Chapter 20
Lainey
“Oh, God. Oh. My. God.”
While I did my best to keep from screaming, the way his tongue assaulted my clit was so electrifying that I was losing control of every inch of my body.
In the moonlight, his smoldering gaze had kept me in a state of lust. Now his lips and tongue were already driving me crazy and he was just beginning, taking his time while my pulse thrummed to the same wild beating of my heart.
I pressed my hand over my face, biting my finger to keep from screaming as he dragged his tongue up and down my pussy. The ache was deep and intense, my toes already pointed from a wicked combination of desire and embarrassment. Why I hadn’t been embarrassed while sucking his cock was beyond me.
Maybe because this was so personal.
Cinching my eyes shut, I tried to envision we were safely tucked away behind closed doors, but it was no use. With the tickling of the ocean breeze and the sound of the water flowing against the shore, I was acutely aware we were outside when anyone could walk by.
That did add a hint of the forbidden and if I was being honest with myself, I’d say it was hot as sin.
Just like the man.
Sasha grabbed my thighs, pushing my knees against the blanket.
Oh, this was crazy. This was… My thoughts were interrupted when he thrust not only his tongue but his fingers into my tight channel.
He immediately flexed them open, stretching my muscles.
The ache was instant and amazing, pushing my limits.
Yet he knew exactly what he was doing, alternating by sucking on my clit then driving it as deeply inside as possible. Together with the rhythm of his fingers, I was immediately tossed into sweet euphoria.
When he smashed his entire mouth against my pussy, I jerked up from the blanket. “Oh, Sasha. Christ. Your mouth is so hot.”
I bit my lower lip, fearful I’d scream. He was amused, his chuckle echoing in my ears. My outcry didn’t stop him. He added a third and fourth finger, pushing me further into that blissful space as he pumped like a crazed man.
Panting, I was certain I would erupt in an intense climax when he pulled back, taking it nice and slow. He knew exactly how to pull me to the edge and back away. I was lightheaded, quivering more from the explosive heat than anything else.
He was relentless in his delicious assault, taking the time to kiss and lick both inner thighs. What I didn’t expect was when he smacked three fingers against my pussy.
The pain was vibrant, pulling me right back to the edge. He repeated the action before engulfing my aching tissue with his entire mouth.
His tongue worked tirelessly, sucking and nipping my clit until I was so sensitive my muscles were pulsing. My mind was spinning, the delicious vibrations humming through every of me unlike anything I’d ever felt before.
The man was masterful, once again smacking my pussy lips three times before savoring and comforting me with his mouth. The combination was about to drive me crazy. I tossed my head from side to side, breathless and aching all over.
When he repeated the actions again, that was it. I could take it no more.
With my toes curling and my heart dancing against my chest, an orgasm rushed through me.
It was sweet and earth defying. I jerked up once again, staring up at the stars.
This time the scream was silent, but I could feel another one pulsing in my throat just like my pussy muscles were clenching and releasing around his thick fingers.
The earthshattering moment slowly ebbed, leaving me incapable of thinking. With stars in my eyes, I tilted my head to the side, pursing my lips together and doing nothing more than watching the tide ebb and flow.
He was gentler with his actions, taking his time to savor every drop. He brushed his tongue down my leg and across to the other one, emitting a slow and husky growl.
“Mmmm… Come again for me, butterfly.”
“I can’t. I’m too sensitive.” And I was.
He was having none of it, his fingers and tongue commanding my body as he’d done with his words.
Two more cracks of his fingers and he pinched my clit.
The earth around me shattered into a million little pieces as another climax rolled through me.
Freight trains hitting my body couldn’t be this powerful.
My voice was strained and I reached for him, managing to grab a handful of hair. He wasn’t deterred in the least that I was involuntarily trying to rip out his hair to hold onto something to keep me from floating off.
He was licking me as if he were a man finding a well in a desert. When he finally lifted his head, I was spent and aching all over. From tension. From continued desire. From the kind of satisfaction that I’d only experienced with him.
The man I was falling hopelessly in love with.
Despite the obstacles.
Despite the danger.
Despite every issue that anyone might think of. I was head over heels about him.
With hazy eyes, I tried to blink away the fog as he lay down next to me. In a strange act of romanticism, he reached for my hand, intertwining our fingers.
I was vaguely aware I’d tried to pull down my dress to cover myself. If I’d succeeded, I wouldn’t know. I was simply lost in being with him. Lying next to him. I lolled my head on his shoulder, studying the bright and beautiful stars above.
“Do you see that star right there?” He was pointing at the sky.
“The bright one?”
“Yes. That’s Vega. Over there is Sirius and that’s Canopus.”
“How would you know that?” I tipped my head, studying his face. He was concentrating and more at peace than I’d seen him the entire time we’d been together.
“When I was a kid, I loved watching the stars. My dad let me stay out all night long. We had a big truck back then and I’d lie in the bed of it just watching the stars twinkle.
Eventually, my parents purchased a telescope and instead of hanging out in my room playing video games or talking to my friends, I studied the stars.
They’re constant. They’re perfect in their imperfections. ”
“So true. That’s amazing.” Being with him was so comforting. I felt free to be myself. It felt as if I could simply let down my hair, which I’d tried to convince him to do.
