21
Bianca
“You’ve spoiled me,”I say as I lift the champagne flute to my lips.
Vinnie rolls onto his side, propping his head on his palm.“You deserve this and more.”
I stare at him in the dim lighting of the fire he made in the sand as we lie on the beach on a soft, large blanket.He served me dinner oceanside, and he cooked the meal himself.It wasn’t frozen food or takeout, but he actually cooked me an entire meal from scratch.
“You’re not what I expected.”
The man is full of surprises.
He moves his body closer.“What were you expecting?”
The warm ocean breeze feels almost hot as it rolls across my bare shoulders.“Maybe some frozen pizza, but you’re actually quite romantic.”
“Don’t tell anyone.”He lets out a small laugh.
“You’re good book boyfriend material.”
He looks at me funny.“What’s a book boyfriend?”
I chuckle.“The dreamy guys I write about that make readers swoon.”
He gives me the biggest smile.“So, you’re saying I’m dreamy?”
I nod.
He quirks an eyebrow as he runs the tip of his finger over the top of my hand.“Are you swooning too?”
“Maybe.”
Who am I kidding?I’m completely swooning over this guy.Who wouldn’t?He takes me away from the stress of the city to a private island where he prepares me dinner, not letting me lift a finger.
Vinnie moves my champagne glass off the blanket and inches closer.Our bodies are almost touching, and my heart’s pounding uncontrollably in my chest.He rests his hand on my hip with nothing but my flimsy sundress separating our flesh.
“I’m going to kiss you,” he says.
I see the fire and desire in the way he looks at me.I feel beautiful with how his eyes burn as they linger on my face.The air around us seems to crackle like the fire only a few feet away.
He leans forward, pressing his lips to mine.The softness of his mouth and the hardness of his body send goose bumps bursting across my flesh.His hand leaves my hip, sliding up my body and finding my face.There’s something about having his giant hand holding my cheek and his thumb grazing the edge of my mouth as he deepens the kiss that sends my body into overdrive.
I roll onto my back and Vinnie follows, climbing on top of me and resting his lower body between my legs.My pussy aches to be filled after so many months.
He swipes his tongue over my lips, and I open to him, wanting and needing to taste him.His hard length presses against my clit, reminding me of the first time he got me off.He slowly pulls the strap of my sundress off one shoulder, and his fingertips make sparks burst across my skin.
I want to beg him to hurry because I’ve waited long enough to be touched this way.But I also want to savor every moment, every kiss, every caress, and memorize the way he makes me feel.
His lips blaze a trail down my jaw to my neck, nibbling and kissing his way to my bare shoulder.My fingernails dig into his biceps as I arch my back off the blanket, pushing myself toward him.
He pulls the strap farther down my arm, exposing my breast to the ocean breeze.My nipples immediately pebble and are in need of some serious attention.
I slide my hands to his neck as he moves his face closer to my breast.I want this.I want him.I want his mouth everywhere, sliding across my skin.
“You want me to take my time?”he whispers against my chest, glancing up at me.
I shake my head.“No.I need you inside me.I want you inside me,” I correct.
