My climax pushes tantalisingly close to the surface again. When my thighs begin to tremble, he slips two fingers inside me, his tongue continuing to swirl in maddening circles.
My fingers claw his shoulders as my orgasm rips through me with a paralysing intensity that’s so transcendent it’s life changing.
It’s carnal.
He’s ruined me.
As I slowly come back down to earth, he plants a final kiss down there before hoisting me into the water. Strong arms envelop me. My hands palm the back of his neck, legs wrapping around his waist. When the tip of his erection grazes my entrance, it’s too tempting not to slide straight onto it. I’m not sure which one of us is more shocked.
Hot lust dances in his widening eyes. Firm hands grip my backside, both supporting me and stilling me. I’m playing with fire, riding him bareback, but the man stirs something feral in me that no one has ever done before. In this moment I need to feel him.
‘Do you want to come inside me?’
‘Chloe.’ It’s a warning, but his voice is pained, torn between knowing what’s right and wanting what’s wrong. ‘Are you on the pill?’
My lips press tiny teasing kisses across his neck, feeling the throb of his racing pulse beneath his skin. Why is the prospect of doing something so bad, so damn good?
‘I get birth control shots and I’ve always been careful. Have you?’
‘Of course. The last thing this world needs is a mini-me.’ He stands rigid, caught between risk and reward. ‘I always use protection.’ He bites his lower lip.
‘Not so smart now, are you?’ I tease. ‘Cat got your tongue?’
‘No, it’s got my cock.’
Even though it was sexy as hell, he’s going to pay for making me beg for it. I clench around him, revelling in the way he fills me. It’s my turn to watch him unravel. ‘Say it and it’s yours.’
He hesitates for half a second until his hips decide for him, bucking back before slamming into me. ‘I want to come inside you. I want to mark you from within.’
I was supposed to be unravelling him, but his dirty mouth has me in a frenzy again. Grinding myself against him, he levers my back to the pool wall, driving himself inside me, matching fire with fire.
His mouth dips to my breasts but his eyes remain locked with mine as ever, both of us luxuriating in each other’s lust. It’s primal. I’m unrecognisable, even to myself.
A million stars gather before my eyes as my legs tremble again. As my world explodes for the third time, he pumps harder, fingers digging into my backside as he spills himself into me.
Our groans of satisfaction mingle in each other’s mouths as our hearts hammer together, synced, chest to chest.
‘Don’t even think of telling me that’s a one-time thing, Chloe Sexton. I’m going to spend the next few days joined to you with my mouth or dick. Preferably both.’
I can’t even argue with him. For the first time in a long time, one night isn’t going to be enough.
ChapterTwelve
JAYDEN
The wailing call to prayer wakes me for the second morning in a row. Thankfully, last night my own prayers were answered.
Multiple times.
Although that doesn’t stop the blood rushing rapidly to my dick again where it’s pressed up against Chloe’s smooth naked backside as she sleeps peacefully beside me.
Who knew she’d be fucking dynamite in bed?
She always gave off that elusive posh girl vibe, and the prospect of corrupting her was half the appeal, but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine she’d be so responsive.
It was explosive.
Worryingly, I think there’s a real chance I’ve finally found my sexual soulmate. My exes have been pretty predictable in and out of the bedroom. Within a matter of weeks I’m bored, ready to move onto the next conquest. The way I feel right now, I could fuck Chloe all year and never tire of it. Sadly, that’s not an option. She made that abundantly clear.
