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My body relaxed under his touch, and I delved my fingers into his hair.
“I want you, Sloane,” he mumbled against my lips, “and nothing you say is going to change that.”
“Okay,” I sighed. I had slipped under a fog of bliss and pleasure. “Can you please kiss me again?” It obviously didn’t take much to make me forget about the age gap between Aero and me.
Aero growled, and his lips claimed mine again.
His fingers grabbed the straps of my suit and pulled them down my arms.
This was fast, but it felt right.
This whole thing with Aero had been fast, but I didn’t want it to slow down. Not yet. Or maybe even ever.
He moved us to the bed, and my calves hit the side. “Oh,” I gasped.
Aero pressed his weight into me, and we tumbled onto the bed. “You did say you wanted to get out of your wet suit, right?” he asked softly.
I nodded and bit my bottom lip between my teeth.
“Then let’s get you out of this,” he drawled. He shifted back on his knees and worked the suit down my body. He tossed it over his shoulder, and his eyes roamed over my body. “Going swimming was the best idea you had, babe.”
“Oh, yeah?” I laughed. I covered my breasts with my arms and shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. This was not my first rodeo, but it had been a while since I had a run around the pasture. Or whatever the saying was.
“All I had to do was take off one piece of clothing, and you were naked.” He wiggled his eyebrows and trailed his hand up my leg.
“I think you have too many clothes on now.”
His trunks were off in seconds and laying in a heap next to my swimsuit. “Better?” he growled.
It was a definite improvement. “You’ve got my stamp of approval.”
He shook his head and grinned. “Right back at you, babe.”
I took a deep breath and tried to fight back all the reasons why I should cover up and hightail it out of there.
This was not something that happened to me unless I was reading it in a book. The biker and the book nerd were a trope, not my everyday life, right?
“Sloane,” Aero called.
“Uh, yeah?”
He moved up my body and planted his hands on either side of my head. “What the hell is going on inside that head of yours?”
“Oh, you know,” I laughed, “the usual.” My eyes darted to the side, and I started to count backward from ten.
“Whatever the usual is, knock it off. You look like you’re about to cry.”
Yeah, I felt like it.
“Fucking hell,” he growled. He gathered me in his arms and rolled till he was on his back, and I was on top of him.
“What are you doing?” I gasped. I struggled to lift my weight off of him, but he held me to his chest.
“What are you thinking?” he demanded.
I pushed against his chest, but he didn’t budge. “I’m thinking that you’re really strong,” I grunted.
“I am, but that shouldn’t make you want to cry.”
