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“Fuck, baby. You’re so wet.”

I can’t resist removing my fingers and licking them slowly while she blinks up at me, fascinated and horrified to see me lapping up her cream.

“Mm, you taste so fucking good. I want more.”

Instead of giving her back my fingers like she wants, I decide to be selfish and cover her clit with my mouth. Sucking and licking her, I enjoy every drop, humming my pleasure around her sensitive clit.

“Fuck!” she cries out, immediately cramming a fist into her mouth to smother her sexy noises. Her ass lifts off the ground as she chases my touch. I get my hands under her and angle her the way I want, kissing her pussy and sucking and stroking her with my tongue while she writhes below me. She bites down on her knuckles and screws her eyes shut, fighting the urge to cry out again, so I pull her hand away from her mouth.

“There’s nobody to hear you baby, I was only teasing. Let it out.”

Her glowing eyes meet mine, and when she nods, I feel like a king. She trusts me. Keeping my lips sealed around her clit, I press my fingers back inside her tight, pulsing core and she shouts out again, grinding her needy pussy into my face as her orgasm barrels toward her. Curling my fingers, I find that raised little spot inside her, and her entire body goes taut, her legs straightening as her climax rips through her. Her core pulsing around my fingers, gripping and releasing with each wave of her release until she’s a quivering mess beneath me.

Shoving myself up out of the pool, one knee on either side of her hips as she lies back, I drip cool water all over her heated skin. Pushing down my shorts, I grab her hand and wrap it around my straining cock to show her exactly how hard pleasing her makes me.

Her skin is on fire, and as her hot palm slides over my length inside my own as I pump, I groan. It’s exquisite. She stares up at me from under lids heavy with lust as she watches me use her hand to pleasure myself. Maya tightens her grip and I bite back a curse as she uses her thumb to stroke over the head of my cock when I pull her hand up.

“Baby,” I groan, throwing my head back, trying to regain some composure before I erupt, ten seconds in. But then I feel her warm, wet tongue swipe over the tip of me. I jerk my head back to look at her and growl. That’s it, that’s all I can take.

My cock twitches as I thrust it through our joined hands, my hips locking forward as my balls pull up and jets of white cum shoots out, painting Maya’s waiting tongue and chin, dripping down on her tight breasts, still hidden by that infuriating white bikini top.

"Good girl," I mumble as I imprint the image of her splashed with my cum, looking sexy and spent between my thighs, into my mind forever.

When she drags her finger through the juices that cling to her chin, before popping it into her mouth and sucking it off with a satisfied hum, I nearly cry with the beauty of it.

Fucking hell. I fall forward, one hand behind her back as I take her down with me, and rest on my elbows on either side of her head.

“You’re the one, Maya. Bond or no bond, you’re the one for me.”

CHAPTER 26

NATHAN

For our first official date, I decided to take Maya for after-dinner cocktails at the rooftop bar. When we arrive, the scene is idyllic, complete with magical fairy lights and sweet fragrant drinks. Maya is laughing and sending me all sorts of flirty looks. The evening is perfect. This is exactly what I imagined when I said we would get to spend quality time together. We chat non-stop swapping funny stories and learning more about each other. Even so, it’s still a respectable time when we decide to call it a night.

When the elevator doors slide open and we step inside, I can’t help stepping close to her back and pressing a kiss to her shoulder while I reach down to press the button for our floor. Sexual tension is heavy in the air as the doors close and arousal fills the small space.

My hands have a mind of their own. I watch, fascinated, as they trail from between her exposed shoulder blades, up the back of her elegant neck to where her dark hair is gathered in a messy updo. Twirling a loose tendril around my finger, I watch as goosebumps appear wherever I touch her.

“Nathan,” Maya warns, and I watch her twitch and squirm when I rest my hand on her hips and pull her back against me. I kiss my way from her shoulder, up the column of her neck, to the back of her ear. We both know we’re walking a tightrope here, each of us close to losing control and throwing our plan, of waiting until the holiday is over, out the window.

“Yes?” I ask innocently, continuing my exploration. She tastes so good. She smells incredible. I’m drunk on lust. Whose stupid idea was it to wait in the first place? That’s right, me. I’m an idiot.

“What are you doing?”Her voice is panicked and breathless, but she lets her head fall to the side, welcoming my touch and exposing even more skin to me.

“Are you still glad you came?” Her doubts at the airport weigh heavily on me. I know we’re having fun, but I need to know we’re on track to make this more.

She meets my gaze in the mirrored wall of the elevator and nods, her eyes sparkling with happiness. We’re both sun-kissed and loved-up.

“So am I,” I answer, but I think she knows that. I haven’t stopped telling her. I feel like we’re on our honeymoon. It’s an appealing thought, although I’d prefer not to have banned sex when we eventually get to go on that trip.

With a loud ding, the doors open and another couple steps inside. Nodding politely, I keep Maya cocooned in my arms, her back flush against my front, and when I tilt my hips forward slightly, she gasps, then coughs to hide it. I’m rock hard and she must feel me pressed against her ass. I have been craving her ever since she stripped off beside the pool and strutted around in front of me, showing me what I can’t have. Yet.

Our eyes meet in the reflective surface in front of us and neither of us can look away, our passion and desire swirl between us. Nothing needs to be said. Today has been a good day, with lots of tender touches and loving kisses. I feel closer to her, and I think she’s more relaxed around me now. It feels like coming here has been a success, and I don’t want to push her too soon. For the first time, I feel like we’re a proper couple.

Even though I’ve promised we won’t have sex until she’s ready for me to mark her, that doesn’t mean we can’t have fun. When we get to our floor, I hustle her out in front of me and rush her to the suite, opening the door and practically shoving her inside.

Maya giggles as I stalk toward her and she backs away, only stopping when the backs of her legs hit the sofa. She has to steady herself as I march straight for her and without hesitating, take her face in my two hands and kiss her, hard.

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