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Chapter 21
Sammi
11:04 PM FRIDAY
Lock is naked and standing waist-deep in the water. Behind him is a haze of mist from the waterfall crashing into the pool of water. His body is gleaming in the moonlight from a mix of sweat and water.
He looks like a literal piece of fucking art.
His body looks sculpted from marble. His eyes look as though they were made from sapphires. His hair is that tinge of rustic gold you see on the horizon as the sun begins to rise. He’s like the Greek god Apollo descending from Olympus.
That’s not what pulls me in, though.
It’s the way he looks at me.
The lust. The desire. The want.
It’s real. It’s tangible.
One look sends my body into a whirlwind. And my cunt into a waterfall.
As I stare him up and down, I can’t help but smirk, knowing I’m going to suck every last drop from his cock that I can.
I shimmy out of my red dress. I pull the straps down sensually and shake my hips provocatively, just so I can see him squirm.
From just under the water, I can see his cock bouncing in delight.
My dress drops to my feet on the little sandy shore atop my heels, already sunken into the sand.
Naked and ready, I slowly wade into the water.
The cool wetness feels amazing on my skin—a most welcome break from the nauseating humidity that looms over this country.
“I told you it was a nice night for a swim,” Lock says in his cockiest voice. My eyes don’t deviate from his. Nor his from mine.
“It is. But I don’t want to swim, Lock,” I hint as I walk right into his arms.
His cock is stiff and rigid like granite.
It slides up against my stomach. The feeling of it pulsating against my skin gives me goosebumps.
I slip my hand down between us, my fingers wrapping around his massive member makes it throb more.
As I bring my mouth to his, kissing him hard and passionately, I claim his as my own, stroking firmly while we make out.
Without a word, I let him know that I own all of him.
“Someone is feeling mighty frisky,” he comments. His arms slowly move around my waist. “Didn’t get enough back at the den?”
“You know I didn’t.”
It’s true. We had only just gotten started when we had to leave. I’m not even remotely close to being sated.
“If you think I was going to be done with you so easily, then you’re marrying the wrong woman, Mr. Williams,” I tease him with another firm stroke of his cock.
“On the contrary. I think I’m marrying theonlywoman I could ever want to marry, future Mrs. Williams.”
Fuck, that sounds nice.
