“Good. This perfect little body was made for me, and no one else.” He sucked my nipple again, harder.
“I want you to fuck me,” I panted. “Before we go to the island. I don’t know why. I just?—”
“You don’t need a reason to want me.” He tapped my clit lightly, and I gasped again. “I’m yours, remember?”
I nodded.
“But if I have you,” he said, eyes gleaming, “I’m not going to settle for having you once. You’ll have to be okay with coming back to this room every time I want you while we’re on this boat.”
“Alright. But you have to come back here when I want you, too.”
The words earned me another wicked grin that made my toes curl. “That’s my girl.”
He sucked on my nipple one last time, then took the other one between his lips and worked it hard. My hips rocked as he played with them, his fingers still teasing my clit and making me hotter.
“You said you were going to fuck me,” I managed, as he brought me closer to the edge.
“After I’ve made this the best first kiss possible, I will.”
“That already happened.”
He chuckled, his chest vibrating against my abdomen. “Beautiful, I haven’t even kissed your clit yet.”
I sucked in a breath.
He kissed his way down my abdomen, and finally tugged my shorts the rest of the way off as his knees hit the ground. His hot gaze was on my center as I struggled to keep breathing, my climax so close I could almost taste it.
“I don’t want you losing it until my tongue’s inside you, Launa.” He lifted his gaze to mine. “Understand?”
“Why?”
“I want to taste your pleasure.”
He dragged his tongue slowly over my clit.
My entire body arched off the bed, and I cried out loudly.
Kyle pulled away before my pleasure peaked, and my eyes stung at the sharp intensity.
“Put your tongue in me, now,” I commanded, though it came out more like another plea.
He didn’t call me on it—instead, he slid his thick tongue inside me.
The tip of it hit some sensitive part inside me, and his thumb teased my clit.
I detonated like a bomb.
My cries filled the air, my hips jerking violently.
Kyle growled against me, vibrating roughly as my pleasure coated his tongue. He licked me clean as I came down from the high, and dragged the stubble of his chin down my inner thigh as he released my core.
“You’re so fucking delicious.” His voice was still low, and rumbly.
“Where are you going?” I asked, noticing he’d started retreating.
“Giving you time to recover. We’ll come back for more after I feed you.” He dragged his whole hand over my slick core, as if he couldn’t help himself.
“No.” I lifted myself up on my forearms, though I was still recovering from that last orgasm. “Take your pants off.”