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My balls tighten in response and I cry out in pure pleasure as her body milks me of every drop.
My heart jackhammers in my chest.
How can it be possible for sex to be this good with someone you’ve just met? My brain can’t comprehend what’s happening between us.
“So good.” Violet leans forward, kisses me with her hungry lips, and sucks my tongue into her mouth, making my cock twitch again.
I’ve never had a woman who knows what she needs in the bedroom. But Violet knows exactly what she needs and how to get it.
She leans back slightly.
“Feel better?” I say, out of breath.
She pushes her long dark locks out of her face.
“I do. Now take me home. You have a pinky promise to make good on.” She pushes her boobs together.
“You are going to fuck me raw, aren’t you? I don’t know if I can manage again.” Still inside of her, I tilt my hips upward, making her moan.
That’s a lie. My dick is always ready to go where she’s concerned, and no woman has ever made me come as hard either. She’s a fucking dream come true.
That old part of me tells me to walk away because I already feel like I’m going to get hurt and the new part of me wants to wrap her up so I can keep her forever.
Another first for me.
“I need my beauty sleep,” I pout.
“Not happening. Now take me home.”
CHAPTER 15
Lincoln
It’s another beautiful day in Santa Monica.
Sunshine is my new love. It makes me bounce out of bed in the morning.
I love Scotland with all my heart, but Christ, it’s depressing when it’s cold, especially winter mornings. However, cozy days spent by the coal fire in my house with Violet would make them less blue and dreary.
Never going to happen, Lincoln.
“What are you thinking about?” Violet breaks my daydream.
“Nothing.” I lean back on my hands and cross my ankles, watching hundreds of people and kids splash about in the sparkling sea and play in the hot sand.
“You are quiet today.” Violet pushes her sunglasses onto the top of her head.
“I’m just tired.” I yawn.
“Oh, I know how tired you are. When I came up to the bedroom last night expecting to find you ready to fulfill your pinky promise fantasy, you were passed out.”
She lets out a squeal when I launch myself on top of her and push her hands above her head. “Well, this sex-crazed woman I only met a few days ago has been pogoing up and down my dick since I met her. I’ve got friction burns on my friction burns.”
She shakes her head against her lilac towel. “You have no stamina.” Her voice is barely a wisp. “And I’m always so wet for you, you have no friction burns.” She licks her lips.
I roll off her back onto my towel and groan at her honesty. If I don’t, I’ll end up fucking her here on the beach.
I convinced her to wear a two-piece today, and she looks good enough to eat in the skimpy black fabric. She has drawers of the things but never wears them on the beach, opting for one-piece swimsuits instead. She only wears them when she’s by her own pool, apparently.
