“How much do you like this bikini?” he asked, voice smooth as silk.
“I like it…but it depends on why you’re asking,” she breathed, confused by the question.
“Would you hate me if it were ruined, and I needed to get you a new one?”
A small smile crept onto Alianna’s lips. “No. I wouldn’t hate that.”
Without further conversation, he took hold of her bikini bottoms at the hips and tore the fabric on each side, ripping them off of her with a fluid ease that had her going molten.
“Gods,” he whispered. Alianna could feel his breath against her, in between her legs, and felt her body pulsing with desire. “Look at you. You are exquisite.”
Rionan took the same finger that had been caressing the outside of her bikini bottoms and slowly slid a finger down the centre of her. The slickness that he was met with had him instantly groaning, the sound full of satisfaction and pure male desire.
“I love seeing how much you want this,” he breathed, his finger gently dipping inside her before he pulled it back out, dragging it back up to circle the sensitive spot at the apex of her thighs. Alianna moaned, opening her legs wider for him, and he smiled against her thigh, pressing a kiss there. His finger moved in slow, lazy circles, enjoying exploring every inch of the wetness that waited for him.
“I wonder if you taste as good as you look?” he asked, two fingers dipping inside her, curling upwards as she began to grind her hips against him.
This teasing would be the death of her. Alianna bit her lip, shifting her hips up and down, desperate for more of him. He pressed his fingers up and down inside her, his breath hot against her skin. She knew he only had to lean down another inch, and his mouth would be on her.
“Then why don’t you find out?” she whimpered, determined for the words to come out as a question and not as a plea.
Expecting him to argue back and continue teasing her, Alianna gasped in surprise as Rionan lowered his mouth to her, his tongue moving slowly. She felt him licking upwards, savouring every bit of her. He circled her with his tongue before moving back down, working in time with his fingers. Alianna’s pulse quickened as Rionan brought her to the edge of oblivion. She cried out his name, her senses exploding until she was seeing stars. She reached a hand down to run her fingers through his hair as waves of pleasure rolled through her.
Alianna opened her eyes, breathing deeply, body quaking with the aftershocks of her climax. Rionan lifted his head from between her legs and studied her, a small smile on his lips. Alianna could see the length of him pressing firmly against his swim shorts, and she reached forward to pull them down to the ground.
Alianna gasped as he stood before her, like a figment of some of her wildest fantasies come to life. This man was something else. And hehad just devoured her so thoroughly that she didn’t think she’d ever be able to stop thinking about how it felt.
“We aren’t done.” He smirked, as if he could read the thoughts on her face.
Alianna sat up on the bed, head level with his cock, and shuffled towards where he stood. She reached around, undoing her bikini top and casting it aside.
“My turn,” she whispered, gently taking hold of his cock and stroking the length of it. He groaned as she looked up at him. “And as far as I remember, Mr West. You wanted to tease me until I got close to pleading with you.”
Rionan stared down at her, eyes wild and hungry. They maintained eye contact as she held the bottom of his length, mouth lowering to the head of him, her tongue tracing circles around him. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back to the ceiling, his hand settling on her shoulder. She sank her mouth down onto him, taking him as fully in her mouth as she could, allowing her hand to do the rest of the work as she bobbed her head up and down. Alianna set a slow pace, gradually speeding up, in time with his moans and the faint curses that escaped his lips.
“Alianna,” he whispered. She could hear his breathing quickening as she removed her mouth from him, kneading his cock.
“Do you want my mouth on you again, Max? Or do you want to live out what you were thinking about last night?”
His eyes snapped back to her, and he let out a snarl of pure longing, motioning for her to move backwards and lie on her back. He climbed atop her, resting his weight on his hands, kissing her thoroughly before he broke away. He opened his eyes and looked at her, his gaze scanning her face for silent permission to carry on. She tilted her head in a nod, and she felt him nudging at her entrance. His eyes locked with her own again as his lips found hers, and he intertwined his fingers with her own. Devastatingly slowly, Rionan slid inside her.
Whimpers of pleasure escaped Alianna’s lips as he moved inside her, pulling in and out, her head dizzying with each stroke. The fit of him was exquisite. She felt his breath against her neck as his own groans echoed hers. He whispered her name, his thrusts speeding up, moving harder and deeper within her. Alianna’s hips moved to meet him, andtheir breathing became wild. She felt a buzzing around them, the energy between them like electricity, the sensation driving her closer and closer to the edge. The familiar static sensation that was attributed to her dizzying attraction to this man resumed, her skin buzzing. She wanted to drink him in, to remember how this felt, never to forget the feeling of himmoving inside her like she was a drug that he couldn’t get enough of.
“Max…” she pleaded, desperate for release. He continued moving inside her, her climax hitting her like lightning, his name escaping her lips over and over. As she bucked against him, he found his own release, groaning her name with such passion that she could have finished again purely from the sound alone. He panted, eyes locked on her, his look so deeply intense that she forgot everything else but this. Her heart strained as she looked at the man above her. They breathed as one, their pulses slowing, and it was a long time before either of them moved or said anything else.
As he lay next to her, he wrapped his arms around her, inhaling against her neck.
“Stay here tonight. Please.”
“Alright,” she replied, tracing small circles on the back of his hand. He kissed her forehead, and she moved closer against him, allowing a smile to bloom across her face.
18
Not Forever
Rionan and Alianna talked for three hours once they had recovered from the pleasure that had, for a while, completely ruined them both. He had poured them drinks from the mini fridge, and she had joked that they weren’t as good as her mimosas. They’d laughed together, and he’d found himself pulling her onto his lap, kissing her deeply. She hadn’t brought any other clothes, they had soon remembered, but for now she wore one of the dressing gowns that was in his cupboard, courtesy of The Rinniel.
Deciding to have a shower to wash the saltwater off of them, they got in together. Alianna hastened to point out that he had said how big the showers here were. When he showed her, she let out a low whistle. “You weren’t wrong. You could fit four people in there.”
