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"What are you doing?" she squeaked.
"What does it look like?" he asked her mildly as he continued to peel the suit off her. Lifting her up against him, he dragged it over her feet and let it float away.
"I am naked!"
"Is that so?" He was amused by her outraged expression. "Thanks for the update."
"Wade-" The rest of her protests were cut off as he crushed his mouth to hers. Her limbs went weak with longing and her hands came around his neck to cling.
The kiss was potent and hungry, filled with heat so intense that the atmosphere around them sizzled from it. The water lapped around them lazily, the light from the moon, illuminating their water-soaked bodies. Somewhere birds were chirping and the occasional insect scurrying around in the brush.
But the couple were only aware of each other, the sensations, the emotions flooding their bodies as they poured everything into the raw and hungry kiss.
Treading water, his mouth still fastened on hers, Wade walked them backwards to the towels he had placed there before their swim. With unerring accuracy, he lowered her carefully down, ending the kiss just so he could take off his sodden shorts.
"How come you get to keep your shorts?" she asked huskily as he covered her body with his.
"I retrieved yours while you were busy swallowing my tongue," he whispered against her mouth. "I am not allowed to litter the sea. I have to be responsible."
"That's good." She combed her fingers through his hair. "Someone might see us."
"No one is around. It's a private property. We are quite alone."
"What about Moira?"
"No doubt she is tucked in for the night. Shh, I want to make love to my wife."
"I am not stopping you. I love you so damn much."
"Ever the romantic." He drank from her, tasting the water from her cheeks and then the sides of her mouth. "I adore you my sweet." He slid into her slowly, his eyes on hers. "My darling."
He felt a magnitude of emotions swamping him as he pushed into her. "My heart." Lifting her leg and bending it at the knee, she arched her body to accept the welcome invasion of his.
The moon bathed their writhing bodies with a silver glow, birds chirped softly as if unwilling to intrude on the intensely romantic moment. The sounds of their accelerated heartbeats sounded loud in the quiet. A sigh here, a whisper there, words spoken in the heat of the moment just hung for a minute and floated away.
Wade relished the heat and embraced the uncontrollable fire blazing inside his body. His wife, his woman, the one carrying his baby. It was too much to even comprehend. This beautiful woman beneath him was giving him everything.
He did not have to fear that she would turn cold and unfeeling, that she would become his mother. She was warm and giving, feisty and independent and was all his.
She had willingly given up her name so that she could bear his. He whispered his love for her as he stoked the fire between them. There was no need for haste, they could stay out here all night if that was necessary. He wanted them to have the entire night. It was their honeymoon, she was his wife.
Oh, how he had longed for this ever since he met her! And now it was here, the feeling of her beneath him, wearing his ring and carrying his baby inside her was more than he could bear.
He swallowed her fevered cries, fueled by the desperate arching of her body, the way her fingers dug into his skin as the wave crashed all over her. He felt the tremors, gloried in the spasms the climax brought out in her. His own climax was not far behind. He felt when his testicles tightened and the blood rushed through his body.
Sliding his hand over her hip, he turned her body slightly, his own body shuddering and then going still. Like the calm before the storm.
The climax seized him with intensely powerful fingers, dragging him beneath the swirling rivers or what felt like it. It covered him completely. He felt when she wrapped her arms around his neck, heard the wind rushing into his ears as he poured himself all the way in.
"Remi." His voice was a hoarse whisper, his heart hammering inside his chest as the wave abated somewhat and he was able to float back down. Shifting to take the weight off her, he gathered her in his arms as they both waited for the storm to pass.
Chapter 16
They ate right out there on the sand. He had instructed Moira to pack everything up in a picnic basket and now they were enjoying the fruits that were popular on the island.
"I am sure you have had mangoes before." He watched indulgently as he licked the rich orange juice off her fingers in obvious delight.
"Not like this. This is too delicious for words."
