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“You like it, huh?”

“Yes! Fuck, yes!”

He gave them both just enough room to pull on her hair, yanking back her head and exposing her throat to his teeth. He kissed her there, hard, his cock impaling her against the wall.

“You want more of this, don’t you?” He rolled his hips, which in turn made her eyes roll into the back of her head. “All weekend. Tomorrow, love.” He pushed back into her, deep, forcing her legs wider until she really was as easy as she surmised. “I’m fucking you again tomorrow.”

Worked for her!

“Come for me. Show me how badly you need it again tomorrow.”

It didn’t take much coaching. A man like him, giving her a command like that? After she had already been primed by somebody else?I’m so done.

With a hedonistic whine playing coy with her lips, she clung to him, working her inner walls around his cock until she was convinced he wasn’t going anywhere. In turn, he slammed forward and up, the shower water splashing between their faces.

“You’re exactly the kind of woman I want to make mine,” he said, surviving how hard she held him inside her. “All mine on this island. Other men will fuck you, but you’re still mine, aren’t you?”

“Yes, sir.” She was barely on the planet, let alone in that shower. Her ass was about two seconds away from slipping off the edge. “Take me!”

She left behind imprints on his shoulders as she milked his cock, desperate for him to finish the job. It was a foregone conclusion at this point. All that work up, all the foreshadowing… he wanted to know about other men inside of her, so why not join in?

“You know how I make you mine, Brim?”

She didn’t need to say a word. She already knew.

“Oh, fuck!” Her back arched off the wall, her head turned so far back that her open mouth caught shower water. “Fuck, yes!” Her hard work paid off when she felt the first of him come inside of her. Eden had no idea what kind of sound he made, if any. All she knew was that he had her thighs spread apart and his cock sheathed to the hilt. “Give it to me!” she cried. “All of it!”

He obliged.

The only thing keeping Eden propped up on the ledge was him leaning against her, his cock softening within her as his panting breaths finally caught up to him. Eden, who still sunned in the afterglow of the moment, was caught off guard when he slammed a kiss on her lips and incited her to make out with him against the shower wall.

It was all backwards, but she loved it. If anything, it made her more inspired to wrap both arms around him again and shove her tongue down his throat.

This is the life.Her toes continued to flex as she drank in the moment.

She did not expect him to drop down to his knees and paint her pussy with his tongue.

“Oh!” She slapped her hand over her mouth, half of her ass falling off the ledge. Before she knew it, she had another, less intense orgasm that he caught with his whole face.

“Oh, man.” He was back up on his feet, assisting Eden off the ledge. Her pudding legs barely helped her get back to the bench. “That was great. Exactly what I needed.”

She sighed, blissing out where she sat as he went back to rinsing off beneath the showerhead. As hair shook off his hair, she said with the last of her wherewithal, “Did you mean what you said? That you’ll fuck me again tomorrow?”

He glanced at her over his shoulder. She placed her hand between her legs, feeling where he had been only a moment before. As she forked her fingers around her folds, she felt morethan her own skin.You missed some, sir.She lifted her finger to her mouth for a taste.

“Absolutely. Especially if you promise to keep looking like this every time I’m done fucking you.”

She giggled. Not in a flirty way – in thatI’m so out of it and high on endorphinsway.

“I’ll leave you to get cleaned up, Brim.” He opened the shower door, threatening to step out. “We’ll meet again. Get some sleep. You’ll need it at a place like this.”

As Eden turned to pure liquid beneath the showerhead, she couldn’t help but agree.

Chapter 6

Benson

“It’s only until Monday.” He stepped out on his balcony, the long cord of the landline following him from his bedside to the sight of the gentle Caribbean lapping at pristine beaches.Maybe I should go for a stroll after this.“Tell her I love her and I’m sorry to miss her invitation.”