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“Why not?”
“Someone might come.”
He eyed her over the rim of his coffee mug as he took a sip. “Mightcome? How can you doubt me, after last night?” He saw the smile glimmer in her eyes, but she stayed where she was. “In the whole time you’ve lived here, how many people have you seen on this beach?”
“Only one. You.”
“And I’m already here. So…”
He could see the moment she made up her mind, just before she took a step toward him, and his pulse leapt. “So…” She repeated, standing in front of him. He put his mug on the side table and draping one arm along the back of the bench, reached up and hooked his fingers over the tie of her robe and pulled her forward. When she was in his lap, straddling him, he laid his other arm along the back of the bench, so he wasn’t touching her at all. She was watching him carefully, her wide eyes dark green and enthralling.
“What do you want?”
She slipped her arms around his neck, the silk of her robe brushing against his chest. “You,” she said simply, her mouth mere inches from his.
“You’re going to have to be more specific,” he said. He saw the uncertainty flicker over her face, so he brushed his lips lightly across hers in encouragement.
“Okay. I want you to kiss me,” she said softly. He did. She leaned back, watching him as she traced her hands over his chest, over his shoulders, down his arms. She lay her hand over his, where it was curled in a loose fist. He was using every ounce of self-control he possessed to stop himself from throwing her down on the deck and taking her.
She shifted forward, her eyes widening when she felt the bulge in his jeans pressing against her. “Is this torture for you?”
“Yes.”
The smile that curved her lips right then almost slayed him. “I think I like this game.”
“God, you are so hot.”
“Mmm,” she replied, skimming her hands back up, burying her fingers in his hair and kissing him. The moment spun out for an eternity before Leah whispered against his lips, “I want your hands on my breasts.”
Finally. Callum started at her hips, sliding his hands over her silky robe to her breasts. He cupped her, rubbing his thumbs across her nipples until he could feel them stiffen beneath the silk.
“I want you to undo my robe.” She leaned back, watching him slowly untie her robe and push it open. She grabbed his hands and put them on her breasts. He swallowed convulsively when she closed her eyes, shifting forward again so that his erection was pressing against her. She moved her hips, rubbing herself against him as he massaged her breasts. With her eyes still closed, she pushed his hand down, over her stomach, down between her legs. He groaned at how wet she was when his fingers glided over her clitoris. “I want you to…” She whispered.
“Want me to?” He asked, when she didn’t finish.
“I don’t know.” She opened her eyes, watching him as she moved herself on his hand. The whimpering sound she made when he slipped a finger inside her almost undid him. He felt that this was possibly the most erotic moment of his life. Leah in his lap, her breasts inches from his face as she rode his hand, her face suffused with pleasure. “Stop.”
“Stop?” He couldn’t have heard that right.
“Yes.”
He pulled his hand away, looking at her questioningly.
“I want to go down on you.”
“Leah —”
“I want to.” She looked at him, her gaze clear and direct. This was important.
He nodded, not really sure how he was going to get through the next few minutes without exploding. She kissed him, pushing his arms so they were along the back of the bench again. Then she was pressing light, hot kisses down his neck, his chest, his stomach. She slipped to the floor between his feet, watching him as she ran her hand lightly over his erection. She smiled a little as he gritted his teeth, then undid the snap of his jeans. He lifted his hips as she pulled them down, freeing his cock. He watched as she wrapped a hand around him, running her tongue over the head, back and forth, teasing him mercilessly. He was desperate to feel her lips wrapped around him. She kept her eyes on his face as she moved her hand up and down the length of him. Then joy of all joys, she took him in her mouth, wrapped her lips around him and took him right to the back of her throat, sucking hard. She watched him the entire time, her gaze mesmerizing. All the sex they had already had and this felt wildly intimate. Watching her, watching him as she sucked on his cock.
He felt feverish with need and knew if he wasn’t careful, he would come in her mouth. That was not what he wanted. “Enough, Sweetheart,” he said, reaching down to stop her. He pulled her up into his lap again, shoving the robe off her so he could skim his hands all over her body, her breasts, her bottom, up into her hair.
She was trembling as she lifted up, turning her back to him. Realizing what she wanted, he guided her hips as she lowered herself, holding onto his cock as she took him inside her, tight and wet and so hot. Then she leaned back, hooking her arm around his neck and turning her face to him. He kissed her hungrily as she started moving on him, her ragged breath hot in his mouth. He felt himself tightening as the climax started to build. He slid one arm up to Leah’s breast, squeezing, feeling the nipple hard in his palm. With the other, he rubbed her clitoris. Rubbed harder when he felt her contracting around him. She gripped the arm of the bench with white knuckles, moving her hips frantically now as she tightened her hold on his neck. When she cried out, bucking uncontrollably as she climaxed, Callum let himself go, pumping inside her until he was empty.
Leah lay still for a long moment, her chest heaving under his arm. Then she lifted up and turned into him, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his neck, still shaking. He felt hot tears on his skin. They tore at his heart. He pulled the light throw rug off the back of the bench and tucked it around her, holding her against him as she cried softly.
He stroked her hair and kissed her gently when she’d quietened. She didn’t seem at all inclined to move so he stayed there with her, gazing out at the bright blue ocean and white puffy clouds as he ran his hand lightly up and down her back. Until her stomach rumbled. She lifted her head and he rubbed the tears away with the pad of his thumb. She pressed a gentle kiss to his lips then rested her forehead on his as she took a few calming breaths. Pulling back, she looked at him, her eyes a clear gray tinged with green.
