Naughty Tiger.
Chapter twenty-two
The Forge of Lovers
Kenji
The first touch of the ocean was perfect—warm but not hot, that ideal temperature that made you want to sink in and stay forever.
The water was so clear it looked like liquid glass, the bottom visible even twenty meters out.
White sand rippled beneath small waves.
Schools of fish darted in synchronized movements performing underwater choreography.
I waded in deeper, still holding Nyomi's hand, watching her face light up as the water rose to her waist.
The orange bikini against her brown skin was doing things to my concentration. The way the water made her skin glisten.The way her braids were tied back with a band, showing off the elegant line of her neck.
My sexy Tiger.
"This is unreal," She squeezed my fingers. "Kenji, this water is—God, I don't even have words."
"Better than a pool?" I pulled her closer, my free hand finding the curve of her waist.
She turned to me, and that smile—the one that made my chest tight—spread across her face. "Baby, there's no comparison."
She gestured at the endless blue in front of us. "This is like swimming in heaven."
"Good." I traced circles on her hip, feeling the water make her skin soft beneath my touch. "I want this to be perfect for us."
"It is. Every single thing."
She leaned in, pressing those soft breasts against my chest.
Our lips met.
It was a tender brush at first. Then, her kiss grew more insistent, escalating from a gentle touch to a deep exploration.
I pulled her closer.
Our bodies molded against one another, separated by nothing more than the thin fabric of our swimming clothes and the warm sea water enveloping us.
“Mmm.” Her hands came up, tangling in my hair, pulling me closer still.
Fuck yes.
I returned the fervor, my own fingers splaying across the small of her back, anchoring her to me.
Every inch of me was aflame with desire for her, a burning sensation that radiated from the point of our connection and spread out in waves, engulfing me entirely.
My hands slid to grip her ass and pull her tighter against me.
A soft hum vibrated from her throat into our kiss.
We broke apart slowly, gasping for breath, the world rushing back in to fill the silence.
Her face was flushed, and eyes glazed with a passion that matched my own.
