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She flops back into the water, and the trainer takes our hands again. She shouts our names and the crowd cheers again and then we retake our seats for the big finale. Mac holds my hand in both of his, and I turn to him.

“Today couldn’t have been any more perfect,” I whisper.

He grins. “It’s not over yet. Although only God knows how I’m going to top that.”

The dolphins and the trainers swim a lap, the trainers waving a hand at us all, and the dolphins waving a fin. I’m just starting to think that we’ve managed to avoid getting soaking wet like the attendant implied we would when the final trick occurs. The dolphins all jump into the air, right at the side of the pool, bringing another gasp from the crowd. They slam back into the water, creating huge waves that soak everyone in the front rows. I laugh as the cold water soaks Mac and me.

We look at each other, laughing, and as I take in his wet hair and the droplets of water on his skin, he leans closer to me and the laughter dies in my throat. Our lips meet, and fireworks explode through my body as he puts his hand up to my face.

I shuffle closer to him, my hand on his leg. I wrap my other arm around his shoulders. He tastes of the salt of the water that’s just soaked us. His lips fit with mine perfectly, moving with my mouth. His kiss is soft, tender, but beneath that softness, I can feel the beast in him that’s itching to get out.

I push my hand up into his hair as his tongue pushes into my mouth and the kiss becomes more passionate, more needful. He moans into my mouth as I move my hand higher up his leg.

“Good night, ladies and gentleman. We hope you enjoyed meeting our friends tonight,” one of the trainers shouts.

Mac and I pull apart, suddenly remembering we’re in a very public place. Our eyes hold each other as we pant slightly. His lips are slightly parted, glistening, showing evidence of our kiss. I can see the need in his eyes as he looks longingly at me. I run my tongue over my top lip and he sucks in a breath, his eyes clouding as he looks me up and down. I’m suddenly conscious of the fact I’m wearing white, and it’s most likely now completely see-through. I don’t try to hide myself from him. I welcome his eyes on me. His hands on me. His tongue on me.

He swallows hard as he looks back at my face and sees my neediness written all over me. I suddenly have a good idea of what he can do to top today. The crowd begins to file out of the show area, and Mac gets to his feet. He holds out a hand and pulls me up.

“Let’s go grab an ice cream or something and sit in the sun and dry out,” he says.

I nod my agreement. We head out of the show area, and I suddenly wonder what Mac will think when he finds out I’m a virgin. Will he think I’m strange or will he understand? He seems so worldly, and his kiss showed that he’s experienced. Will he waste his time with someone like me who doesn’t know the first thing about sex?

I really hope so because as teachers go, I think he’d make a damned fine one. He can teach me everything I need to know about what my body is capable of.

I tell myself it’s not a big deal. It’s not like I want to wait with him. I want him to make love to me tonight, to wake me up, to set me on fire. I’m a fast learner and I intend to be a very dedicated student in this particular lesson.

CHAPTER SEVEN

MAC

That kiss. Holy shit that fucking kiss. Tasting the saltiness on her lips, her tongue, feeling her tongue probing gently across mine. It brought me almost to climax. My cock was as hard as nails the second our lips brushed each other. It was hard not to take it further, and for a moment I was so lost in her that I forgot we were in a public place. Now I have to wonder if she’s even safe with me in private. Not that I would ever hurt her, but she’s special. Fragile. I want to do things right with her, and I’m afraid that when we’re alone together, I won’t be able to hold myself back and treat her with the respect she deserves.

I shake the thoughts away. I’m a fucking grown man. I can control myself. But the things she does to me …

Just looking at her is enough to make me ravenous for her pussy. I want to fuck her every way imaginable. I want to make her pussy sing, make every nerve in her body cry out. I want to make her beg me for more, make her scream my name as she comes hard, soaking me in her juices. I want her to be mine. Body, mind, and soul.

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