Paw Patrol Katie Swimsuit Novels & Stories

But deep down, I knew I was lying to myself. When we arrived, music drifted from the backyard, the sound of splashing water and laughter floating over the hedge. I walked Lucas to the gate, and the moment it swung open, the world on the other side made me freeze. There she was, Katelyn. Light kissed her skin as she stood by the pool, chatting with a tall, broad-shouldered man in tailored swim trunks. Her head tilted back in laughter, hair damp and trailing down her bare shoulders. She wore a sleek navy-blue one-piece that hugged her curves in all the right ways. She looked radiant… happy.

She had never been a fan of two-piece swimsuits because they were a lot more likely to make her get catcalled and she hated that. Aria wore a pink one-piece covered in pineapples that also happened to have a tutu and a pair of darker pink arm floaties. She looked absolutely adorable! Lily couldn’t help but coo over how cute she was and the little girl soaked up the affection with a bunch of giggles. She took turns swimming back and forth between the two adults. Eddie would throw her up into the air and catch her while Lily would play this game Emma used to love called ‘motorboat.’

Kat breathed, her breath was shaking as she breathed back in. Batton sighed. “You can put those panties on first…surely.” Kat nodded and sat on the bed, taking up the panties in her shackled hands and slipped them over her feet, pulling them up past her knees before standing up again and hiking them up by going from one side to the other up under the towel until she could drop the towel entirely and straighten them out. She stood in front of Batton in nothing but those emerald green lace panties and looked up at him with a soulful expression that took his breath away.

Kat came waltzing out of one of the patio doors with Cody on her hip looking hot as f*ck in some bathing suit thing covered in gauze, at least that's what it looked like because if that sh*t was supposed to be a cover-up, it was missing a few layers. I thought she'd be in bed for at least another hour after the workout I gave her pussy before leaving the bed not too long ago. I guess it's the sea air that's given her new life. In fact, all these women around here seem to have caught a second wind if the amount of sh*t they've been getting into is any indication.

A woman dressed in a flashy pink bikini is having an early afternoon swim. "Who's that?" I ask, impressed by how good her swimming skills are. "Oh," There's a slight edge to her voice. "That’s Kal’s fiancée. Katrina."

At first, Katie sat atop the edge, letting her feet dangle in the soothing water, enjoying the beautiful view of the rest of the Island the deck provided. But eventually, it seemed inadequate to satisfy her body's growing need. Rising gracefully, Katie undid the belt that held together her robe, letting the flimsy piece of clothing that covered the lacy two piece bathing suit she wore beneath slip to the floor. She let out a small, pleased sigh as cold air kissed her overly heated skin. But it wasn't enough. She undid the bun that held the wavy chestnut locks firmly piled atop her head, shaking her hair free to stream down her neck, over her shoulders and nearly to her waist.

Lucia told them. "Yeah, you’re right! There’s nothing we can do but wait till tomorrow comes," Katie agrees. "I want to go swimming. I’m telling you I bought a bikini in France and I would like to show it to everyone on the beach. I’m sure that they might envy me," Zoe laughs. "Why would they envy you? As if they don’t have one like yours," Katie was being sarcastic. "Because I will be wearing one of the prestigious designs by Callista on the beach!!" She shrieked.

I nod in reply before we head up to our rooms to change into our swimsuits. I change Rose into her swimsuit first, its a simple white one piece with little pineapples on it. There is yellow frill around her waist that makes it look like a skirt. Her hair, since its just a crazy as mine, is put up into two little buns on the side of her head. I find a pair of her black sandals and put those on her feet before I grab her beach towel. It's a Moana towel, she absolutely loves the movies like every other child on the planet. The last thing I grab is her swim vest. It's just a float that goes around her chest rather than just on her arms.

“Are you ready?” Katrina asked, standing in a room filled with smoke as some pop music plays in the background. She cast the black fur coat she adorned aside, revealing a very short black top and mini skirt. Then she slowly began to take them off as well, even her bra and panties. “Well, fuck me!” Santiago exclaimed at the sight of her birthday suit. Fully naked, Katrina was truly a sight to behold. Her figure was immaculately sexy, if that made any sense.

She was having trouble staying on it, even though the Gulf waves were mild, and the two beautiful women were helping her. Katelyn wore a pink, tropical-print bikini. Her dark, wavy hair was in a ponytail, and she wore sunglasses. The nanny wore a little white crocheted bikini that was almost just a set of triangles woven together...one over each nipple, with much of her large breasts still showing. The bottoms were just another couple of fabric swatches...one over her pubic mound and the other one barely covering her tight bottom. Her firm cheeks were clearly visible, especially as she moved and the bottoms rode up.