No Privacy

Ethan

It took a bit of coordination to walk up the beach with my cock thick and hard, and half hanging out of the top of my pants. My shirt was covered in sand, and there was no way in hell I was putting it back on.

She walked in front of me, and I held the shirt loosely before me, but fuck if a million people didn't take pictures of us as we made our way to the elevator. She let out a long sigh when we got in and the doors closed.

"How in the world do you put up with that shit?" She glanced over her shoulder as I reached out and ran my fingers under the edge of her bathing suit, wanting to touch her ass.

"What?" I glanced up. "People taking pictures?"

"Yes. I hate that we have no privacy."

I chuckled. "You better get used to that. It doesn't exist in this world."

The door opened as I moved up and wrapped my arms around her from behind.

"I guess not, but I still hate it." She moved out of my hold and turned to face me with a sexy smile on her face. "Which room is yours?"

"This way, my