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The suspicious light in her eyes begins to fade. “So you aren’t going to fuck Chelsea?” she asks, lowering her gaze.
My knee-jerk reaction is to roll my eyes and tell her that Chelsea is pretty much the last woman on this island I’d stick my dick in. If the Carly thing caused an endless amount of trouble, I can only imagine the pain in my ass her sister could turn into. The second things didn’t go her way, she’d have me fired without thinking twice.
I’m about to tell her all that, but the way she isn’t even looking at me makes me slow my roll. My older sister always told me that I need to think before I speak and that chicks are more sensitive and the cold, hard facts aren’t always enough to fix a situation when feelings are involved.
And dammit, Greer’s jealousy definitely means there’s more beneath the surface. “Greer,” I say as softly as I can, relieved when she lets me take her hand in mine without pulling away. “I have no intention whatsoever of fucking your sister. Please, baby, look at me.” I lift her face to mine by putting two fingers under her chin. “Seriously, look at me.”
The intensity in her gaze is a complication that would normally make me run as far away as I can. That’s why I don’t do relationships, and any summer hookup that catches feelings is bound to suck all the fun out of my summer.
But the truth is Greer is way more than a summer hookup, at least for me. That’s why I tried to stay away at first, because I started to be curious about her, and the more I talked to her, the more I cared.
It’s going to be a fucking disaster when the season is over and she leaves the island to begin college and her life—a life that I already know I have no place in.
That doesn’t stop me from falling into this thing with her though, even though it should for my own sake. “Greer, there’s only one woman I want. The second I saw you, I stopped looking at anyone who isn’t you. God knows I’ve been no saint in the past, but you have to believe me. You’re all I can think about, you’re all I want.”
I pull her closer, touching my lips to hers and immediately deepening the kiss when she melts against my body.
We kiss hard, our tongues tangled, our mouths and teeth clashing as we devour each other.
My hands find the zipper at the back of her wet dress at the same time as she lifts my shirt. We work together in a frenzy of hands and mouths, breaking our kiss only long enough to get my T-shirt over my head. My shorts are next, and Greer’s damp underwear.
I lift her against my body, getting her to wrap her thighs around my waist and walking out of the bathroom and into my bedroom.
“Where are Matt and Drew?” she asks as I lower her onto the mattress, trailing open-mouthed kisses down the column of her neck.
“This isn’t exactly what a man wants to hear from his girl while he has her naked in his bed, you know? But since you seem to miss my best friends, Matt has gone home. They have family dinner once a month. Drew…” I sigh, thinking of how stubborn Drew can be. “He decided to get an early night. He wasn’t exactly thrilled with the idea of sharing you with Matt and me.”
As predicted, Greer tenses up. “What? Is he mad at me?”
I palm one of her perfect tits, teasing her hard, pink nipple with the pad of my thumb.
“Oh, that feels good.” She moans. “Maybe I need to go talk to him, I—God, Brady. Don’t stop.” Her eyes flutter closed as I pull her nipple into my mouth and graze the velvety peak with my teeth.
I show equal attention to Greer’s other breast, all the while growing harder and harder against her hip. “He isn’t mad at you,” I explain, kneading the soft globes of her tits and debating fucking them the same way Matt did the other night. “He’s mad at Matt and me because we told him we have no intention of stepping aside. Drew has always been possessive and hates not feeling like he is in total control of any given situation. I guess it comes with the territory with most chefs, they have strong personalities.” I shift so that the tip of my dick is aligned with her entrance, and just the contact with Greer’s soft, damp skin is almost enough to make me lose my shit.
“I should talk to him,” she says, her fingers trailing down my stomach and making it harder for me not to just push inside of her and fuck her senseless.
“He’ll come around, trust me,” I reassure her. “But it’s better to give him time to sort through his feelings. Trust me, I’ve known Drew my whole life, and going to talk to him now would only make things worse.”
To my surprise, she giggles. “Right. You aren’t saying this just because you want to fuck me, and to do that you need me to stop talking about Drew?”
I chuckle, nudging a little closer to her, just shy of entering her. “Only a little bit. But no, seriously. Give him a minute to think things over, and there’s nothing wrong with having some fun in the meantime, right? The other night was great, but I’ve been thinking about having you all to myself ever since.”
“I’ve been thinking about that too,” she says softly, and that’s all I need to hear to drive my hips forward, plunging into her soft, wet heat.
She’s so wet for me that I don’t encounter any resistance, and I stop only when my hip bones rub against hers. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” I gasp, burying my face in her neck and not daring to move a muscle. My cock is pulsing inside her, and I need a second to make sure that I don’t blow my load before we’ve even started.
“Brady,” she whispers, squeezing her inner walls, and I almost lose it.
I start moving slowly, in and out of her. The sensation coursing through my whole body is so exquisite that while I keep my eyes and lips on her, I’m trying hard not to come.
“You feel too fucking good, baby,” I mutter through gritted teeth. “This isn’t working. We need to do something, or I’m going to go off like a fucking firework.”
She giggles, causing her inner walls to squeeze me even tighter.
“Greer.” I scowl at her. “Knock it off. If you laugh, you get even tighter.”
Another peal of laughter, and I’m hanging by a fucking thread. “That’s it, you naughty girl!” I snap, flipping us over so she’s on top of me and she’s straddling me.
