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He hiked it out of her reach. ‘Unless there are bears out there into cross-species kink, what you’ve got to show off won’t interest anyone but me.’ Slinging the towel over his shoulder, he stepped closer, the bulge at his waist butting her belly. ‘The swimsuit comes off.’ He pushed a thumb under her strap, eased it down.
‘For goodness’ sake, Luke.’ She placed a hand on her shoulder, too late—he’d already dragged the cup off her breast. The heavy flesh spilled out, the cool air making the nipple tingle and swell. ‘I’d rather do this inside.’ In the dark, if possible.
His thumb traced the edge of the areola. Her breathing sharpened, the tug of sensation arrowing down, as he rolled the engorged tip and stretched it out.
‘You know, you’re very cute when you’re shy, Hal.’
‘I’m not shy.’
‘Uh-huh, then this won’t be a problem, will it?’ His eyes met hers, the challenge in them searing her to the core, as he pushed aside the other strap and dragged the wet Lycra down to her waist.
His nostrils flared, accompanied by the guttural groan of appreciation. ‘You’re so bloody gorgeous,’ he said. ‘And frankly, these tits are a work of art.’
Her breath came out on a staggered laugh as he bent to lave one straining nipple with his tongue. His large hands spanned her waist, holding her captive, as he captured the tip, nipping and squeezing it with his teeth. At last, he covered the swollen peak with his mouth, the hot suction lancing through her.
Her body trembled as he lifted his head, then she became suddenly weightless as he scooped her into his arms.
‘Luke, put me down, what the hell are you doing?’ The gesture was so over the top and yet so romantic it was making her heart beat in an unsteady rhythm.
‘Isn’t it obvious? I want to go worship these on a bed.’ He carried her through the porch doors into her bedroom. Laid her down. He grasped her swimsuit and wrenched the sodden fabric past her hips and off her legs.
He dragged his towel off as he joined her on the bed. The powerful erection bobbed against her belly as he climbed on top of her. Her thighs quivered, her whole body alive and throbbing with the tremor of excitement, of sensual adventure, the anticipation almost as irresistible as the cheeky grin spreading across that handsome face.
‘I’m not as young as I used to be. And I’ve been harder than a tent pole for the better part of a week.’ His thumb parted the folds of her sex, circling the perfect spot. ‘So we may have to do hard and fast first, and slow and detailed later. How do you feel about that?’
‘Uh … that works for me.’ She reached for his erection, brushing her thumb across the broad tip to spread the moisture around the bulbous head, desperate to wrestle back control. The old Luke had been eager and enthusiastic and generous in bed; the new Luke appeared to be confident and experienced and a bit too good to be true.
Blood pulsed beneath her hand, his erection as firm as she remembered. She stroked the thick shaft and smiled, triumphant, as his breath rasped against her ear. But then he thrust one thick finger inside her, still caressing the sweet spot at the apex of her thighs with his thumb.
She cried out, undone.
He dragged her hand off his penis and shifted down to lick her belly button, then trailed his tongue along the sensitive seam at the top of her thigh.
Her knees dropped open, her back arching as she surrendered, offering herself up to the delicious torment. He flicked at the needy bud and she bucked off the bed. The battle lost.
‘Easy,’ he said, holding her thighs apart.
Arrows of sensation shot through her torso as he got back to work, teasing and torturing her with his tongue. Two fingers thrust inside her, feeding the frenzy for release. She sobbed, the spiral of need winding tight, as she struggled to hold on to her orgasm.
Then he fastened his lips on the swollen bud of her clitoris and suckled.
She screamed, the wave cresting and sending her crashing over the white-hot peak. Exquisite pleasure rippled out, making her shudder as he licked her through the final throes of her orgasm.
Her hoarse sobs subsided as he rose to settle between her spread thighs, the broad head of his erection nudging her sex.
‘You’re still crazy beautiful when you come, Hal.’
She tried to focus, but the wide smile looked more sweet than smug in the daze of afterglow, reminding her of a boy who no longer existed. The sharp dart of stunned emotion pierced her heart.
‘And you’ve learned some crazy new skills.’ She pushed the words out on a husk of breath, forcing down the foolish nostalgia.
Just sex. And just mind-blowing sex. It’s all good.
‘I aim to please.’ He chuckled. ‘I hope you’re ready for round two.’
She nodded, but as the thick erection stretched tender flesh, she slapped unsteady palms on his chest. ‘Wait, Luke.’ Her arms shook as she held him back, poised on the brink, her dazed mind finally engaging. ‘We need a condom.’
It took a moment for understanding to register on his face.
