He’s known on the sands as Beach Brat Brody, the arrogant surfer with his group of loyal fans. Finn and his best friend Trent are lifeguards, and Finn has been captivated by Brody since he first saw him surf. He’s hot, skilled, and has Finn’s heart. He doesn’t just want to know the Beach Brat, but also the man behind the board. But Brody is guarded and gives nothing of himself away. He doesn’t do relationships, and Finn doesn’t do one-night stands. Encouraged by his friends, Brody tackles a dangerous wave and Finn rushes to save him. The Beach Brat loses his sass and his confidence. Putting aside his broken heart, Finn vows to help Brody get on the board again. They tackle his fear of the sea together, and Finn catches glimpses of the hidden Brody. His walls come down, and things start to look promising, but Finn has his own demons. Just as him and Brody begin to get close, Finn rushes into the sea for a dangerous rescue that might cost him everything.

The Beach Brat

When Brody gripped his hair, Finn couldn’t help but suck harder, and when the cries of his name fell silent, with Brody’s mouth open, Finn adjusted his technique, and slid his lips up and down until the inevitable happened. Brody stiffened, and his lip wobbled as he came.


Finn swallowed everything he was given, was desperate to do so with Brody so wrecked and shuddery beneath him. The pulsing of Brody’s cock lessened, and Finn slipped off, then eased the shorts down Brody’s legs, and dropped them on the floor.


Finn smiled, then pressed a kiss to Brody’s right knee then his left. Brody’s breathing settled, and he lifted himself up on his elbows.


“What are you doing with your clothes still on?”


Finn snorted, and pushed off from the bed. He yanked off his trousers, peeled off his socks, then attacked the buttons of his shirt.


“No, no, no.” Brody said, shuffling to the end of the bed.


Chapter 23