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“It’s okay, angel. There’s no need to be ashamed.” He released a light chuckle, grinning affectionately at me. “I always swim naked, so it was inevitable that you’d see me at some point.”

“Oh.”

It was the only reply I could muster, and I resisted rolling my eyes at my pathetic response. But what else was I supposed to say?

He cupped my cheek. “Is that what was bothering you, angel?”

“Uh…”

Jacob took a step closer, and anything else I was going to say died an instant death on my tongue as our chests pressed together. My pulse kicked up several notches, blood thrumming through my ears as he lowered his mouth to whisper in my ear.

“Or is it that seeing me naked has gotten you all worked up, and your cunt needs some attention?” My heart stopped dead in my chest as Jacob moved his hands to grab my hips, walking me back until my ass hit against the rocks. “It’s okay if you are, angel. It’s a perfectly normal reaction.”

I opened and closed my mouth several times, but words wouldn’t come. Jacob towered over me, and the heat in his eyes kick-started my heart into a frenzy. “Jacob,” I breathed, the only word my brain was capable of saying.

My pussy clenched, the ache once again growing unbearable. Jacob’s fingers gripped my hips tighter, and he lowered his mouth to mine. Certain that he was going to kiss me, my eyes fluttered closed, but they flew open again when he spoke, his mouth a hairsbreadth away from mine. “Tell me what you need, angel.”

With my senses overwhelmed by his heady scent, his smooth voice, and the lust racing through my veins, I couldn’t think straight. “I don’t know.”

A devious smirk tugged his lips up at one side, and as he shifted his feet, his hips pushed forward, and my eyes widened at the obvious bulge resting against my stomach. “You don’t know? Or you’re too embarrassed to ask?” He raised a brow, his dark eyes boring into mine, and when words failed me, he tenderly stroked a finger down my cheek. “Do you need to come, angel?”

I spluttered at his bluntness. “I…uh, I.”

“It’s okay if you do, sweetheart,” he cooed, his warm breath fluttering against my heated skin. “I can help you; you just have to tell me what you need.”

The pulse in my pussy beat harder, my panties damp with my need, and before I could talk myself out of it, my reply escaped in a breathless whisper. “I need to come.”

That familiar flash of something undecipherable flashed through his eyes, gone in a heartbeat. My entire body turned rigid as I waited for his response; even my lungs stopped working.

“Breathe, angel,” he said softly, his hand gliding from my waist to stroke down the outside of my thigh before slipping under the hem of my dress. “I’m going to make this feel so fucking good for you.”

It would have been easier to breathe had my breath not caught when his fingers lightly grazed the outside of my panties. Jacob kept his eyes trained on me, and I was powerless to look away, captivated by everything about him and the way my body was reacting to a simple touch.

My teeth clamped down on my lip to stop a gasp from flying free when he pushed my panties to one side and tentatively swiped a finger along the length of my slit. A low rumble vibrated from his chest, and I couldn’t help but groan.

“Fucking hell. Have you been this wet all day, angel?” he said, his voice taking on a deep tone I’d never heard from him before.

“Yes.” I closed my eyes as he stroked a finger up and down, up and down, excitement pounding through my veins.

“You should have come to me earlier. I told you, I want to take care of all your needs.” He pressed against my clit, causing a bolt of electricity to shoot through my body. “Promise me you’ll come to me when this needy pussy needs relief again, angel.”

“I promise,” I moaned as my hips rolled against him, needing more friction.

Without warning, Jacob removed his hand, and my eyes snapped open to find him watching me with desire written over his face. Before I could ask why he stopped, he grabbed my hips again and lifted me so my feet didn’t touch the sand, and my ass was perched on the edge of a rock.

He kept his gaze fixed on me as he yanked my legs apart and lowered himself to his knees between them. His fingers slid back under my dress, finding the waistband of my panties and lowering them.

“Jacob, what-”

“Shh, angel,” he said, cutting me off and throwing my panties onto the sand next to him. “Trust me to take care of you.”

I swallowed the nerves climbing my throat, giving him a small nod. My brain had switched off, and I was acting purely on the need and lust rampaging around my body.

A blush covered my face, traveling down to my chest when Jacob moved his face closer to my exposed center and sucked in a deep breath. “Jesus fucking Christ, angel. Your cunt is sheer perfection.”

My body jerked when his tongue licked a path up my slit, and a sensation I’d never felt before sparked to life in my core. When Jacob licked again, the spark turned into a flame, engulfing my entire body.

“Fucking fuck,” he growled, his words muffled between my legs.