As if he’d read my mind, he thrust one then two or three fingers past my swollen folds, flexing them open as he powered into me.
“Oh. Oh. Oh…” My whimpers were lost in his powerful growls, the combined sound nothing short of a delicious aphrodisiac.
“So wet. So damn hot.”
“Yes…” Stars floated in front of my eyes as he continued his brutal actions, dragging me closer and closer to the sweet taste of ecstasy. For a few seconds, I forgot to breathe as I tried to stare at him, but the glorious sensations rolling through me were too much. Within seconds, I was pitched into a breathtaking orgasm, my muscles spasming as the tidal wave of pleasure rolled through me like a freight train.
I know I tipped my head back and screamed from the intensity, but there was no sound. Nothing.
“That’s it. Come for me again.”
I didn’t need his encouragement. My body had a mind of its own and within seconds, the first climax slammed into a mammoth wave nearly destroying my system. I bucked against the hold he had over me, unable to obey him. When I smashed my fists against his chest, he let out another intense growl.
“Bad girl.”
I wanted to respond. I really did, but even my scattered breathing sounds had been cut off. The beautiful wave slowly began to slide away, but my heart continued racing. My head lolled and I panted, doing everything I could to keep my eyes open.
If I’d expected he was finished taunting me, I was wrong. The force he used as he ripped my panties away was jarring, forcing me to lift my head. But when he eased my legs into his arms,pushing them up and back, a rush of embarrassment rolled up from the tips of my toes.
As if anyone could witness our carnal sin.
The thought made me smile as well as give a short laugh, but when he pressed his face against my wetness, I slammed my hands on the sand.
“Oh, God. You’re so…” As I finally laughed, the sound shaky, he feasted on my pussy, driving his tongue and several fingers inside. He wasn’t the kind of man to take no for an answer and who was I to deny him? I pressed my hand over my face, blinking several times as the wetness and friction from his mouth and tongue immediately pushed me close to another orgasm.
He dug his fingers into my skin, opening me even wider, relentlessly teasing me by swirling his tongue around my already sensitive clit then sucking until the tiny bud was swollen and aching. I sensed he was watching me, calculating the right moment before driving me to the point of madness.
His patience didn’t seem to last long, his guttural sounds increasing. As he dragged his tongue up and down several times, continuously thrusting his curled fingers deep inside, there was no possibility of holding back. This time my scream floated through the trees, whirling swirls of vibrant colors swimming back and forth across my periphery of vision.
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” I had no control over my body, my mind one big foggy mess. When I was finally able to focus, I gasped for air, the sight of Daniel’s face hovering over mine setting off a firestorm deep within me.
He held a look of amusement on his face even as he shook his head. “You deserve a spanking for your rebellious attitude.”
“You wouldn’t dare! And I’m not rebellious.”
His grin was more relaxed than I was used to but when he pinched my nipple, twisting and plucking, I issued a growl of my own. “I suggest you not tempt the beast. Besides, I have other things in store for you.” He licked across the seam of my mouth before jerking up from the sand.
I immediately reached for him, surprised when I heard myself purr. He kept his eyes pinned on me as he yanked off his shirt, dropping it to the sand. His chest heaved as he started to unfasten his belt buckle, but the same mischievous smile remained on his face.
He really was a beautiful man, muscular in all the right places. I could feast on his gorgeous body with my eyes for hours, but we both wanted something else. No, we needed to be close, to share a private moment of intimacy before tomorrow came. I didn’t want to leave but I knew I couldn’t stay. Our relationship would never survive beginning from the depths of deceit. The thought saddened me, a lump forming in my throat.
As he removed his belt, he took his time rubbing his fingers down the thick leather. Then he slowly lowered the edge against my stomach, twirling it around my belly button, moving ever so slowly between my legs. “The things I could do to you.”
His whisper was dark and dangerous, keeping me on edge. Maybe a part of me wanted to find out all the delicious filthy things he could do.
When he was finally undressed, a deep rumble came from his chest, the noise creating vibrations. He was starving, his needs exploding. As he placed his hands by my head, hovering over me, the few seconds we stared at each said more than minutes’worth of conversation. We’d fallen hard for each other, just like I’d done with the others. He wanted to ask me to remain in his life, but he wouldn’t.
That wouldn’t suit his personal code of honor.
He pushed my legs further apart with his knee, blowing across my face and neck before lowering his body, resting on his elbows. When he did nothing more than shift his hips back and forth, I hissed my disapproval.
Laughing, he nipped my ear before pulling back. “Does the lady want something?”
“No teasing. That’s not fair.”
“But I thought you enjoyed a good tease.”
I slid my hand between us, wrapping my fingers around his cockhead. As I rolled my fingers up and down, his smile became crooked.
