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A tremor rippled through her, making her thighs clamp around his waist. Yes, she was close, and he hadn’t even gotten to the good stuff. For some reason, this ratcheted his desire up even further. Her body was so ripe, so perfectly curved and wonderfully pliable. He rolled his hips again, and this time her gasp was sharp. She was close.

“Oh…” Her head dropped forward against his shoulder. She was like a rag doll in his arms, her weight buoyed by the water and his hands.

“I think you’re on the edge, little koala.” He ground against her, delighting in the quiver of her thighs. “And then you’re going to come again when I get you out of your bikini.”

“I don’t know…” Her breathing was heavy and warm against his skin. “I’m not sure…”

“I am.”

Who knew that dry humping—or in this case wet humping—could be so sexy. He’d thought it an activity best left to fumbling teenagers. But now, with her in his arms, he fully understood the appeal. Sexual energy poured through him as he moved her hips in the water, rubbing her up and down his length.

“That’s…oh my…” Her words faded in and out, an incoherent jumble of pleasure sounds that had him ready to blow right on the spot. “Yes!”

Who the hell was he right now? Nico never had trouble hanging on. He prided himself on his stamina on the off occasion he chose to indulge. But this curvy Australian had him desperate and horny like he hadn’t been in years.

She shook, her body jerking and causing water to slosh over the edge of the pool. “Nico!”

The way she cried his name…fuck. It made him want to roar, made him want to tell the whole world she was his. She came apart in his arms, her face contorted with pleasure while his cock jerked and protested being left out of the action.

Soon. Soon.

She needed to come down first. A satisfied little hmm vibrated against his shoulder where her lips moved, at first softly and then harder. She was kissing his skin. Then nibbling, her teeth sending super-fine pinpricks of excitement through him.


“That was…” She sighed.

“Wonderful.”

She lifted her head, eyes hooded with desire, though a cheeky smile pulled at her sweet lips. “I was going to say new.”

“No other man has made you come like that?”

She looked at him for a long moment, her eyes searching his face like she wanted to say something important. “No, not like that.”

He still had her pinned to the side of the pool, the water making her light as gauze in his hands. Water lapped as he shifted, wrapping his arms around her waist so he could carry her to the steps. She buried her face against his neck, as if too shy to look at him.

“We’re not done, are we?” she asked.

“Not unless you want to be.”

“I don’t.” When they got to the steps he laid her down, so she was half in and half out of the water. Her nipples were peaked and tempting, pressing against the white bikini top and creating a slight shadow. Her bottoms fared no better—they were askew, revealing a little bit of dark, trimmed hair.

“Do you want me to take these off?” she asked.

“Yes. Let me see every part of your beautiful body.”

She wiggled her hips, drawing down the elastic waistband, and then tossing the bottoms onto the side of the pool. They landed with a wet slap, and she reached behind herself to untie her top. Slowly, she peeled it from her skin. Her breasts were perfect. They were full and not overly perky. He loved that. More importantly, he knew his hands would love that.

Her eyes darted up to his while she sat, waiting for him to make the next move. Nico had planned to take her inside after they’d explored one another on the steps, but then it occurred to him that he didn’t have any condoms in the house. Not surprising, since he never brought women into his home. This was his sacred place, where the real him lived. Not Nico the businessman, or Nico the billionaire. It was not a place for anyone but him and the tiny contingent of people he cared for. But for some reason, today had felt totally different. Natural.

The fact remained, however, that he was unprepared.

“I want to be inside you so badly.” He came down over her, placing a rough kiss on her neck. “But I don’t have any protection.”

For a moment she looked panicked, the sultry haze from a second earlier evaporating like smoke on a breeze.

“I’m on the pill,” she blurted out. “I have very painful periods and I…oh, no. You don’t want to hear about that.” She shook her head, that adorable blush flaring across her skin again. “What I mean to say is, I’m protected.”

Chapter Five

Great work, genius. Way to kill the mood. Why don’t you tell him about your latest Pap smear while you’re at it?

How was it possible for one person to be so damn awkward?

“I’m clean, too,” she added.

Mercifully, Nico seemed more occupied with her naked body than with the crap tumbling out of her mouth. His dark eyes lazily roamed her body, and Marianna felt the blush in her cheeks spread all the way down over her breasts and stomach, practically reaching her toes. She still pulsed from her orgasm. Holy moly. She hadn’t even known it was possible to come from rubbing against someone like that.

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