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I’m well aware he doesn’t need my permission to build, but I have to admit it warms my heart that he cares about my opinion. I totally misjudged him. It’s so odd because I’m falling for him badly. He’s so the wrong man for me, and I know it can’t last because we come from two different worlds, but it doesn’t matter.
Just like my aunt says, the heart wants what it wants, and apparently my heart and body want Callan Brannigan. I can enjoy every moment I’m with him, then suffer the heartbreak when he’s gone. I’m done either way, so I might as well live in the moment.
We had an incredible dinner and now we’re sitting on our private deck looking at the most glorious sunset I’ve ever seen. It’s not only the colors and the gentle lapping of the ocean on the shore, it’s Callan’s arm wrapped around me as we swing on the glider that’s positioned perfectly.
“Thank you, Callan, for an incredible day.”
“It’s truly been my pleasure,” he says, his fingers rubbing my shoulder and arm. I want to sit right like this for the rest of my life. I want to be here in fifty years when we’re old and grey. I want our children and grandchildren running around in front of us.
It should terrify me, but it doesn’t. I’m trying to live in the moment, so I allow myself to fantasize about impossibilities. I’ve avoided love for a long time. I most likely will again after the heartbreak I’m sure to suffer. For now, though, I’m happy and perfectly at peace.
“I don’t ever want to go inside. It’s stunning out here,” I say as the first stars appear in the skies.
“Let me show you something,” he says. “It’s my favorite spot on this island.”
He rises, and I grumble. I’ve been perfectly content sitting here in his arms. I don’t want to move. But he leads me around the back of the cabin, and the move is well worth it when he takes me up a small path. Right here in the middle of the trees is a gazebo with a glass ceiling, sheer curtains, and a mattress hanging on ropes.
I gasp as I rush forward and jump onto it, making it swing. Callan joins me, then pulls me close as we lie on our backs and look through the clear glass as more stars appear in the skies.
“This is incredible,” I whisper, not wanting any sound to break the magic of this moment.
“I love when a storm comes in. I’ve slept out here many times. When I’m gone the mattress is taken in so it doesn’t get ruined, but I feel the same and prefer to be outside when I’m in paradise.”
“You really have thought of everything here,”.
“I work hard so I like to have a place I can come that’s all about relaxation.”
I scoot a little closer to him as his hand continues to caress me and we look up at the brilliant night sky. There are dim lights in the gazebo and the breeze is perfect in the tropical heat of the island.
My body stirs and I turn so I’m above Callan. The man is so damn beautiful; he takes my breath away. That’s such a funny saying, that a person can take your breath away. I’ve never felt it before meeting Callan, but being with him, having his hands on me, literally makes me lose my breath. He makes me feel so many emotions, all of them new, and all of them phenomenal.
I lean down and kiss him. He immediately pulls me in tighter, his strong hands gripping me as we get lost in each other’s touch. He grips the back of my head and takes over the kiss, his mouth masterful on my own as his tongue caresses my lips and sinks inside my mouth.
I climb on top of him, needing to feel his body beneath mine. We aren’t wearing a lot of clothes, but there are still too many in the way. I kiss him harder, already lost in his embrace. I finally pull back to take in some much needed oxygen then sit up, put my hands beneath his shirt, and tug. He quickly pulls it off and tosses it aside.
I lean back down and kiss him again before trailing my lips along his solid jaw and down the side of his salty neck. His pulse beats out of control and I smile. I can make him lose control, and I love it. I want to make him cry out, want to unravel him.
I kiss my way across his chest, licking his nipples, causing him to squirm beneath me. He calls out my name as he tries to pull me back up to him, but I bite down on his nipple and shake my head, making him groan.
I lick my way down his stomach, mesmerized by his hard abs and quivering stomach. He groans again as I reach into his shorts and tug. He lifts his hips so I can pull them away, and his beautiful erection springs free. I take a moment to simply enjoy the beauty of the man before I slide my fingers around him and squeeze, fascinated by the moisture beading from his solid head.
I lean down and lick him from top to bottom and up again, swirling my tongue around his head as he calls out my name. I pump his girth before taking him into my mouth and sucking, moving up and down the length of him, squeezing his flesh as I pull him hard into my mouth.
“Come here,” he demands, but I squeeze him tighter as I continue sucking him.
“No,” I say, the word mumbled since my mouth is full of him. I take him deeper, then pick up my speed, moving up and down his solid length. He groans as he twists beneath me.
“Sasha,” he groans, but instead of trying to pull from me now, he holds me in place as he surges his hips upward. I gag on him, but relax my throat and take him deeper, sucking him harder and faster.
He cries out as he releases inside my mouth, his warm hot seed coating my tongue. I suck every drop from him, loving his taste, loving that I’m the one bringing him this pleasure. He shakes beneath me as I lick him and gentle my sucking, wanting him to feel every ounce of pleasure I can give him. I’m so turned on my core aches and my body’s on fire. Bringing pleasure to Callan pleases me in untold ways.
I swipe my tongue across his head again, and he groans. “Enough,” he demands, then reaches down and flips me over so I’m on my back as he hovers over me, his eyes on fire, his body covered in a fine sheen of sweat that makes him that much sexier.
He kisses me hard and I squirm beneath him. He pulls back then rips off my clothes in record time, leaving me bare before him. He sucks on my neck as he squeezes my breasts, his palms rubbing against my nipples, making me cry out. I look up, the stars bright above us as he trails his mouth down my stomach.
Then he lifts my legs, placing them over his shoulders before his masterful mouth covers my core. He flicks his tongue over my clit and makes me jump as I moan in pleasure. He pushes his fingers inside me while he sucks and licks and makes me shake beneath him. I come with an explosion that stops my breathing. I nearly panic before I catch my breath again. The orgasm is so powerful I’m a shaking mess beneath him.
He slows his licking, as he continues pumping his fingers slowly in and out of me. The orgasm stops but my pleasure doesn’t. He builds me back up, then licks me again. I beg for mercy but he doesn’t stop, and soon I’m falling over the edge again, lights flashing before my eyes as I come again, harder than the last time. Only then does he climb back up my body, his eyes blazing. We’re both shaking, our desire real, our passion infinite.
