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He pinched one nipple and ground his hips into me, and I moaned into him. I slid my hands over the expanse of his back, skating over the muscles and sinew. He was broad and powerful. The soft hair on his chest teased my sensitive skin, and I wanted to feel all of him—to explore his body as he kissed and licked and sucked.

“Duke,” I panted.

He broke the kiss to stare down at me.

“Please,” I pleaded, and my hands moved to the band of his swim trunks. Hunger flashed in his eyes. I shook my head. “I know this is reckless, but I want you. I need you.” My palm moved over his hard length through his trunks, and he bit back a moan. “Right now.”

On his face, desire and need were at war with the consequences of my begging.

“Just this once,” I added before he could shoot me down. “And we won’t tell anyone.”

His dark eyes stared down at me as he sat back on his heels and looked at me, splayed out and begging for him. “When I’m done with you, you’ll be lucky if they didn’t hear you screaming my name.”

He took my mouth again in a dark and possessive kiss. Duke moved off me, and I immediately pulled my top all the way off and shimmied out of my blue bikini bottoms. Duke moved quickly to remove his trunks, and when I got the perfect view of his dick, my core clenched in anticipation.

It was long and thick and veined. I wanted to feel my tongue drag down its length, but he reached into his bag and pulled out a condom. The fact that he’d brought a condom—that he wanted this as badly as I did—turned me on even more.

I watched in awe as his skilled hands made quick work of unrolling it down his length.

“Spread your legs. Show me where you want this cock.”

Leaning back on my elbows, I ignored the bite of sand beneath me as I let my knees drop open. Duke sucked in a breath as he stared at my pussy. On his knees, he inched closer to me. I dragged my fingertips down his chest and watched as his abs flexed at my touch.

“I want to take my time with you. Touch you and taste you—savor every drop.”

I shook my head. “I don’t want you to go slow. I need you. Right now.”

His jaw flexed. “If you need it rough and dirty, I can give that to you. I swear I can give you everything you’ll ever need.”

My head tipped back as Duke dragged the head of his cock through my pussy. I was achy and wet. He circled my clit with the tip and my hips tilted upward, begging for him to fill me.

I didn’t want hearts and flowers and promises. I wantedhim.

Duke’s hand moved across my chest, slid down my belly, and stopped between my legs.

His thumb pressed against my clit as he stroked his dick with the other hand. “I’ve been dreaming about your tight, wet cunt for weeks. Every night I come with my dick in my hands and your name on my lips.”

The image of Duke touching himself while thinking of me was too much. I arched into him, tilting my hips and guiding his cock toward my entrance.

“Take it. Please,” I begged.

One hand gripped my hip and squeezed while he guided his cock lower. Slowly, he pressed forward, stretching my pussy open until the head was just inside. He was thick and long, and I hissed at the way he stretched me open.

Without waiting for me to adjust, he gave me more.

His head tilted back, and I stared at the muscular column of his neck as he filled me. A throaty moan rattled out of him.“Fuck.”

My pussy squeezed around him as he shifted his hips, and I reveled in the drag and pull of his cock sliding through me. I whimpered as Duke fucked me on the beach, hidden only by the towering trees above us.

He covered my body with his, leaning forward to kiss me. His heat, his scent, had me spiraling. When he pinched my nipple, pleasure bordered on pain, and I cried out. “Yes! More.”

He ground his hips into me. My hands moved over his chest as the muscles rippled with every thrust. It had been so long since I’d been with anyone, and it hadneverbeen like that. Desire and need were intertwined, and all I could think wasmore. More. MORE.

I needed more—of him. Us.This.

Pleasure zipped down my spine, and I knew I was close. “Shit. Duke. Yes.” My words were nearly incoherent, and I prayed he knew what I meant.

He stared down at me, the intense furrow in his brow only making me hotter for him as he pounded into me. He reached down to grip my thigh and pull it against his hip. The deeper angle was all it took, and my pussy clamped around him, my orgasm tearing through me. I clenched and released as he continued to stroke in and out of me with long, deep thrusts.

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