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“I’ve been waiting for this for so long, Rose.” His voice is so deep, so primal that I moan just hearing him. He falls to his knees and leans over me, his face thrown in shadows.

I reach up and kiss him softly. “We have all night.”

He growls against my mouth and dives upon my neck. He bites and sucks the sensitive skin over and over until I’m certain I’ll be covered in fresh marks. Something I know will please him to see. Something I want to see too. For some reason, I want others to see the evidence of our passion and desire for one another. Just like the first night we met.

Michael helps me shed the jumper, and I watch the black of his pupils overtake the gorgeous amber. Pregnancy did a number on my body, and I move to cover myself, embarrassment overtaking the need.

Michael pulls my arms away and pushes them into the blanket covering the sand above my head. “Don’t you dare hide a single inch of your body from me. Seeing the evidence of when you carried my child is the most erotic sight to me.”

My body flushes at his words, and I nod silently, letting him know I understand. He releases my arms, but I keep them there as he skirts down my naked sides until he reaches for my panties. I lift my hips up to help him guide them down my legs. He holds them up to his face and inhales deeply, his dark eyes meeting mine.

“You smell divine, Rose. I need a taste. I want to drown in it.”

Holy fuck.

He travels kisses down my chest, showing each breast attention before he continues down my body. His breath is hot against my bare pussy, and I cry out when he parts my lips with his fingers and runs his tongue straight up my slit. His lips latch onto my clit, pulling the tender bundle of nerves free as he sucks. He feasts on my pussy like he’s a prisoner and I’m his last meal before execution.

I run my fingers through his hair, holding him between my legs as I grind shamelessly against his face. My orgasm gathers at the base of my spine, the warmth spreading forward as it consumes my entire being.

Michael slides up my body as he rolls my clit with his thumb and scissors my pussy with two fingers. “Come for me, sweetheart.”

I explode at his command. The orgasm crashes over me, setting each nerve ending on fire. My body locks up, and I see stars.

“I could watch you fall apart all day, every day. It’s my favorite thing to see,” he whispers before claiming my mouth in another soft yet dominating kiss as I come down from my high. I taste myself on his tongue, and it’s like a powerful aphrodisiac.

He grabs his cock throbbing against my inner thigh and runs the head up and down my soaking slit.

“Ready to play with fire again?” he asks me, capturing my eyes with his.

“Always.”

Michael leans in for a kiss as he positions himself at my entrance and slowly pushes in, fitting so perfectly as if we were made for each other. The pressure is intense and stings moments before my body begins to give way, remembering how it feels to have a man inside.

“Are you okay?” he asks me, worry clear on his face that this is too much, too fast. I grab his face and bring our mouths together in a brutal kiss.

“If you don’t fuck me right now, Michael,” I warn him, “I won’t let you touch me again for weeks.”

At my words, I watch the beast break free. He tightens his hold, curling his body over mine until not a single inch of space remains between us. The air fills with the sound of our moans and grunts, and the sound of our bodies slapping together with the natural sounds of the ocean behind us. It’s carnal and hot, and I can barely hang on.

“You’re so fucking tight, Rose,” Michael groans in my ear, peppering my neck with kisses and love bites. “I can feel every time your pussy clenches down on my cock. She was thirsty for me, wasn’t she? Thirsty for my cock?”

“Yes.” I’ve missed this...missed him. “Oh God.”

“He’s not here, darling.” Michael chuckles, and I feel the vibration from his chest resonate through mine. “Your pussy is mine. Not God’s.”

“Yes. It’s yours.” I run my hands up and down his back, my nails digging in hard enough to leave thin scratches. Michael hisses at the pain and drives into me deeper and harder. “And your cock is mine. Only mine.”

Michael’s breaths are choppy in my ear, and I know he’s close. I’m not far behind him. I hold Michael tight as the dam breaks and the pleasure crashes down around me, pulling me under the water until I’m weightless in its depths.

Michael seizes and groans low and deep into my neck as he releases his hot seed in me. We probably should have used protection, but I couldn’t give a single fuck right now. Let me get pregnant again for all I care.

Michael buries his face in my neck, his hot breath caressing the thin layer of sweat that coats my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. “I think I’m falling for you, Rose.”

My chest tightens painfully at his confession. He’s falling for half of a woman. Will he still feel this way when he knows the truth? I hope he does. I need him to because I’m not falling for Michael.

I’ve already fallen.

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