His hand slips around to my back, holding me close. “If you want to kiss me, Shelly, I’m right here. You can kiss me anytime you want.”
I slide my fingers around his neck, swallow my pride along with the lump in my throat, and pull him to my lips. His unshaven jaw scratches my skin, igniting a fire in my belly. He nudges my mouth open with his tongue, licking the balm from my lips. I let him take control.
My bones weaken, and I cling to him, wrapping my legs around his waist. Enveloped in the kiss, we descend beneath the surface, consumed by each other. The sensation of drowning in this man is heavenly.
A turtle breaks our trance, nudging against our legs and we both kick back up to the surface, gasping for air aswe take our next breaths. Finn grips my wrist, pulling me with him as he swims the short distance to the boat.
Holding on to a rung on the ladder, he wraps his other hand around my neck and kisses me again. This one more passionate than the last. His tongue diving deeper into the depths, exploring and mapping out every corner of my mouth.
He breaks the kiss, but only for a breath, and then he’s back, tasting me, licking every unspoken word from my tongue. I lick him back, telling him without words how much I want him.
“I can’t stop kissing you, Shell,” he whispers against my lips between panting breaths.
“I don’t want you to stop.” I press my lips against his mouth, my hand holding on to his shoulders for support, and I wrap my legs around him again, only this time, there’s a large bulge nestled between my thighs.
My eyes flick open. I gaze into his eyes, darkened like deep trenches in the ocean. My legs tighten around him, needing to feel more of him.
“You feel that, turtle girl?” He grabs my ass, thrusting into me. “You feel what you do to me?” He peppers my jaw with kisses. “I need you up on the deck, spread before me so I can worship every inch of you.”
My body trembles. The water is the only thing stopping me from bursting into flames.
Finn moves aside, gesturing for me to climb up the ladder.
With weak knees, I step onto the metal rung, my arms shaking as I use all my strength to haul myself from the water. The boat dips and I freeze. “I feel you should go first to balance out the weight.”
“It won’t tip. Trust me.” He places his hand on my ass as if giving me a push.
Heat flushes my skin. His hand is on my ass and probably his eyes too. Now soaked through, my white lace panties leave nothing to the imagination. “This is so embarrassing. Do you have to stand under me, looking at my ass?”
“Just admiring the view. And I’ll do more than look when I get you on deck.”
My walls clench with need, slickness pooling at my centre. “Oh heavens,” I mutter as I look up to the sky. Another pair of panties ruined.
Chapter Fourteen
FINN
Water rains down on me, dripping off every curve. And that ass covered in white lace right above my face begs to be squeezed. My mouth waters at the sight. I have to stop myself from reaching up and taking a bite. All in good time. I’ve been patient this far. I can take my time with her now I have her.
I climb up the ladder after her. “On the deck, turtle girl.”
She steps over the picnic basket, holding on to the railing as the boat gently sways. When she turns around to face me and sits on the edge of the deck, I lose any strength I had. I’m no longer a bear, but more like a drooling dog.
Her dark pink nipples show through the wet cotton of her bra. She squeezes her legs together, her arms wrap around her stomach, and I pull them away so I can gaze down at her body.
“I’ve dreamt about this moment withmy confident, sassy turtle girl. Don’t go all shy on me now.” I swoop down and claim her mouth, stealing her breath away. The taste of her watermelon ChapStick lingers on her lips.
She opens her legs as she lies back on the wooden deck. I lean over her, pressing our bodies together. Rubbing my dick between her thighs, but it’s not enough.
“Tell me you want this, Shell. Tell me you want this as much I do.” I kiss her jaw, sucking my way down to her neck.
Her nails imprint on my shoulders. “I want you, Finn. Don’t make me wait any longer. I need you now.”
“What do you need?” I lift to look into her eyes. My chest swells along with my dick at having her beneath me.
“I need you to kiss me.” She pulls me back to her, stroking her tongue against mine.
I need to kiss other parts of her body. My hands roam her curves, cupping her glorious tits, my thumb circling her nipple. She arches her back, writhing beneath me as I twist her nipple.
