His eyes lower to the surface of the water, but the light doesn’t allow him to see beneath.
“With you?” He swallows. “I think I’d burn the whole fucking world if I thought another man was stealing you from me.”
“But I’m not yours.”
“No,” He agrees. “You’re not.”
His hand curls around my waist, pulling me in closer but not enough we touch. He seems to be able to stand at this depth; the water stops just below his chin.
“Do you want me to be?” Iwhisper.
“I don’t know,” He admits honestly, the hand that was curled around my side running down to my hip before dipping inward, “And I’m fucking scared to find out.”
His thumb lowers further, running down the indent of my hip, toward my pubic bone, and he stills.
“You’re naked.” He rasps.
“What gave it away?” I tease.
“I thought–” He cuts his eyes to the piles of clothing on the shore.
“I’m naked,” I confirm for him.
He groans, “Fuck, Hellion.”
“Touch me,” I practically beg him.
His eyes bounce between mine, but then his hand dips and I feel his finger swipe through me. I falter in the water, dipping beneath the surface, but an arm comes around me to hold me up.
He scissors his fingers through me, but when his thumb presses to the bar pierced through my clit, we both freeze.
Me in pleasure and him in shock.
“Elena,” His voice is a plea, a prayer.
“Take.” I allow it. “Fuck. Knox,take.”
CHAPTER 22
Two fingers scissor her pussy while my thumb presses to her perfectly pierced clit, the balls on the bar rolling under the pad of my thumb.
Her head dips back as I apply pressure to that sensitive bundle of nerves, her chest arching out as she curves her spine, lips parting.
She is so fucking beautiful.
“Knox,” My name stutters from her lips.
The swells of her breasts crest the surface of the water, a little puddle in the dip between her clavicles. Sliding my fingers further, I tease at her entrance, pushing in just an inch with a single finger as I keep that pressure applied to her clit. Her pleasure is the most beautiful damn thing I’ve everfucking seen. There’s a pink flush to her skin; her pouty lips are parted, and her body… it’s like fucking putty in my hands. She is mine.
“Say it again,” I tease that finger in and out of her slick heat, fucking her with it slowly while my cock jerks beneath my boxers.
“Knox,” She moans.
“That’s my fucking name on your lips, Hellion.Mine.”
“Yes,” She breathes, “Please…”
“Don’t you beg so pretty, darlin’,” I praise. “You want more?”
