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‘That is for you,’ he murmured throatily. ‘Now, lie still and let me see what I can do to please you.’
‘No…’ The world formed silently on Chloe’s lips, but she didn’t mean it. His hands were moving over her body beneath the water, setting off a chain reaction that she was powerless to resist.
He stepped backwards through the water, pulling her with him, until he was leaning against the rock. He was firmly balanced and could support her easily while his hands ran lightly all over her body.
A deep series of tremors started to quiver through her, and she reached out instinctively to steady herself, but there was nothing to grab on to.
‘Trust me,’ he murmured in her ear. ‘Just let your limbs float free and trust me to hold you.’
His voice was mesmerising and Chloe found herself automatically doing as he instructed. She leant back into him so that her back was against his chest and her head was resting on his shoulder—and she let her arms and legs hover naturally in the water, finding their own balance.
He traced his hands over her body, his fingertips lightly teasing with gentle swirling patterns that echoed the gentle wash of the water over her skin. She was aware when he tugged at her bikini strings, but she didn’t move, and made no effort to stop the tiny scraps of fabric floating away.
She liked feeling naked in the river pool, with his hands and the rippling water caressing every part of her body without hindrance.
Slowly he began to touch her more intimately, teasing her with a delicate touch on her breast or a gentle brush between her legs.
She began to tremble, but she trusted him completely. She knew he wouldn’t let her slip, so she just floated in the water, letting the sensations ripple through her.
He started to concentrate his caresses on her breasts, and she felt her breathing deepen. Her body was rocking naturally in the water, rising slightly as she breathed in, so that her nipples broke through the surface, and sinking back down as she exhaled. The sensation it created was exquisite, almost as if his caresses were multiplied by every drop of water flowing over her skin.
‘Look down at your body,’ Lorenzo breathed in her ear. ‘Your breasts are so beautiful.’
Obediently she opened her eyes. Her skin looked so pale in the water, and Lorenzo’s hands were rich golden-brown as they moved across her body. And somehow, as she watched her body rise and fall, the sensations he was creating were enhanced.
She began to tremble harder, feeling little darts of pleasure coiling through her body from her breasts deep down through her body. His hands slid to her waist to steady her, but the next thing she knew one hand had moved straight down between her legs.
But this time he didn’t brush her lightly, teasing her with delicate touches. This time his fingers went straight for the pulsing centre of her desire.
‘Oh!’ she cried out in startled pleasure as he began to caress her with direct intent. The games he had played earlier, teasing and tempting with gentle strokes, were over. Now he was focused on stimulating her in the most effective way he knew how.
It only took seconds before her body was writhing with overwhelming, building sensation. One hand closed over her breast, massaging and rolling her nipple, and the other stayed firmly between her legs, sending pulsing waves of sheer pleasure shooting through her entire being.
She felt as if she was taking flight. Her whole body was inflamed with pure sexual rapture. She had never reached orgasm so quickly, and a distant part of her mind could not quite believe it. But then she shot up into the heights of ecstasy like a rocket into space.
For long moments she arched back against Lorenzo, her whole body clenched in the throes of release. Then she relaxed, trembling in the glorious aftermath, and let herself continue to float.
A little while later she felt Lorenzo turning her. His arms slipped under her and he lifted her out of the water and laid her on a smooth brown rock. She sank down into the sun-warmed surface, feeling utterly spent, her arms spread wide and her legs relaxed and soft.
She was absolutely naked and lying spread out in the tropical sun without a care in the world. She closed her eyes and drifted off into a state of dreamy bliss.
Lorenzo sat beside her, looking down at her gorgeous body. She was absolutely exquisite. Her pale skin was glowing with almost ethereal beauty next to the deep brown of the rock and her hair was spread out in a golden halo around her head.
He was still so turned on that it hurt, and soon he would rouse her again, knowing he could easily bring her back to incredible heights of pleasure, while he found his own release. But right then he couldn’t get enough of simply looking at her.
He loved giving her pleasure. And he particularly loved bringing her to orgasm. Whether he took it slow, teasing out each and every nuance of her ascent, or whether he sent her sky-rocketing with a few skilled caresses, there had never been another woman in his life that he had taken so much pleasure from pleasing.
And soon he would start the process again. She was gloriously relaxed and uninhibited, which was often an incredible starting point.
He shifted his position and pulled off his shorts so that he was naked too. Then rolled a condom onto his erect penis. There would be no interruptions—this time he would take them both to the point of rapture.
CHAPTER NINE
THE sparkling azure water of the Indian Ocean stretched out in front of Chloe as far as the eye could see. In fact she knew from reading her guidebook that there were over a thousand miles of glittering ocean between the island of Mauritius, where they were staying, and the east coast of Africa.
She could hardly believe how beautiful the palm-fringed beach was. Gentle waves were lapping on the white powder sand and, out across the clear turquoise water of the lagoon, she could see a line of white water where impressive breakers were crashing into the coral reef.
She sat comfortably on her sun lounger, holding Emma on her lap while she searched through her bag looking for the sunblock.
