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My experience is next to zero, so I go with the flow, opening myself up to a tongue that’s rough and demanding, allowing it to sweep into my soul and leave it raw and wanting.
“Fuck, Ella.Forgive me.I can’t help myself.” Digging rough fingers into my hair, he angles my head to take even more from me. It’s like he can’t get enough. I whimper in protest, but it only makes him hungrier.“You taste like sunshine and I’m betting your pussy tastes just as sweet. Are you aching for me,Mi Cielo? I can feel you clenching against my cock.”
Kissing me again, his hand slips down our bodies to press between my legs, mimicking how I traced my finger across his mouth earlier. I jerk in surprise at how sensitive I am down there, and he smirks into our kiss.
“It’s too late to be shy,Bonita. You chose to invite the devil in, remember?”
“Then why are you still standing on the doorstep?” Taking his jaw between my fingers, I smile through the millions of new sensations invading my body.
In retaliation, he pinches a part of me that has me crying out at the sour sweetness of it. Next, I feel the gusset of my underwear being yanked to one side and a finger pushing against my entrance.
“Beg me to do it.” He sounds as drunk as I do.
“I don’t need to beg for something we both want.”
“I’ll fucking destroy you,” he warns again. “I only know how to take.”
“That’s okay,” I say shakily. “I only know how to give.”
Sliding my own hand between us, my heart stutters as I take in the sheer size of him.He’s going to break me in two with that thing.
He glares at me, the lapping water swallowing his silence as a verdict is made and closing arguments ignored.
“Not here,” he rasps, shooting frissons of lust and terror around my body. “Which one is your bedroom?”
“Third on the left after you reach the top of the stairs.”
“Who’s in the room next to you?”
“Only my sister. My parents are in the east wing. Uncle Rick and his family have the whole of the back of the house.”
“Is Thalia a light sleeper?”
“Why?”
“Because,Mi Cielo,” he says huskily, leaning in to kiss me again. “You’re going to be screaming my name all night long… Either that, or you’ll be chanting it like a fucking prayer.”
10
ELLA
“What the hell happened to you?”
Sam’s dressed and waiting for me as I emerge from the ocean in Edier’s white dress shirt. He insisted I wear it to protect my modesty. That’s all well and good, but after catching a glimpse of his tattooed chest in the moonlight there’s nothing appropriate about my thoughts anymore.
Sam’s gaze swivels with interest to the shirtless shadow behind me, and then he’s cursing loudly. “Ah, shit. Tsunami alert.”
A beat later, Edier is charging past me and Sam’s rolling around in the sand, clutching his jaw. “Son of a bitch!” he hisses. “What’s your fist made of, Grayson? A wrecking ball?”
“Malparido!You’re buying me a new suit, and then you’re buying a second one for your own funeral. You’ll need it after Santiago finds out you put his daughter in danger.”
“Stop! Stop!” I cry, but Edier just glares me into submission, his furious dark eyes making me painfully aware of my own body again. My lips are swollen from his brutal kisses, my heartbeat is racing like crazy, and my fingertips can still feel the heat and size of his…
Why oh why does the power trip thing have to look so hot on him?
“What danger?” demands Sam. “And what possessed you to go swimming in a four-thousand-dollar suit?”
“I wasn’t planning on it until I took a late-night stroll, saw Ella get hit by a wave, and go under.”
