ChapterFive
Quinn’s pulsethudded heavy in his veins as Leah pressed him back against the bulkhead and stood, her dress gathered in her fists. Her thighs flashed at him, tan and curvy and strong. His mouth ran dry. Yeah, he wanted her naked for him to love and lick and worship in everypossibleway.
But even more he wanted it to be on her terms, in the way that made herhottest.
Putting a halt to their make out session had taken an insane amount of willpower. Holding back from flirting hadn’t met with the same success. He only had so much restraint, and suggesting dinner had used itallup.
And who needed food when he could feastonher?
She rocked on her bare feet to a silent beat he couldn’t hear but could see in the pulse of her thighs, the sway of her hips. It was hypnotic as she spun in a slow circle, her skirt high enough for him to see her lush bottom, barely contained in a white crochet bikini that made him throb. Another circle and she had her dress over her head, then away, dangling like a flag from her fingertips as she came closeragain.
The matador urging the bull tocharge.
He rose to his knees, reaching for her hips, but she spun away before he couldtouchher.
“Take your swimsuit off,” he told her. “Let meseeyou.”
A slow, wicked smile was her only response. He adjusted himself when she turned around again, her back to him, but fuck if that didn’t help at all, because she reached back—how flexible was she?—and in two flicks, her topwasgone.
“Turnaround.”
She glanced over her shoulder. “Bossy.”
“Hungry.”
Her breath hitched and she turned again. Her breasts swayed, heavy and lush. Her tan faded in gradients, but the roundest, sweetest part of her breasts were pale and topped with large, light brown nipples. Fuck him. He wanted her in his mouth and under hisbody,now.
“You’re killing me,” he growled. “Getoverhere.”
She lowered to her knees just out of reach, then kept going, as if she were floating down to the blanket. “You getoverhere.”
He pounced like a starving man, filling his hands with her tits as he took her mouth, hard and fast. She tasted like sun-warmed skin and coconut oil. He slicked his tongue down her neck, over the soft curve between her plumped up breasts, then sucked on her nipples, back and forth until she writhedforhim.
With a gentle scrape of his teeth, he whispered a promise to come back to them again, then kissed down her torso. Her muscles trembled for him as he teased his fingers along the edges of her swimsuitbottoms.
“You can undo those,” she breathed, and that was all the permission he needed. Two tugs and she was naked for him, her hips pressing into the air as he fit himself betweenherlegs.
She was completely bare, her folds swollen and her slit glistening in the setting sun. Fucking hell. Her pussy was wet for him, and he couldn’t wait a second longer for ataste.
He dropped to his belly, finding a position that worked for his cock as much as it did his mouth, and he licked her slit from bottom to top, then down again. She bloomed for him, inviting his tongue deeper into herpussy.
God, she was impossibly smooth. Even as he licked her, she made him think of what could come next. He wanted to rub his cock through her folds, nudge it against her clit, spank her with the heavy length of it until she begged him to get inside her. And even then, he’d still take his time. Savor the press as she took him into her body. Watch as her juices clung to him, madehimwet as he pulsed in and out, working his way into her hot,tighthole.
Fuck, he was a dirty man. And he wanted to do dirty, depraved thingstoher.
He rocked his tongue against her clit, flexing itfirmly.
“Oh, that’s so good,” shepurred.
“You like that? My tongue on your clit? You’re getting so wetforme.”
“Love it. More. Lick melower.”
He did just that, sliding down, then flicking back up again. Lick. Flick. Lick, longer this time. Lower. Her hips curled up, inviting him to go further, and he followed the curve of her body until shegasped.
“Quinn!” His name on her lips, a bright, surprised reaction, was better than fireworks or a ticker tape parade. “Oh,yes!”
He eased himself up onto his forearms, rising over her, bringing her body with him so she was curved up. Her pussy on display. A feast for one, and he gorgedhimself.
