I rolled my eyes. “I’m serious. Last night was… perfect, if I’m being honest. It took me right back to Fairview, but that also means it got me thinking. Please know there is no wrong answer here, I just want your honest opinion.”
“Of course, Cara. I’m always going to be honest with you.”
“Was last night just a vacation thing? Just an itch to scratch because we’re in this beautiful place watching our friends get married and be in love?”
She looked at me for a long moment. So long, in fact, I started to get nervous.
I was relieved Blair interrupted us from talking about it. I didn’t know what I was going to say, and I didn’t know what I wanted her answer to be. But as I stood there with her, looking into her eyes, into her smile, holding her, I realized I knew exactly where I wanted this to go.
“Oh, princesa. I don’t know how to make it any more obvious that I’m so into you. I’ve been waiting for last night since I first saw you again. I’m all in on this. Whatever you want this to be. If we leave it in Bali, then so be it, but I hope not. I want to carry it back to Seattle and see where it takes us. I don’t want you to be just another night. I don’t want to give this up just yet.”
My smile practically leaped off my face. “When I woke up this morning, I wasn’t sure what my answer would be. But I know now that I want that, too. I don’t want this to just be a thing we think about sometimes, like Fairview. I want to see where this could go.”
She cupped the side of my face, rubbing her thumb across my jaw, and staring at me with the softest eyes I’d ever seen. I wanted to ask what she was thinking, but I also wanted her to kiss me.
She leaned in closer and whispered so softly, “Bésame, princesa.”
I smiled and closed the space between us, connecting our lips together. I didn’t care that we were in public. I didn’t care that my friends were most likely staring at us. If they didn’t believe we were together, that kiss would’ve been all the proof they needed.
I melted into it, wrapping my arms around her and letting her support me. I let it lift me up and carry me to a place that was just for the two of us. A place where we were connected just like that for eternity. In that moment, in Bali at my best friend’s wedding, I knew what peace felt like.
Chapter Twenty-Six
VERA
It was incredible how much of a difference a few days could make. A week ago, Cara and I had only kissed. And now, I was waking up with her straddling my face.
“Oh my god,” she whined. “That feels so fucking good. I’m so close. Fuck!”
I didn’t think I’d ever get tired of hearing the noises she made. They only turned me on more. I gripped her hips harder, dipping my tongue deeper into her.
She shamelessly rode my face and when I sucked at her clit and nipped a little, she screamed my name so loud I was sure the entire hotel heard it, but I didn’t care. Cara was making a mess all over my face. What else was there to care about?
I sucked and licked her through her orgasm until she got off me, unable to take anymore. She plopped on the bed next to me and I grinned, feeling very pleased with myself. Turning the put-together and poised Cara into a screaming, sweaty mess never got old.
I leaned over and kissed her, loving the moan she gave at the taste of herself. “Good morning, princesa,” I whispered.
She opened her eyes and smiled, reaching up to caress my face. “Good morning, cariña.”
My eyes widened. Did she just call me “honey?” And why was it turning me into a horny teenager? To be fair, everything about Cara turned me into a horny teenager.
“Cariña?” I asked, thoroughly confused.
She bit her lip. “I’m sorry, was it too much? I don’t know why I said that. I was just trying it on. Did I just ruin the mood? I’m sorry, I?—”
I cut off her ramblings with a kiss, grabbing her face to kiss her deeper. “No, princesa. You didn’t ruin anything. You actually made things better. Hearing you talk in Spanish is extremely sexy and such a turn on. Seriously, feel my nipples.”
She laughed but reached up and cupped my boobs in her hands. “Hmm, they are a little hard. Maybe I should take care of that for you.”
I smiled, but it fell when she sat up and took one of my nipples in her mouth. Jesus! That woman and her mouth could’ve solved so many problems in the world. But it was creating one for me. I was getting painfully turned on and if I didn’t take care of it soon, I was going to lose it.
“Cara, please. I need you.” I begged. I would’ve gotten on my knees and begged her to touch me if I had to.
Luckily, she was in a giving mood. She removed her mouth from my nipple and pushed me down on the bed. “Lay down for me.”
I did as I was told and laid on the bed, enjoying the view of her on top of me again as she straddled me.
She turned my neck to the side and started licking and sucking, probably leaving a mark. I groaned at that idea and tilted my head more to give her better access. She moaned as she licked my neck and lowered her body until she was sucking on a nipple.
