"Undress," he said, his voice husky. "I want to see you." Taking a deep breath, I got to my feet. The red dress fit me like a second skin, hugging my breasts, waist, and hips perfectly. Just looking at him made me want to strip off the rest of my clothes in a hurry and then jump on top of him until we were both spent.
He was looking at me the same way. "That color suits you," he murmured. "Take it off." Oh, sweet heaven. With shaking hands, I slid the straps of the dress off my shoulders and let the garment fall to the sand. All I wore underneath was a thong. It'd been a bit nerve-wracking, not wearing a bra, but it was freeing.
Going to my knees, I started unbuttoning his shirt. He watched and then reached for me when I was done. "You're overdressed for this party." I giggled at his definition of overdressed, but he growled into my lips before kissing me again—long and hard, his tongue teasing mine, and his body pressing me down onto the blanket in an embrace that left no doubt in my mind what he intended to do with me.
I wanted it. I wanted him. I wanted to see what it would be like to make love under the sunlight in the middle of a beach, with a beautiful man who'd just claimed me as his. I ached for it—and for him.
After he tugged the thong down my body and off, he rubbed my nipples with his fingers and thumb, making my body go up in flames. I'd never done anything like this before. I'd never let a man take me outdoors to make love to me—and I'd never had a man as handsome as Zander. Except maybe Roan. And Doryu.
I was wet and ready for him, aching with need.
Spread your legs," he murmured against my mouth.
I did as he asked, and without making me wait, he slid inside me. I moaned into his mouth as he moved slowly in and out of me.
"I love you," he groaned. "I'll never let you go."
Then his glorious dick began to do that vibrating thing that Fae could do. I threw my head back and moaned deep in my throat. A slight tingling sensation began, and then a rush of sensation like absolute heaven. It was like he had a vibrating toy embedded inside me.
My back arched, and I pressed my hips into his, forcing him deeper. I felt like I was floating, my entire body on fire, burning with desire. I held onto him, pressing my face into his neck, as he thrust into me again and again. I kept waiting for my orgasm to build, to come crashing over me, but it remained just out of reach, hovering just out of my grasp, taunting me.
"More," I moaned. "I want more."
"You'll get more," he said. He slid his fingers down my body and found my clit. I knew I was whimpering, but I couldn't stop. I was climbing, and now that I knew what was coming, I wanted to get there. And soon. I was hurting, and I needed to come. I couldn't take it anymore.
"More," I begged. I was panting, my heart pounding in my chest. "Please. I need to come."
He grinned down at me. "Just a little longer."
"No," I moaned. "Now."
"Now," he agreed, his fingers picking up their rhythm.
"Come, Jen," he said. "Come."
I shook underneath him, my orgasm crashing over me like white water rapids. I cried out, my body bucking and thrashing as he held me down and fucked me, prolonging my orgasm by making sure I took all the pleasure I could from it.
Finally, he gave me one last thrust. He cried out as if he'd been hit by the most powerful orgasm he'd ever had in his life. He twitched inside me, and I sensed his delight in the promise of our love.
We lay there for a long time, holding each other, our bodies tangled together, our hearts beating fast. I felt like I was floating. One of his hands was in my hair, and I wiggled my fingers around him. I loved touching him, feeling his smooth skin and hard muscles.
"Are you ready to go back to the castle?" he asked. I looked at him, smiling. "Yes. I want to check on Alex.” I arched an eyebrow. “Unless you want to go another round?"
He growled and slapped me on the butt. "Get off me, woman."
I slid off, giggling. "No, seriously. I want to see Alex, and I'm actually hungry. In fact, I'm starving. That cheese didn't do much for me."
He laughed. "Insatiable, aren't you?"
I playfully rolled my eyes. "I guess I'll have to have more Fae sex to sate my appetite."
When we finally got back to the castle gardens, lunch was ready, and waiting on a quaint white table in the middle of the flowers. We sat down to eat, and Zander cocked his head at me. "As soon as this is settled, I want you to do whatever makes you happy. If that's building and running the school, do that. If there's something else?"
"I do miss playing piano," I said softly as I thought about it. "But I think my place is here now."
He nodded and we ate in companionable silence for a few minutes. "Maybe you can teach music?"
The thought had been bouncing around in the back of my mind. "Do you think Mrs. Grunst would come to the school? Maybe she could help with babies there while I'm working, and we can handle Alex here at other times?"
