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‘Better now than with gritty fingers,’ he said. ‘Turn around,’ he told her while they still had water. ‘Bend.’
He washed the last of the sand away. As he did so the water reduced to a trickle, and she felt the stab of another finger and closed her eyes as he stretched her.
‘Ow... Ow...!’ she said, holding the wall with one hand. And then she turned and smiled. ‘Don’t stop.’
‘Out!’ he told her.
‘Not yet...’ She was panting, still bent over, holding on to the wall as he did delicious things with his fingers as the last of the water dripped on the base of her spine.
‘Alicia...’ he warned.
She knew he could take her there, but he removed the pleasure of his hand.
She did not move. ‘Go on.’ His hand had moved to his length and she was tense with anticipation. ‘Please...’
‘We need something.’
She was sulking as she straightened and turned around, but then they kissed hard, and before climbing out she looked at him closely, and it was wonderful to be able to search his face.
‘Stop.’ He turned his cheek, her scrutiny clearly too much.
They were still so hot, and he went to a backpack she hadn’t noticed before and they both gulped the water he found there. Then he took out a sleeping bag and spread it down. It was all so matter-of-fact, the most natural she’d ever felt.
‘You’re sure?’ he asked. ‘Because guilt—’
‘Is better than regret,’ she cut in. ‘I want it be you, Dante.’
‘It’s so hot...’
Even now there was a sheen of sweat on both of them. It was just so humid, yet so sexy to be naked and slippery with him.
‘Your skin...’ he said, as if he had never seen skin before.
He was stroking her waist with the side of his finger in a light kittling that made her shiver inside, and then he kissed her lightly, but it was just taunting her, so she kept lifting her head to chase his mouth as he pinched her nipples and made her gasp. And then he tasted them so nicely that her mouth was lonely, wanting the same bliss. He flicked her nipple and then gave her breast a deep, slow suck.
Her mouth was even more lonely. But then she was biting his shoulder as his hand slid down to her triangle and he played with her curls there, and then slid to where he had been, but so gently now.
‘Sorry I was rough.’
‘I never said you were.’
‘You don’t want sandhere,’ he said, and with one finger he held her in balmy bliss.
‘Oh...’ she breathed, and closed her eyes as his fingers found a place forbidden to her own touch and stroked her there, so exquisitely that her thighs clamped on his hand. But then they parted as his middle finger circled her entrance, his incessant thumb almost a distraction.
And then her hand found him, and Alicia looked at him, so swollen and hard, and wondered how on earth he would ever fit in. Only he was slippery in her hand, and she was so turned on that she lifted her thigh and stroked him, drawing him close to where his fingers were.
‘Hey,’ he warned, and began to release her, she presumed to get protection.
She briefly let go of his erection and caught his wrist to stop him from leaving. ‘Just a moment more,’ she breathed. ‘I want to feel you there.’
‘You’re dangerous, Alicia,’ he told her, and he would not be swayed.
‘Don’t go,’ she moaned as he arched his back and reached over for his jacket and the box.
He kissed her sulking mouth as he ignored her command. ‘I’m not leaving you in trouble.’
She knew he would not.
