Page 11 of Season of Seduction


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“But you mustn’t,” he teased, and pressed down on her clit, in the way he’d already discovered particularly wound her up. She tried to push his hand away but he held tight, his grip a clamp over her pubis. “You have a choice to make.”

“What?” she pleaded.

“Either you disobey and give in to the orgasm, in which case I’ll spank you afterward. Or...”

“Or?” She panted, totally strung out, both hands wrapped around his strong wrist. He had a finger inside her now, pushing against the bullet inside her, while the heel of his hand pressed on her clit. “Or?” She nearly screamed it.

“You take a stroll topless on the beach with me tomorrow evening.”

“Oh please!”

“Choose. You realize that if you delay, the first option becomes inevitable.”

She stared up into his handsome face, uncertain how she’d come to be so much in his power. Except that she’d let him. She’d handed over her vacation adventure into his domineering and kinky hands. Her brain addled with sun, sex and champagne, she chose.

With a sigh of—was it disappointment?—he pulled his hand from her bikini bottom and eased her into a sitting position. She sat there while he stroked her back, shuddering with the need to come. He held her glass of champagne to her lips and she swallowed gratefully.

His erection thrust into her hip and she leaned into it. “What about you?”

He cleared his throat. “Unfortunately, I have a dinner meeting before long. But I am enjoying the...anticipation, too. I’m sorry—I’d rather spend the time with you.”

“Tormenting me,” she retorted.

He squeezed her breast, pinching the taut nipple so she squeaked. “Exactly. Now, will you meet me here, for breakfast?”

“What time?”

“Is eight too early for you? You are on vacation.”

“No, that’s fine,” she replied in an airy tone. “I can always nap. Tra la, tra lay.”

“Nice for you. After tomorrow it’s the weekend and I can spend the day with you, if you like. Maybe show you some of the sights.”

“I would like that.”

“Are you bored of sunbathing yet? I could arrange a private snorkeling trip for you in the morning.”

“I would love that! But you don’t have to pay for all this stuff for me.”

“Why do you think I’m not billing everything to your hotel account?”

“Well, you should be. I’m not poor.”

“Neither am I.” He grinned wolfishly. “We’ll sort it out. Be here at eight, wearing your bikini, and I’ll have your day three gifts for you. Now, stand up and put your hands behind your back.”

“Why?”

“No back talk. I’m already disappointed I don’t get to spank you.”

She sprang up in a hurry, making him laugh, and laced her fingers together behind her back. Coaxing her to stand between his spread legs, he drew down her bikini bottom to her knees and slid his fingers up into her. She squirmed when he reached the bullet, arousal rocketing to fever pitch again in an instant. With a mischievous smile, he eased it out of her, while she trembled under the intense sensations.

He set the bullet on the table and ostentatiously licked his fingers, riveting her with the sight. “Now I’ll have the taste of you in my mind for the rest of the evening.”

“Sounds distracting.”

“I hope so, Roo,” he sighed. “I truly hope so.”

She hesitated. This wasn’t really part of their deal, but it felt odd to be so exposed to him sexually and not know his thoughts. “Can I help? Talk it out some?”

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