legs. I stepped back quickly, with my heart racing.