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This woman. She continued to surprise me.
With an easy flex of my abs, I was curling upward, gripping her beneath her arms, and hauling her over me.
“I wasn’t done playing,” she said with a pout, even as she rose onto her knees and reached between us, fitting my cock at her entrance.
“Yes you were,” I said, then thrust up into her.
We’d spent too goddamn long on this beach, toying with each other. I was painfully hard, and if I was going to come, it was going to be in her pussy.
With a throaty moan, she collapsed against my chest, and I settled my hands on her ass, holding her in place as I bucked up into her over and over and over.
“Fuck,” I breathed. “Goddamnit, Mar. You feel so fucking good.”
“You get so deep like this,” she said, sitting up and throwing her head back when I branded some new spot inside. “It’s almost too much.”
“You can take it.”
“You’re damn right.”
She began to move above me, rolling her body, her tits bouncing with each of her movements, still covered by her bikini top. I quickly removed it, and I dug my fingers into her hips, hoping she’d wake up in the morning with bruises.
I liked the thought of branding her, of giving her something no one else could.
“Those European tools you messed with didn’t fuck you this good, did they, Princess?”
I don’t know what compelled me to say it, only that, even with her riding me like it was her fucking job, even with the pure pleasured sounds coming out of her mouth—and the fact that I’d already made her come once—there was some deep seated insecurity that needed her to confirm it. I needed her to tell me it hadn’t been like this for her with anyone else, because I’d certainly never felt this before.
She stilled for a moment, leaning over me to brush a kiss to my mouth, then cupping my cheeks in her hands, meeting my gaze and holding it as she slid almost all the way off me then back down, painfully slow. “No one has ever fucked me this good, Cal.No one.”
With a satisfied growl, I lifted my hips and flipped us so she was on her back, sand flying everywhere as I fucked her against the beach like only I could.
Heavily lidded eyes met mine, mouth open around a soundless moan, neck arched. She waseverything, and I was a fucking goner. As I fit my hand around her neck, pressing slightly, I pumped harder into her, and she widened her legs, gripping her knees back, practically folding herself in half to give me the angle I needed to get her there. Then she reached between us, and with three quick swipes of her fingers against her clit, her inner walls clamped down around my cock, and she fell apart.
Two pumps later, I joined her, slowing only enough to continue wringing every last bit of pleasure from her as she arched and quivered in the sand. While she chanted my name over and over into the cool, dark night, I spilled seemingly endlessly inside her.
When I was certain she couldn’t take anymore, when I was entirely spent, I stilled and pulled free, then dropped myself onto the sand at her side and gathered her in my arms.
“I’m going to be washing sand out of places where sand doesn’t belong for at least a week,” she said, but I could hear the smile in her voice.
I pressed a kiss to her hair. “I could help you with that.”
She trailed her fingers over my chest and abs, fingers closing around my impossibly still hard dick.
“How?” she asked.
“Have you seen yourself? You’re always drenched around me, and I’m always fucking hard around you. It’s our curse.”
“Nah,” she said quietly, pressing a kiss to my pec. “It’s a blessing.”
A blessing? Yeah, this woman in my arms absolutely was.
I looked up atthe hesitant knock on my office door to find Amara standing at the threshold.
“Can I come in?”
“Always,” I said quietly, and she smiled as she stepped in and closed the door.
I was out of my chair and on her in an instant, pressing my mouth to hers and inhaling deeply, trying to brand the scent and feel of her on my memory.
