Chapter 42
Amit lowered his head again, sucking on her nipple. The tight peak fascinated him, and the sounds she made low in her throat when the cold water contrasted with his warm mouth drove him wild. He teased and tormented her in that way, moving from one breast to the other. He felt her try to pull away, but he didn’t let her. This was her punishment for distracting him all day long.
Kissing his way lower, he moved her so that she could hold on to the edge of the pool. Then, he kissed his way lower. He knew all of the places that excited her and he kissed and teased them, before continuing to move lower still.
As he wrapped his lips around her nub, her gasps of delight made his head spin with desire. He knew when she was close to a release and, right before it took her over the edge, he stopped, lifted his mouth and…lowered her hips into the water. Immediately, the cold water shocked her system.
“No!” she shrieked, trying to pull away from him. But she couldn’t. Her hands tightened on the edge of the pool while Amit lifted her hips back up, his mouth zeroing in on that pleasure zone once more. With his lips and his tongue, Amit brought her so close she was shaking, but he wouldn’t let her finish. As soon as she was close again, he pushed her hips into the cool water.
She was screaming now, almost angry but too desperate to stop him.
Finally, she released the edge of the pool and dunked her whole body into the water. Amit hadn’t expected her to do that, so he wasn’t holding her hips firmly enough, and she slipped from his grasp. He was unprepared for her to surface beside him, reaching out to grip his shaft with both hands.
With a hiss of pleasure, he froze, and waited.
“You want to play?” she whispered, stroking him, her fingers tightening around him. “We can play.”
He groaned, reaching out to pull her closer. But she released him when his hands got close to her. As he watched, she smiled, a slow, sexy smile that made his breath catch in his throat. Slowly, her hand returned, gripping him, stroking his throbbing erection.
Every time his hands lifted or reached for her, she released him, depriving him of her touch.
He endured it for as long as he could, but in the end, it was too much. This was supposed to be her punishment, damn it! With a growl, he grabbed her, only slightly relieved when her legs wrapped around his waist. He carried her out of the pool and laid her down on a nearby chaise lounge, spreading her wide before he thrust into her tight sheath.
He started moving, going slowly at first, watching her eyes as she stared up at him. With her mouth open and her body soft and pliant, her hips rocking against him as he thrust into her, Amit knew that he was in heaven. Absolute heaven! This woman had bewitched him and he never wanted the spell to end.
Moving faster, he pulled her hips closer, higher, then rubbed his thumb against that nub to finally bring her over the edge. And then, he followed her over. Her inner muscles clenched around his shaft, bringing him right along with her as they cried out with pleasure.
A long time later, Amit felt her move. He’d shifted to her side and was stroking her stomach, enjoying the heat of the shaded sun after the chill of the pool.
She looked up at him, a startled expression on her face.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“We did it again,” she whispered. And suddenly, her chin trembled.
Instantly alert, Amit lifted onto his elbow, looking down at her. “What happened ‘again’? Sex?”
“Yes,” she whispered, hurt in her voice now. She grabbed a towel, wrapping it around herself. It was hard to be angry with Amit when she was naked.
Okay, yes, she could, because she was. At the moment, she was livid. Not with him but with herself. But then she looked at him as he stood up, standing over her in all of his naked glory.
“What’s wrong with sex?” he demanded, his hands resting on his hips and his expression darkening.
Marianna bit her lip, nearly groaning with the immediate surge of desire as she stared at his broad, muscular chest and those tightly ridged abs. Her eyes moved lower and she nearly gasped when she found that he was fully erect. Again!
“Nothing is wrong with sex,” she started, then huffed, turning away from him. “Will you please put some clothes on? I can’t think when you’re naked, Amit.”