Page 116 of If You Say So


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Then I started to think about this morning, and how good everything had felt.

I could still feel the weird tingling between my legs, and how not necessarily that it was pain that I was feeling, but more a feeling of being well used.

The perception was a downright turn on, and the more I thought about it, the more I decided that I

needed to do something about it.

Between one dive and the next, he’d leaned forward in the lounger. His abs had been on display,

his elbows on his knees, and only his face had been in the sun.

The sun had been shining in his colorless gray eyes and I could see the love and devotion on his

face.

And it’d just hit me.

I had to have the man.

I didn’t care that we were in the middle of a public beach.

I didn’t care that we could be caught.

I also didn’t care about the way it would look if we closed all our blinds.

All I cared about was him—and having him inside of me.

“What are you doing?” he asked, his hands going to my hips.

I ran my hand down the length of his neck, my fingertips skimming over a particularly thick scar.

“I’m being bad,” I admitted. “I’m thinking that I want you.”

“You’re thinking?” he asked, his cock starting to lengthen underneath me.

I grinned and pressed a kiss to his brow.

“Thinking might’ve been the wrong word,” I admitted. “More like know.”

“You know you want to be bad? Or you know that you want me?” he wondered.

I skimmed my lips over his closed eyelids.

“I’m knowing that I want you and that I want to be bad,” I murmured. “Now shut up and let me

kiss you.”

I felt him smile, felt my lips skim against his teeth.

“Yes, ma’am,” he rumbled.

I licked his upper lip, and his hands clenched on my ass.

I pressed myself even deeper into him, loving the way he felt between my legs.

He felt so hard. So perfect. So thick.

I rotated my hips upward, moaning when my clit came into contact with his hard dick.

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