He nibbled her ear, nipped at her neck, and dotted her collarbone with a trail of kisses. He bit her shoulder, fondled her breast, but he denied her any nipple foreplay.
“You’re killing me. Suck my tit.”
“No.” His exploration continued. He licked the skin between her cleavage and whispered, “Delicious.”
“I need you inside me.”
“Patience, my love.”
Another deep groan shot out of her, the huskiness reverberating in his chest. He kissed her tummy and hovered over her pussy. She pushed a throw pillow beneath her head to watch.
“This is one of my favorite fantasies,” she whispered.
“Mine, too.” He ran his tongue up the inside of her thigh. She spread her legs wider.
“Please, Ash. Please.”
“Not yet, baby.” Planking over her, he kissed her. Then, he placed his mouth around her nipple and sucked it gently as she mewled and writhed beneath him. When he’d had his fill of her breasts, he dotted her tummy with a line of kisses until he reached the apex between her legs. “I can’t wait to taste your sweet juices.”
She shuddered in a jagged breath and murmured, “Yes.”
He slipped his hands beneath her ass, lifted her off the cushion, and ran his tongue over her glistening skin. And he breathed deep, savoring her sweet, sweet scent.
She arched up, pressing into him. He tasted her, drank in her juices, listened to the grittiness of her groans while she dug her fingernails into his shoulders. She writhed while he thrust his tongue inside her soft folds. Again and again and again. He was drunk out of his mind on pleasuring her. When he took her to the brink and slowed back down, her throaty growl made him smile. Again, he brought her to the crest of ecstasy, only to deny her one more time.
On the third time, her body shook. Her moans were husky and raw and sexy as hell. “So good, Ash. Fuck, you’re taking me.”
As soon as he slid two fingers inside her and flicked her clit with his tongue, she fisted his hair, tugging hard. He massaged her breast, teasing her hardened nipples with his thumb.
A smaller boat motored by, its headlight casting diffused light on them. “They can see you, baby.”
Moaning through her release, she surrendered. When the tremors subsided, she relaxed and he slowly withdrew his fingers. He kissed her pink flesh, then held her in his arms and kissed her breathless.
“Because you need me inside you, I’m going to fuck you.” He pushed off the sofa and dropped his pants.
Her lips parted, her breathing erratic. She spread her legs and arched toward him. “I need you so badly.”
He speared her in one fluid slide. Sheer pleasure radiated through his every muscle, every nerve. She wrapped her legs around his back, her arms around his neck, securing him to her.
“I love how good you love me.” Unleashing a torrent of energy, she bucked her hips against him and pulled his ass toward her, ensuring he thrust to her end. Passion hummed in her throat while her kisses grew rough. The build was wild and brutal, the intensity drenching him in streams of euphoria. When he bit her earlobe, then her neck, he triggered her second orgasm.
This time, she cried out his name. Before he found her mouth, he whispered, “I love you, Carly.” And he poured himself into her, waves of ecstasy washing over him.
Not wanting to put his weight on her, he repositioned himself and she lay boneless on him while he stroked her back. As the water lapped against the side of the boat, they floated in each other’s arms.
“You are a total alpha. God, I love that about you.”
“You are a total hottie, Carlyle Elizabeth Stone. And I’m so in love with you.”
She lifted her head and they shared a smile. “I’m just as in love with you, Ashton Miles Hott.” She laid her head back down on his chest and snuggled close.
“If we admitted this years ago, would we be married with a litter of little Hotts wreaking havoc and ruling our lives?” He kissed the top of her head.
He could feel her smile as she caressed his chest with delicate fingers. After a bit, she lifted her face and stared into his eyes. “I’m happy you…um, how should I put this…experienced your playboy lifestyle. And I needed to explore my own sexuality, independently of you. We’ve come full circle. What we wanted as kids is what we’ve needed all along. We just weren’t ready then.”
“But we’re ready now,” he said, wrapping her in his arms. “I can’t imagine my life without you.”
“I can’t, either,” she said before her lips found his once again.
