AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Stripping away my connection to earth makes me panic.
And so I drink, lids heavy from exhaustion before I finish the mug, Jason watching me closely, leaning in to slip the mug from my fingers before I drop it. He smells like lime and clove.
Like a hug.
Until all goes dark.
We’re on an island, the shore pristine, the water so clear I can see my toes in the water, though we’re in waist deep. A light breeze, salty and pure, whips my loose hair around my face, the sun suddenly turned to shadow by him.
Cam.
My hands are on his broad chest, tanned and big, the muscles impossibly carved out of what feels like warm marble. He stands before me, his gaze tipped down, his smile for me.
And only me.
I please him.
And this pleases me to no end.
He takes his hand and catches my hair in it, gathering all the wisps and strands into one hand, holding it at the base of my neck. I sigh with contentment as he pulls me close, our bodies touching, half in the water, hair sunkissed by air.
We are alone.
We are safe.
We are in love.
“Paigelynn,” he says, stroking my cheek, his eyes kind and warm, his attention wholly rooted in me. “I love you. You are worth everything I’ve sacrificed. I want to be worthy of you.”
“You already are,” I say, surprised by the words. “Always. Before I met you, Cam. We are drawn together by fate.”
“Fate,” he rasps before kissing me, arms wrapping about my shoulders, one slipping down to pull me close, his fingers on my bare ribs, then moving down to cup my ass. As our embrace tightens, I feel his need against my thigh, my mouth caught up in a dizzying kiss now. His tongue tastes like salt, like love, like promises he can only say with his hands, his lips, his --
“God, what you do to me. You. Only you.” He cups my breast, thumb teasing my nipple, and now I am moving against his leg, needing release, needing him, needing anything that gets us closer.
His kiss deepens, hand sliding under my suit bottom. He pulls it slowly down.
“Cam! What are you doing?”
The smile he gives me is wolfish. Carnal. The look a man gives you when you’re about to be taken places you’ve never been.
All I want is to be taken right now. To give myself freely and see where we journey together.
“It’s a private island, Princess. No one can see. We’re completely alone. We can do whatever we want. There are no rules here. No laws. No judgment. What do you want, Princess?”
With a quick flick of his wrist behind me, he unties my bikini top, the thin wisp of pink fabric floating on the ocean like a sea creature.
Half-mad with desire, I kiss him again, and he’s suddenly naked, thick cock in my hand, my legs parting.
“Princess,” he whispers in my ear as he pulls my legs around his waist, holding me up in the water, biting my neck as he enters me. “Princess.”
* * *
“Princess?”
I jolt out of my dream to find Jason shaking my shoulder lightly.
“Mmm?” All of the blood in my body is between my legs, as if Cam really is in me, as if I really am naked, and as my breath hitches from surprise, I realize none of that was real.
