Page 46 of Close to the Edge

Filthy little fires leaped through my body. “What exactly are we talking about?”

A wickedly saucy smile curved her lips. “You’ll see. Wanna get my Bob?”

Shit. My cock was very ready and extremely capable. I gritted my teeth for a second. “Your little pink toy. You sure?” I rasped.

“I need release and the way I see it, I have two choices. I can let you fuck me or help me some other way. I’m not ready for the first one yet.”

What the hell did she have in mind? “Lily—”

“Are you in, Caleb?”

As if I could answer any other way. “Where is it?”

Hectic color stained her cheeks as she nodded to the small bathroom next to the bar. “Under the first blanket in the closet,” she whispered.

I sucked in a sustaining breath and rose from the lounger.

Fuck, I pushed her into testing my self-control. Now my cock was hard enough to hammer nails, and my balls were on fire.

Way to go, champ!

I entered the bathroom and tossed the first blanket. The bright pink sex toy gleamed at me. I wanted to leave it there, tell her I didn’t find it.

I could easily give her what she craved with my mouth. My fingers. My tongue. But I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop there.

I grabbed the gadget and returned to find her half sitting up, her breathing elevated. That mesh top was driving me nuts. As for her bare, supple thighs and the shadowed space between them—

“We need some ground rules,” she blurted. “We keep our clothes on, no matter what. Deal?”

Her eyes were wide and shiny, and goddamn it, she was the most beautiful I’d ever seen her. And I wanted to see her come so badly, my back teeth hurt from the need. “Deal,” I croaked.

I crawled back onto the lounger and laid the vibrator between us.

She looked down at it, and fresh flames lit up her alabaster cheeks. “Caleb—”

“I’m yours to command, baby. Just tell me what you need.”

“Kiss me,” she instructed.

God, yes.

Spiking my fingers through her hair, I yanked her down and fused my mouth to hers, heard her sexy little whimper, right before she melted into me. I didn’t need to cajole my way in. She opened her beautiful mouth and I licked my way inside, unable to stop from groaning as I got another taste of Lily.

She eased back against the seat. I followed until my chest was pressed against hers, her firm, plump breasts rubbing against me as she breathed.

I deepened the kiss, sliding my tongue against hers, biting the tip of it when I recalled how much she liked it last time. She rewarded me with a moan, the hands exploring my back quickening their caress. Her fingers traced the waistline of my joggers, then tentatively dropped to my ass. I bit gently on her top lip. Her nails dug into my ass, even as her legs parted to accommodate me.

The flames licking through my veins intensified as I broke away and glanced down between us. Less than six inches separated us. I only needed to drop down a fraction for my cock to brush her bikini-covered mound. And if I angled downward I would easily slide between her legs, rub the underside of my cock against her clit. Get her off that way.

My breath shuddered out as I glanced into her glazed eyes. At her bruised lips.

Fuck me.

She was in charge, and as much as it unsettled me, it was also the headiest thing I’d ever experienced.

Slamming on the brakes was hard. But I planted my hands on either side of her head, increased the gap between us and drew up my knees to bracket her thighs. From my position, I had an intoxicating view of her from head to toe.

“What now?” I rasped.

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