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I frown, shaking my head. “You couldn’t.”
Thick black brows tug together between two dark, guarded eyes. Tyler’s jaw works as he stares down at me, and I would do anything to know what he’s thinking. What he wants to say but won’t.
I reach behind my neck and slowly pull one string of my bikini, untying the knot. Then I bring both strings forward and drop them on my chest. Placing my palms on the crumpled hotel sheets, I lift my chin and arch my back, offering myself to the man I’ve wanted so badly for years.
I expected him to dive right in, to pull the tiny triangles of fabric away from my breasts and expose every inch of my skin to him, but he doesn’t. Instead, he lowers himself on top of me and, with his eyes drifting shut, brushes his lips across mine, not in a kiss but something similar.
Butterflies don’t even come close to describing the powerful flapping sensation in my belly as our breaths mix and I get my first taste of him.
I’m aroused to a level I have never experienced before, and the only thought in my head is that I want more. More of his hands on me and his words in my ear. More of the connection that hasn’t stopped moving between us since I saw him on the beach.
With that thought burning in my mind, I thread my fingers through the soft hairs at the back of his head and pull him closer to me. He sucks in a sharp breath right before our lips fully meet.
It’s electrifying, world flipping. Life changing.
The feeling of his lips on mine has my lungs seizing and heart thrashing. I gasp into his mouth, and he silences me by deepening the kiss and giving my tongue a gentle, teasing stroke with his.
Tyler moans his approval, and I shudder at the sound.
“I need to feel you,” he rasps before I feel calloused fingers brushing my thighs.
I part them in approval. “Please.”
His eyes flare as he sits back on his knees and pulls my bikini bottoms off, throwing them to the side. He grabs my knees and pushes them up, spreading me, exposing every inch of my wet pink flesh to him. I suck in a breath when his tongue darts out and wets his lips.
“Fuck. I knew you’d have a pretty pussy.”
His approval lights me up like a fireworks show. I knew he would be like this—dirty-mouthed and confident. That’s who he is. And it’s exactly how I want him right now.
My eyes wander to the large bulge in his swim trunks, warmth filling my belly. “Your turn.”
“Not yet.”
A sound of protest escapes me before Tyler’s sliding down the mattress and leaning between my legs. When he inhales deeply, I nearly combust.
With his lips spread in an arrogant smile, he slashes my pussy with his tongue, tasting me. He groans and presses deeper, exploring me in ways I only fantasized about in the dark of my bedroom.
“Tyler,” I gasp when his lips wrap around my clit and suck. My hands fly to his head and grab at his hair with a savage ferocity. He nips at the swollen bud in punishment despite the guttural groan of pleasure I feel vibrate against my centre when I pull too hard.
“Don’t rip it all out, baby. Let me keep some.”
“Holy shit you have a dirty mouth,” I whimper, lifting my hips in search of his tongue.
He reaches up with one hand and grabs my hip to push me into the mattress. His thumb brushes my hip bone, making me shudder. “And your pussy is just as greedy as it is pretty.”
His breaths hit the burning skin between my legs as he hovers there, keeping his distance while watching me writhe with need beneath half-lidded eyes. Frustration blooms like a thorn-covered rose in my belly.
“Are you going to fuck me anytime soon, or should I go back to the beach and find another willing participant?” I hiss. When his eyes flare with something dark and daring, I pry my fingers from his hair and keep talking. “You may be out-of-this-world hot, Tyler, but I don’t need someone as hot as you to scratch this itch. All I do need right now is a dick between my legs, and if you aren’t up for the job—”
Tyler moves quickly, too quickly for me to prepare myself.
Suddenly, he’s hovering over me. He grinds his pelvis against mine, and the feeling of his thick, hard cock pressing against my clit sends my head flying back. I gasp when his mouth finds my neck, his lips parted and wet against the hot skin.
He pulls back just enough to look me in the eyes. “The only cock you’ll be feeling for the rest of this trip is this one, Gray. You’ll feel it in here—” He slides a hand down my stomach and dips a finger inside of me. “—and here.” His other hand leaves my hip, and his thumb draws a line up the centre of my throat.
My eyes go wide, and my lips part. I should be fighting him on this, telling him that the idea isn’t at all appealing, but when I clench around the finger pumping inside of me, I know that option is no longer on the table. If it even was in the first place.
His smile is sinister as he slides another finger inside of my wetness. “Do you understand, Gracie?”
