Page 38 of Stolen Kisses


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“I’m going to—” She couldn’t finish, flopping like a fish trying to gain balance after I tossed her in. Soaked and pissed, Bailey came up spluttering, her long hair plastered to her cheek.

Behind us, that same group of nosy fucks clapped—cheered me on.

Her light green eyes narrowed, and I took a step back. “You were saying, babe?”

“Run. Swim.” For each move back, she advanced. “Hide.”

I’d turned my body, heading deeper inside the warm water. “Hide.”

Once the water reached her at chest level, I stopped and waited.

For her to come closer.

Touch her without wandering eyes witnessing our intimacy.

Bailey stopped two steps away from me; she was breathing a little hard. Breasts heaving, she bit her lip.

“Come a little closer, love,” I crooned, one hand finding purchase on her hip.

“Fuck you.” The smirk on her face was followed by a quick, hard flick of my upper lip. That little sting of pain—and the short gasp that left her lips while I pulled her flush—had my head swollen and length throbbing.

Also, it didn’t help how much I loved how delicate she felt in my arms. Small. As if she were my own personal doll.

The top of her head reached the middle of my chest, and I needed her at eye level for what I had in mind.

“Wrap your arms around my neck.” Voice rough, I gave her a warning.

“What’re you…?” That question morphed into a squeal.

Tightening my hold, I raised her to eye level and pressed my lips to hers. “Hold onto me,” I demanded into her mouth and she complied, fingers weaving themselves into my hair. Bailey pulled on the long strands while I took possession of her mouth in a quick yet brutal kiss, her long legs wrapping themselves around my waist.

I allowed one hand to wander lower while the other angled her head to my liking.

My hand continued lower and over her ass, to the exposed cheeks, and then to the heat between her thighs. I didn’t stop until I softly traced two fingers over the thin, wet fabric there.

Then beneath.

I moved those bottoms aside and found her motherfucking soaked, and it had nothing to do with the ocean surrounding us. No, this was all for me.

Her juices coating my fingertips were both proof and a gift.

“Please,” she moaned and pushed her body onto my hand. Searching for more. Silently begging.

“Pull me out,” I growled low, lips skimming down her chin and nipping the skin there before pulling back to look down at her. “Touch me.”

Those gorgeous light green eyes were hooded. Good.

She was as needy as I was. Maybe more so.

Yesterday was a taste, and today had become one long foreplay session. And while I wouldn’t take her for our first time here, we could still have a little fun. Take the edge off our sexual frustrations.

One of her long legs unwrapped itself from around my waist, the drop in height causing my fingers to go deeper, to press against that sweet little spot that drove her wild.

One day soon I’d fuck her on this beach.

She clenched hard. “So good,” she whimpered, teeth imbedded into her bottom lip to hold in a moan. Her hips bucked twice, causing the water around us to become a bit turbulent.

Anyone walking along the beach looking over wouldn’t have a clue to the debauched actions happening beneath the water. And that made it sexier.

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