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Over. His. Shoulders.
“I bet you taste as sweet as you look,” he murmurs, and then he’s closing the space between his mouth and my most intimate flesh.
The first kiss sends a jolt of surprise through my entire body. Disbelief at the instant pleasure. I never knew something could feel this good. I squirm but he’s not letting me go, working my legs further apart. His morning stubble scratches my thighs and his mouth flattens against my clit. We both groan. Then ever so slowly, so deliciously, he glides his tongue up and over the swollen flesh and presses back down. My entire world flips.
“Oh my God,” I hiss and he chuckles into my heat.
“This isn’t God, Juliet.” His face is buried between my thighs and his speech creates a delicious vibration. “Unless I’m your deity now.”
Maybe I’m going to hell for thinking it but right now, he most definitely is.
I buck up into his mouth and his tongue gets to work, possessing me, guiding me higher and closer. The sky is an endless baby blue above us, but I swear I see stars as I arch back, trying to breathe, trying to let myself have this. Part of me wants to fight it off again like last night, almost like I don’t think I deserve to feel this good. But I do. I must. I have to.
His lips stay kissing me, tongue stroking, and his hands squeeze my ass. One long finger slides into my core, connecting with an inner wall of nerves. It’s like a trigger is being pulled inside of my body, shock waves ride through me and I cry out.
I’ve lost control.
I’m alive with pleasure, with need, with the pain that I don’t feel worthy of having something so good but I’m letting myself take it anyway.
The orgasm rockets through me and he doesn’t stop, wedging his mouth against me even harder as he holds me to him. The orgasm is longer and bigger than last night’s, releasing until I’m practically begging him to stop because I can’t take this much pleasure at once. It’s too good. “It’s too much.” My voice is raspy. Desperate. Begging.
But thank God he doesn’t stop. He doesn’t stop until every last tremble has released from my aching body, until I have to physically push him off, my feet coming down on his shoulders and sending him back onto his haunches. His face is glistening in the morning light with my wetness and he smirks up at me, licking his lips and looking pretty damn proud of himself.
His dick is tented in his shorts and I realize he never touched it. This was all about me and I don’t get it. “Why didn’t you touch yourself?” I blurt out.
“Why did you try to stop the orgasm again?” He challenges back.
I sit up and fix my dress, which almost seems fruitless at this point. “I don’t know,” I mumble. “It was too much.”
His smile drops. “You didn’t like it?”
I chew the inside of my mouth for a second, trying to figure out how to say this without sounding weird. “I’m not used to feeling good like this.”
“I gathered that last night,” he stands and brushes himself off. “But you should get used to it.”
“Oh?” I’m still breathless.
“Yes,” he says with full confidence, “because I plan to ruin you for all other men.”
And with that, he takes my plate and strolls into the house, as if that were a typical morning and not one with his mouth doing unspeakable things to me. What he doesn’t realize? It’s too late. He’s already ruined me. Wrecked me. Downright locked me up and threw away the key. Because no other man will ever be him.
Ruin me.
Wreck me.
Fucking own me, Ethan.
But please don’t break me.
Twenty-Nine
Iwant him to kiss me for real. The thought consumes me the rest of the day. The man ravaged my pussy and I still don’t know what his mouth tastes like. What does that say about us?
It’s killing me that he hasn’t done it, and I decide that I’m not going to have sex with him until he does. Am I really going to let my first time be with someone who won’t even make out with me? No way. But I also decide that I’m going to have to put on my big girl panties and make the first move. Maybe if I kiss him first, he’ll kiss me back. Or maybe I’m going to have to confront him if he doesn’t and ultimately walk away.
That’s the last thing I want to do.
He’s awakened my body. I can’t help it, I need to lose my virginity and I need to lose it to him. Today. Because we have limited time together, five days until the airport opens and I have to get to Boston, and I’m not leaving this island with my virginity intact.
