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Walking slowly toward her, I say, “You saw it.”
“Not it.” Her lips stretch into a grin, exposing her straight, white teeth. “Them.”
The thought alone fucks with my head. The mental image of my small, delicate wife swimming around a five-meter great white shark is enough to give me nightmares for the rest of my life. But more than one? That fucking tests the limits of my tolerance.
I narrow my eyes. “How many?”
“Three.” She steps up and goes on tiptoes to wrap her arms around my neck. “Oh, Angelo. It was amazing. The crew was so nice to me. They even let me film a part of it. The camera man got great footage of us nose to nose with one of the sharks.”
That does it. I’m going to forbid her to ever do shark diving again.
“Can you believe it?” She presses our chests together, rubbing up against me and soaking my shirt. “I’m going to be on Shark Week.”
When she smacks her lips on mine, the rebuke dies on the tip of my tongue. She tastes like salt and freedom. She smells like coconut suntan lotion and woman. A beautiful, strong, perfect woman.Mywoman.
Parting her lips with my tongue, I steal inside her mouth. She tips her face up and kisses me back. Her sunglasses slip down the back of her head and fall on the sand, but we barely notice. Hungry for more, I cup her ass and yank her against me, letting her feel the hardness between my legs. What she does to me.
She rips at my shirt, making buttons fly. I let her go to strip the wet fabric from my body. By the time my arms are free, she’s already unbuckling my belt. I’m shoving the pants with my underwear over my hips when she goes down on her knees.
Goddamn. We’re out in the open in broad daylight. It’s a private beach, but that doesn’t stop people from crossing the river. Anyone could see us. I should stop her, but her mouth on my cock makes me lose my fucking mind.
We’re wild when go down onto the sand. She pulls my pants free and pushes me down in the shallow water. I’m groping for the string of her top at her back, needing to get those tiny triangles that tease me with the roundness of her curves peeking around the sides off her. Straddling me, she unties the string in her nape and throws the top onto the sand. Her breasts are firm and her pretty apricot-colored nipples contracted into hard little points. I fill my palms with those perfect tits, kneading her flesh between my fingers while she unfastens the strings on the sides of her bikini bottom. When the fabric falls away, I fix my gaze on her pussy, drinking in the irresistible sight.
Fisting my cock, she lifts onto her knees and positions the crest at her opening. Instead of lowering herself and taking me inside her, she rubs the head over her clit, lubricating the nub with a drop of pre-cum.
She moans, looking at me from under her long lashes. “We should probably go to the cave.”
“Too late,” I say with a growl of impatience, locking my hands on her hips and pushing her down over my length.
She gasps.
Her pussy is like a hot, velvet fist that milks my cock. “Fuck,cara. You’re tight.”
Her smile is both shy and coquettish. “You’re big.”
“Charmer,” I tease, lifting her hips before lowering her again to set the pace.
Threading my fingers through her wet hair, I pull her down for a kiss, but she flattens her palms on my chest and keeps her distance.
“Sabella,” I say, warning her. Because I want her. And I’m too far gone to stop now.
“Thanks,” she whispers.
I roll my hips, hitting that spot that always makes her cry out. “For what?”
“For staying with Ryan and Celeste. I know it’s not easy for you.”
No, but Ryan made the effort first by staying with us when Sabella came home from the hospital. Besides, this isn’t about me. I’m doing this for her. For my wife.
I search the depths of her soft, brown eyes, wanting to own every secret she’s ever locked into her soul. “There will never be another woman for me,bella. Only you. I can never lose you or let you go.” My voice turns darker, dangerous. Every time I think about losing her, the beast inside me rears his head. “You understand that, don’t you?”
“Then you better always give me a reason to stay.”
She’s not going anywhere. Ever. But I don’t tell her that because it doesn’t matter. I won’t give her a reason to want to leave.
Twisting her hair around my fist, I reel her in. “Shut up, woman, and kiss me.”
She doesn’t hesitate. She gives me her kiss, opening her lips and her heart. Letting me into her body and her soul.
