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And I get so lost in his kiss my mind leaves the island I was so focused on saving. And I get so lost in his kiss I forget the big wide world and find myself lost in this one we’ve created.
Just us two.
This kiss, it feels like it’s been lingering between us since we first met, just out of reach, but never so far away its presence wasn’t known.
His kiss is hard, deep, possessive. His tongue swipes against mine like a line of fire. His hands find my hair, tangling against the back of my head, delicious tingles dancing over my skin.
I’ve never been kissed like this, by a man who knows what he wants, someone who wants me so completely and shows me through his dominance. His body towers over mine, his arms entrap me, holding me tight against him.
Owning me.
That warm wetness that’s becoming so familiar when I’m around him creeps between my thighs. The hand that’s not in my hair roves over my ass, reaching the bottom curve for a cup, then a hard squeeze that leaves me gasping into his mouth.
I’m throbbing down there in a way I’ve never experienced before. It’s almost shameful, how filled with desire I am right now. There’s not a virginal bone in my body right now.
I have no idea what sex with a man feels like, but my lack of experience doesn’t keep my body from knowing with absolute certainty: I want him inside me.
Now.
I manage to break away from his passionate kiss to whisper the words, “I want you.”
My words stop him cold. Pushing my hair back from my face, he studies my gaze. “How?”
“You know how.” Shyness takes over. I have to look away. “Don’t make me say it.”
He pulls back, that hand tugging through his hair. “No. Absolutely not.”
“Why?”
His blue eyes lock on mine. “I’d ruin you.”
“What do you mean?”
“You’re pure. You said yourself—you want to get married one day.”
“So? What does that have to do with this?”
He shakes his head. “You should save yourself for your husband.”
“I’m not something to be had. I’m a woman. It’s my body. I’m not damaged goods if I—” This conversation is so far from anything I’ve ever had to have with someone before. Embarrassment fills me, deep and hot. I shake my head. “Never mind.”
I turn to leave.
“No.” He grabs my hand, pulling me back into him. “Come here.”
And his lips are back on mine.
The kiss instantly resumes right where it was left, only hotter and more demanding now. He pushes his hardness up against me. I love the feeling of him pressing into me—knowing I’m turning him on. A hint of nerves flutter through me, feeling his erection.
Will we have sex tonight? Will it hurt? His hardness grows harder. He feels massive. Will he even fit?
The feel of his tongue moving against mine, the way he’s stroking my body, making me so wet, I imagine my demanding body will find a way to get him inside me.
He pulls away, moving to my ear. “I won’t do it. But I will teach you to do something else. Another first. Have you ever sucked a man’s cock?” His lips travel lower, making that hot trail of kisses he’s becoming famous in my head for.
“You know I haven’t.”
Putting his hands on my shoulders, he pushes me down onto my knees. He’s not gentle. I like the roughness.