Maybe in truth that’s what I was advising myself to do.
A wave of heat washed over me even though the night air was chilly. When I sat up, he didn’t move, but when I stood, he rose onto his elbow.
“Is the cove safe?”
“Safe?” he asked. “From humans?”
I glared at him, laughing. “From sharks, silly.”
“Oh. They don’t come in this far. The cove is protected. Why?”
I backed away before he could stop me, glancing toward the house before yanking off my dress and tossing it aside. “How about a night swim. You need to be cooled off.”
“Excuse me, lady. What’s wrong with being all hot and bothered?”
“You could combust and explode. I wouldn’t want that.” I backed away, beckoning with my hand. “Unless you’re too scared, that is. But even if you are, I’ll protect you.”
The way he rose to his feet was the same way he did everything else.
With attitude.
I continued backing away while enjoying the sight of him yanking off his clothes. His actions weren’t as precise as I was used to seeing. But they were sexy as hell. In the stream of moonlight, his skin appeared luminous and the sight of his fully erect cock made my mouth water.
As soon as he took a giant stride toward me, just as I’d done before, I took off running. Only this time into the water.
I didn’t hear him at first. Maybe because I was splashing as I ran in several feet.
But he was suddenly there. I splashed water at him, laughing when I did. He was still advancing, only stopping to rake his hands through his hair. As if preening for me.
“If you’re trying to drive me crazy, it’s not working.”
“Is that what I’m doing?”
“I think so. In fact, I know you too well, but two can play at that game.” I shoved my finger into my mouth, sucking as hard as I’d done with his cock. My body was still shaking from the sheer intensity of the pleasure and I was making loud enough sounds I could tell he was amused.
He continued to advance and I backed away, tripping on something and falling into the water. A laugh burst to the surface and I scrambled to get to my feet. Still backing away.
Still teasing him.
“Come on, big boy. If I can handle it, you can. You need to be cooled off and put in your place.”
“You’re going to get it for that.”
This time his tackle was soft and purposeful. He pulled me into the deeper water close to the cove, immediately lifting me off the sandy bottom. I wrapped my legs around his waist and threw my arms over his shoulders.
With his eyes never blinking, he turned me in a full circle. His lips were swollen from our kisses, the low and husky growls he emitted keeping me fully aroused. We were both on fire, our hunger never satisfied.
His cock was pressed against my stomach and the heavy throb was powerful in and of itself.
“What do you want, Lainey?”
“Everything.”
“Be more specific.”
“I want your cock. Your lips. Your touch. Your body against mine.”
“Is that all?”
I slowly shook my head, surprised the moment was as unnerving as it was. “I want you. All of you.”
My words managed to surprise him and for a few seconds, he shifted his gaze back and forth, his eyes imploring. Then the heat and fire returned with a vengeance.
Pulling back, he gave me an authoritative look. I knew exactly what he wanted, which mirrored my raging desire. I pressed the tip of his cock against my pussy, slowly showing him my eyes when I was finished.
A slight smile curled on his lips and I was certain he’d tell me once again to be careful what I wished for. He didn’t bother, sliding his cock inside. I was so wet and so hot that my muscles reacted instantly, cinching around him and pulling him in even deeper.
The cries I emitted were strangled, much like his guttural sounds, and offered no room for doubt that what we were sharing was extreme passion. He walked us deeper into the water until the waves were lightly splashing over our heated bodies, swirling around us as if with welcoming arms.
He pulled out, driving into me again and it was the friction of our connection, the sheer volume of white-hot electricity shooting through us that was a clear sign of the tight tether we’d formed.
Call it chemistry.
Call it kismet.
It seemed as if destiny had driven us together. I only prayed the monsters lurking in the darkness didn’t tear us apart.
When I issued another sharp cry, his mouth covered mine, stifling the desperate cries that indicated sheer joy and utter ecstasy. The pleasure was even more intense and beneath the stars, as his movements were slow and easy, I realized we were making love.
This wasn’t about heated sex, although as I clawed at his skin, there was no mistaking the animal magnetism. This was about something deeper.
Closer.
More confirming of the way we felt about each other.
As if our connection formed a bond that couldn’t be broken through time or space.
Or even violence.
It felt as if my entire body was shattering in his hold, tiny pieces of myself lost in the atmosphere. But he was here keeping me safe, ready and even eager to pick up the pieces if necessary.
He broke the kiss but not his firm hold, wrapping his hand around the back of my neck as he lifted my head. The tickling sensations of his tongue in my ear were as powerful as the man. His thrusts turned wild, manic with such powerful strokes that water cascaded over us like a waterfall.
This was our passion.
Unbridled.
Uncontrolled.
Unyielding.
I clung to him as he fucked me, wishing on the very stars above he’d pointed out that the intensity of what we were sharing would last.
Every moan was infused with need, every growl he emitted creating a fire that burned so hot my core was swallowed up in waves of flames.
With our bodies shaking, the rush of endorphins drove me into another even more fiery orgasm. When my body stopped shaking, I collapsed in his arms, the deep throb of his cock keeping me on edge.
While his actions slowed, I sensed just as before he could no longer hold back. In the next few amazing seconds, he erupted deep inside.
That’s the moment I was completely lost.
There was no turning back.
I was deeply and unsettlingly in love.