Page 158 of Hawaii Can Suck It

He licks my palm like a child, making me yank my hand away with ayou’re-ridiculous-but-I-kind-of-love-itlook. “—adventure,” he finishes smoothly. “But we’ll be back later with something really special.”

He ends the livestream, powers down the phone, and tosses the device onto the rotating bed.

His lips find mine in a deeper kiss, instantly turning my insides to molten lava, way more potent than Kai’s fake version pouring down the rocks.

“How long does this jungle storm last?” he asks in a dangerous octave that makes my toes curl.

“Until the shower stops,” I gasp as his teeth graze my lower lip.

“Well, we don’t want to waste water, but…”Mischief sparks in his eyes as he stretches out an arm, groping around until he grabs the resort welcome bag triumphantly and empties its contents everywhere.

Among the scattered brochures, pineapple-flavored popcorn, and tiny bottles of sunscreen, a familiar palm-sized penguin with a bowtie rolls into view.

Reece’s face lights up with unholy glee. “Well, well, well. Hello there, little guy.” He picks up the vibrator, examining it as if he’s reconnecting with an old friend. Then his gaze shifts to me, the corners of his mouth lifting in that panty-melting smirk. “Think you can make my girl scream louder than this thunder?”

“No, Reece, we need to get ready for the…” My protest dissolves into a whimper as his hand slides beneath my pajama bottoms, the vibrator making contact with exactly where I’m already embarrassingly wet for him.

The penguin starts to buzz against my clit.

“I dare you to come all over my hand, baby. And then I’m going to fuck you… hard. The way I did our very first time in that tent.”

I play hard to get—“You don’t know what I want”—and fail. My back arches as the vibrator hits exactly the right spot, thrumming with spiraling pleasure pulses. “Fuck yes, I want that.”

“See?” Reece’s voice is pure smugness wrapped in sex. “Your pussy likes it when I take control.”

A breathy laugh escapes me, even as my body feels ready to burst into flames. “Who says you’re in control?”

His answering grin is pure wickedness. Without warning, he cranks the penguin to HIGH.

“¡Ay, Dios mío!” The cry rips from my throat as satisfaction rushes through me, unstoppable and overwhelming.

White light bursts behind my eyelids—From my orgasm? From the lightning flashing overhead? Who the hell knows. All that matters is the way pleasure swallows me whole, slamming into me so hard I’m screaming Reece’s name. My body writhes against his hand, every pulse wrecking me from the inside out. Teasing, wicked vibrations ripple through my system.

“God, you’re so fucking hot,” Reece growls, his eyes dark with hunger as he watches me come apart. “Tell me you want my dick.”

“Please,” I pant, still trembling with aftershocks. “Now. I need you now.”

“I want you so bad. Every day. Every minute.”

With impressive strength, Reece flips our positions so I’m straddling him, the blanket pooling around our hips. His hands grip my waist fiercely, thumbs pressing into my hipbones.

“Come on, baby. Show me those perfect tits,” he commands, voice rough with need. “I wanna watch them bounce.”

I rip off the rhino shirt, ready to play. Reece’s eyes rake over my naked chest, his Adam’s apple bobbing with a hard swallow. I reach for his wrist, where—as always—a brightly colored sex scrunchie sits 24/7.

Sliding it off, I pull my hair into a messy ponytail, knowing exactly how much the visual affects him. “You sure you don’t want to fuck my tits?”

His eyes roll back momentarily, as if the mere suggestion short-circuits his brain. “Hell yeah,” he manages, “but tonight when I can take my time.”

His hand searches the bed, finds a foil packet, and he tears it open with his teeth. The distinctive aroma hits me instantly and I laugh. It’s the unmistakable scent of bacon from the flavored condom.

“Okay, now I don’t know if I want sex or breakfast.”

“Dick first, bacon after.”

I lean down, my ponytail tickling his cheek as I repeat the words I said to him that very first time: “Shut your gorgeous face up and fuck me.”

Pulling my pajama bottoms to the side, I position myself over him, gripping his impressive length with one hand. Without hesitation, I slam down onto his shaft with a single thrust that steals the breath from both our lungs.

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