Page 107 of Lethal Obsession

“Lie down.” He stands back from me, eye glittering, cock rearing against his belly.

“No.” I’m so wet and swollen that I’m almost desperate for his clever mouth. “I know what happens if I lie down.” I back away as he advances on me, his eye grimly calculating, mouth slanted as he stares at my nipples pushing through my bikini top.

“And you don’t want that?” His eyes drop deliberately between my legs, and I inhale sharply.

But instead of obeying the knowing look he gives me, I drop my own eyes, back to his cock.

I reach behind and pull my bikini string loose, letting it drop to the deck, never moving my eyes from his throbbing shaft.

Then, raising my eyes, slowly, deliberately, I lick my lips.

Alexei’s eye narrows. His mouth curls at the edge. “And you think you’re going to last on your knees, with my cock in your mouth?”

“Ah.” The broken noise escapes me before I can halt it, and his eye darkens even further.

“Your track record isn’t great, angel.” His eyes rake my body until my breath becomes short. “As far as I remember, the last time you tried this, you came before I was even close.”

“That’s because you cheated.” I sidestep him as he advances, then turn, so he has his back to the railing. “This time, I’m not letting you touch these.” I cover my breasts with my hands, then bite my lip at the delicious pressure.

“Ha.” Alexei kicks his shorts away and leans back against the railing, gripping it with both hands. His cock rears up against his hard torso, his scars gleaming white beneath his tan. “I don’t think I’m going to need to touch them, angel, do you?” He looks pointedly at my hands still resting on my breasts, my thumbs unconsciously stroking my nipples.

Fuck.

I drop my hands to my sides. I don’t dare take my bikini bottoms off. One look at the swollen, wet center of me and Alexei will have me on my back in seconds.

Oh, God.

I almost come at the thought.

I raise my eyes from his cock to find Alexei smiling darkly at me. “How’s it going in that head of yours, Ofelia?”

I take a step toward him, trying to breathe through the haze of desire. “Why don’t I show you?”

His smile disappears, and his dick leaps.

Ha. Two can play at that game.

Dropping a cushion to the deck, I fall to my knees and lick my lips, literally salivating at the swollen head in front of me.

Then, just before I sink onto his shaft, I pause and look up.

Alexei’s eye is dark, his biceps taut as he grips the railing. “Open your mouth.” His voice is no longer playful. It’s rough and hard, and it sends heat through me like fucking lightning.

As soon as my lips part, he slips between them with a groan.

Oh, fuck.

He stretches my mouth wide. My tongue flattens against the flared head, then curls around it.

Alexei’s hissed breath would make me smile, if my mouth wasn’t so full. Instead I move my tongue slowly, lifting my mouth off him then over him, toying with the head of his cock like it’s an ice cream, taking a dark satisfaction in the way his balls clench close to his body.

All these things I’ve learned this week. The small things that betray his arousal.

I want a thousand more nights like this, time to discover every small reflex in his body.

But I don’t have a thousand nights.

I have this one.