Page 26 of Red Wine and Roses


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“Get what?” asked Cameron. He didn’t. He didn’t get it at all—whatever it was.

Her smile looked a little guilty, but she looked thrilled too. “You don’t want to go back to the lodge because you’d rather … down here?”

He frowned. Of course, he’d rather be down here. He’d thought a romantic walk in the moonlight would be something they could both enjoy. He hadn’t realized she’d dismiss it as him making a move. And what was she smiling about?

She looked around. “Where though?”

He stared at her, wondering what she meant. Then it dawned on him. She thought he brought her down here because he wanted to screw her down here? She didn’t think much of him then, did she?

She came to him with a very naughty smile on her face and slid her arms up around his neck. “You’ll have to help me out of the dress first.”

He looked down at her. How could he tell her that this wasn’t what he meant without offending her?

She pressed herself against him, and the feel of her full soft breasts against his chest made him wonder what he should tell her. It might not have been his intention, but if it was what she wanted … who was he to deny her? He reached around her back and pulled the zipper down. She cupped his face between her hands and kissed him deeply. Wow. All of a sudden, he had no idea why this was a bad idea. It was a great idea, and it was getting better by the second as her hands found his zipper and pushed down his pants. He pushed her dress off her shoulders, and it landed at her feet. She was unfastening his shirt, much too slowly for his liking. He helped her out, and soon it lay beside her dress.

He put his hands on her waist and stepped back. Damn! She was amazing. Her full breasts were spilling out of a silky bra, and her panties hugged her rounded hips, a little triangle of silk covering the place he wanted to be. He ran his hands over her ass, pulling her against him. She gasped as his hard-on pushed into her belly, and he slipped his fingers inside her panties. Her ass was amazing. He filled his hands with her round cheeks and ground his hips into her. She clung to his shoulders and let out a little gasp as he brought his mouth down on her neck. She was so warm and soft and rounded. He needed to taste her.

He growled as she ran her hands down his back then grasped his ass. This was no good. Right now, he wished they were in her room, and there was a bed he could throw her down on. He wanted to take his time and explore her body, but out here on the beach, that wasn’t going to be possible. He looked around. He’d take her here in the sand, or over against one of the trees if he had to, but he was hoping for something else. He couldn’t believe his luck when he spotted a double sun lounger under the trees. He took her hand and led her to it.

Her eyes sparkled when she smiled at him. “Did you leave this here ready?”

He bit the inside of his cheek. At some point, he’d have to set her straight about who he was, and what he was really like. As much as it irked him that she thought he was that much of a player, it wasn’t the important detail to deal with right now. Right now, the most important thing was to wrap an arm around her waist. Then to unclasp her bra. Then what he had to do was enjoy the surge that rushed through him when her plump breasts sprang free.

She moaned when he dropped his head and took her nipple in his mouth. Her fingers tangled in his hair and he sucked hard. Then she was gone. Her breast left his mouth with a little popping sound. He looked up. Where was she going? He smiled when he saw. It seemed she didn’t want to wait. She was getting on the sun lounger and lying down, holding her arms up to him. Inviting him to join her—how could he say no?

Chapter Eight

Piper closed her eyes and lay back on the lounger. This was it! She was surprised that he’d brought her down here to the beach, but it was exciting. The cool night air against her skin heightened her arousal, and the sight of Cameron slowly lowering himself onto the lounger beside her almost had her begging for him to hurry. She held her arms out to him. This might be it; he might leave tomorrow and never look back. She really wasn’t worried right now. If he was the kind of guy who just wanted a quickie and that was it, then so be it. Right now, she was a girl who just wanted a quickie or a slowy or whatever he wanted. She just wanted him to take her, screw her, make love to her, or fuck her if that was his style. All she knew was she wanted him, and she didn’t want to wait any longer.

She lay on her back and looked up into his eyes, expecting him to climb aboard and get on with it. She gasped as he propped himself up on one elbow and stared down into her eyes. He ran his hand down over her stomach, making her want to suck it in. It was no doubt rounder than what he was used to. He didn’t seem to notice, though, and the thought fled from her mind when his fingers dipped inside her panties. She knew she was making needy little noises, but she couldn’t help it, and she couldn’t stop it. She moaned as his talented fingers began to work her. They stroked over her opening at first. She wondered if he somehow knew that no one had crossed that threshold in a while and the gatekeeper might need awakening.

The gatekeeper woke up in a hurry when his thumb began to circle her clit. She was hot and wet, and she was clenching involuntarily, desperate to welcome him inside. Her moan sounded as though it came from a long way off when he finally dipped a fingertip inside her. He was still holding her gaze, and she couldn’t help it, she giggled.

He raised an eyebrow, a smile quirking at the corners of his lips. “You think it’s funny?”

She shook her head. “Sorry. I was thinking that you won’t find it funny at all if you lose a finger, and that’s entirely possible as this point.” And why in hell’s name had she said that? She cringed, wondering what he might say or do, afraid that he might withdraw his hand and make his escape.

To her relief, he started to laugh and increased the pressure of his thumb on her clit.

“I’m not afraid to lose a finger. I’m sure you’ll give it back.”

She moved her hips in time with his hand; she couldn’t help it. “Don’t say you weren’t warned.”

He smiled and held her gaze as he slid two fingers inside her. Damn, that felt so good. Her hips were rocking of their own accord, keeping up with him as he increased the pace.

“Are you saying it’s been a while?” he asked.

She nodded, unable to speak as the pleasure mounted inside here.

“So, you’ve got some making up to do?”

She stared at him blankly. Unable to focus on his words while his fingers worked their magic. She moaned when he stopped.

“I mean you have a lot of lost time to make up for?”

She nodded and thrust her hips up at him. “Yes. Please!”

He smiled and thrust his fingers deeper at the same time he closed his other hand around her breast. “I’d like to help you out with that. If you’re interested.”

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