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I throb and cream all over his face. I hear his groan of approval as Ares laps it all up with the same rhythm that I’m squirming and rocking.

As the waves melt away, I open my eyes just in time to see Ares’s slick, coated mouth coming for mine. I welcome his kiss. His soaked lips. He drapes his body over me, and his weight that should crush me, but I welcome the pressure. My legs wrap around his waist, so we fit together better.

On his knees, he rubs the length of his covered erection against my quivering, wet core.

Thinking we’re just sailing into that port next, I’m surprised when he sits up. Looking very proud of himself, he licks his lips and wipes his mouth with one big tattooed hand.

“You are a goddess with the sweetest cunt.” He exhales, his eyes dark. “I want to eat you for the rest of the afternoon, but unfortunately we have to get back.”

He slips off the bed, and I close my legs. “Is a storm coming?”

“Tides are changing.”

“Oh.” I sit up and look around for my swimsuit.

“No. Leave it off. Just wear the dress. I want to think of you naked beneath it the rest of the day.” He leaves the sleeping quarters and comes back a moment later with my sundress.

I try to stand but wobble.

Ares catches me. “I got you.”

Naked against him, I lay an old movie quote on him: “You’ve got me. Who’s got you?”

Only Ares narrows his eyes, making it obvious he’s never seen the movieSupermanand thinks it’s a real question. I consider saying never mind, but then he floors me.

“You can have me. But there will be hell to pay.”

Chapter 30

Ares

We race back to the dock in the boat with Lourdes’s hands around my waist, one cheek resting on my back. The wind shifts, lifting Lourdes’s hair from her shoulders. She brushes it back absently, her scent of roses slipping into that hollow spot in my chest and settling there.

I’ll never get it out of my head how she tasted. Legs spread, mashing her pussy against my tongue and coming in my mouth so hard, she squirted all over me. That was the sexiest oral orgasm I’ve ever given a woman.

Inside the house, I push her against the stairwell wall that leads to my bedroom.

“Go take a nap. Get away from me before I do something you’re not ready for.” I grip her pussy through the dress. “If I take you right now, I will make you too sore.”

I kiss her forehead and then leave her against the wall so she can’t argue with me.

In the study, I do some work to pass the time and get her out of my head. Force the minutes to fool myself into thinking that I can control myself around Lourdes.

I call the foundation manager who handles Santorini charities and approve funds to send a team to address the cracked shelf. I’m already thinking of the trip she and I will take to return here. I barely spare myself a five-minute break throughout the day at home. Lourdes makes me want to live and not just work.

“Grilled scallops tonight, Ares?” Elani asks from the study’s doorway. “They were just brought in this morning. I bought them all.”

I swing around toward her. “Are you sure you’re not a Zervas?”

“I used to bat my eyelashes at Alexander. He wasn’t interested.”

“He was stupid,” I say and don’t go in to how many ways. “I want to cook tonight. Do you have greens?”

“Fresh arugula and mozzarella.”

My stomach growls. “Please make that olive oil and lemon dressing I love, and then you can leave for the day.”

“You want to be alone with your guest, don’t you?” Her voice tilts up.