Page 125 of Love, Rekindled

“You are really, really,” she says, closing her eyes briefly and biting her lip, “good at eating me out. I’ve only ever had oral that good with a woman. Men don’t usually take that kind of time, from my experience.”

I stiffen. I don’t like her comparing me to anyone else. No one would, right? I’m not weirdly possessive or territorial. Nah, not me.

“What?” she asks, brows drawn together. “You have a problem with the girl thing?”

“That you’re bisexual? No, as long as you’re onlyme-sexualnow.”

“You mean for the next two weeks,” she clarifies with a small smile.

“If you say so,” I scoff because good luck walking away from this thing between us in two weeks. I cover the small distance from the door to the toilet.

“Naz, you cannot be in here while I’m on the toilet!”

“I promise if it was number two, I wouldn’t be.”

“Ewwww.” She turns her head to the side, closing her eyes. “This just gets worse.”

“I’ll make it better.” I bend to kiss her cheek and reach down to cup her breasts. She goes still and her breath hitches. I drag my thumbs over her nipples, loving how they bloom, harden under my touch. She has no idea how she affects me. On one hand, I want to keep it that way because no woman has ever had this much power over me, especially in so little time. On the other hand, I want her to know she could probably get anything she wants from me because I’d like to give it to her.

“Naz,” she pants, leaning into my touch, her breasts filling my palms. “This is crazy. I’m on the toilet.”

“You mentioned that.” I chuckle.

There’s a knock at the door, and I blow out a frustrated breath.

“I’ll get it.” I stride from the bathroom to the cabin door, cracking it open, poking my head out since I’m wearing only my briefs.

“Naz!” Lotus glances up at the number above the door. “I’m sorry. I could have sworn this was…”

Standing in the hall wearing tiny shorts and a crop top that shows off her baby bump, she gasps, her dark eyes widening and her mouth rounding into an O.

“ThisisTakira’s room. Did you guys make sex in there?”

“Nunya. Could you not make this weird, Lo? What do you want?”

“I’m happy for you.” She beams. “It’s obvious you like her a lot. Likea lot, a lot.You watched her all through dinner. I’ve never seen you like this with anyone else. It’s actually kind of presh.”

“Uh-huh.” I glance over my shoulder to make sure Takira’s still in the bathroom. “Maybe lower your voice when you talk about how whipped I already am?”

“What’s happening?” Banner asks, coming up beside Lotus, already dressed in her bikini and a sheer wrap. “Are we still doing jet skis?”

“Yeah.” Lotus grins up at me, relishing every second of this encounter. “But I got distracted by Naz being in Takira’s room.”

“Awwww.” Banner presses her hands over her heart. “Are you guys fucking? That is so dear. I know I had a lot of questions, but having dinner with her last night, she’s a delight.”

Slim arms wrap around my waist from behind, and Takira pokes her head around me at the door. I glance over my shoulder to see she’s wearing a floor-length silk robe now.

“Did someone say jet skis?” Takira asks, excitement obvious in her voice.

“Yes!” Lotus claps three times. “You want to?”

“Of course.” Takira steps out into the hall, leaving me still stranded and undressed with my head at the door. “I’m an island girl. I was practically born on a jet ski.”

“I’ve never done it,” Banner chimes in. “Sounds like fun.”

“Never done what?” Jared asks, walking up the hall.

“Is this a yacht convention?” I mutter.

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