There was no need to interrupt the peace or the serenity of being together with her. What I sensed were questions, but neither one of us were ready to give up what we’d shared.
Besides, I was still far too hungry.
After a few minutes of silence, I’d had enough. Call me insatiable. That was just fine by me.
I took the glass from her hand and she slowly turned her head to look at me.
“What are you doing?”
“Haven’t you learned by now that I will do anything I want when I want?”
“You’re always so demanding.”
“Yes, I am.” I pushed her back onto the blanket, immediately crawling between her legs. When I lifted and bent them wide, sliding her dress up to her waist, she gasped.
“What if someone sees us?”
I rubbed my hands along the insides of her thighs. “You weren’t worried about that earlier.”
“That was different.”
Bending down, I rubbed my thumbs across her heated skin, inhaling deeply so I could enjoy her scent for a little while before feasting. “How so?”
“Well, I wasn’t… I mean I was, but…” Her laugh was a nervous titter and she could have no idea how her hint of vulnerability empowered me.
“Yes, you were and you did.” I rolled my thumb around her clit and she tossed her head to the side. Just the way she was trying to mask her sounds added fuel. “I’m very thirsty.”
“You had a drink.”
“Not the same. Not the same at all. And do you know why?”
“I have no doubt you’re going to tell me.”
“Because your juice is the nectar of the gods.”
CHAPTER 20
Lainey
“Oh, God. Oh. My. God.”
While I did my best to keep from screaming, the way his tongue assaulted my clit was so electrifying that I was losing control of every inch of my body.
In the moonlight, his smoldering gaze had kept me in a state of lust. Now his lips and tongue were already driving me crazy and he was just beginning, taking his time while my pulse thrummed to the same wild beating of my heart.
I pressed my hand over my face, biting my finger to keep from screaming as he dragged his tongue up and down my pussy. The ache was deep and intense, my toes already pointed from a wicked combination of desire and embarrassment. Why I hadn’t been embarrassed while sucking his cock was beyond me.
Maybe because this was so personal.
Cinching my eyes shut, I tried to envision we were safely tucked away behind closed doors, but it was no use. With the tickling of the ocean breeze and the sound of the water flowingagainst the shore, I was acutely aware we were outside when anyone could walk by.
That did add a hint of the forbidden and if I was being honest with myself, I’d say it was hot as sin.
Just like the man.
Sasha grabbed my thighs, pushing my knees against the blanket. Oh, this was crazy. This was… My thoughts were interrupted when he thrust not only his tongue but his fingers into my tight channel. He immediately flexed them open, stretching my muscles. The ache was instant and amazing, pushing my limits.
Yet he knew exactly what he was doing, alternating by sucking on my clit then driving it as deeply inside as possible. Together with the rhythm of his fingers, I was immediately tossed into sweet euphoria.
