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“You’re soaked, sweetheart,” I mumbled against her mouth. “I wanna get drunk on you.”
“Kai,” she rasped, her body trembling in my arms. “I need—”
“I promise.” Gesturing toward the towel, I helped settle her on the plush terrycloth. “This time around, you’re gonna get everything I have.”
She leaned back and perched on her elbows, looking up at me. Her gaze fixed on me, glinting with vulnerability that she seldom showed, but also burning with the same desire I felt. Her breasts heaved with her chest, as if calling to my hands.
When I knelt between her legs, she bit down on her lips, braced her feet apart, and displayed her glistening lips for me. No protests, no modesty, and no buts. Draped over the towel, her stunning body stretched before me, a creamy, pale path I wanted to lick and kiss from top to bottom.
It was exactly what I did.
I kissed every one of her toes, then brushed my lips up her shin and down her thigh, ignoring the need that tempted me to detour to her pussy. Instead, I went on all fours, and hovering over her, worked my mouth up the left side of her body. With my lips, I trailed the goosebumps pebbling her skin from the bone of her hip, over the heaving side of her stomach, and across her ribs. My mouth watered when I kissed the supple flesh of her breast. Holding her breast in one hand, I leaned down and helped myself to the delicacy that was her nipple. I licked and nibbled until she arched her back and let out a sexy moan.
“Kai—!”
“Patience, love.” I released her nipple, left it behind swollen and wet, and kissed my way up her chest, caressing her warm, moist pussy with my cock. “I need to kiss every inch of you.”
She let out an incoherent little sound. I smiled against her flesh and nibbled my way across her shoulder and down her upper arm, kissing the sensitive spot in the crook of her elbowbefore I continued down her forearm. When I got to her hand, I brushed my lips over her fingers, turned them around, and kissed the center of her palm.
It was only after I’d brushed my mouth over every inch of her skin that I sat back on my haunches. My dick jutted out like the needy jerk it was. Looking down the middle of her body, she met my stare and turned her lips up in a small, sexy smile. The look she gave me was both challenge and consent. My need became excruciatingly painful.
“Yes.” She widened her legs to show meeverything.
A growl escaped my lips. The moist folds she displayed for my eyes only had me salivating at the sight. The erotic scent that drifted from her was an aphrodisiac. I fought not to spill my come. I kissed her pussy. Holding her folds apart, I lapped from front to back and then reversed my course, gathering her intimate flavors on my tongue. She tasted like the sea with a hint of fire and spice.
She threw her head back, closed her eyes, and purred like a kitten under the sun. “Oh, God! Oh, yes, Kai!”
I seized her thighs and pulled her closer to me, burying my lower face between her folds to deepen my tongue’s reach. The tip of my tongue circled her opening. I drank her fresh juices, then moved up to lick her clit. With one hand, I reached out and took turns rubbing and plucking her nipples. As soon as my lips closed about her swollen little bundle, she gasped.
I circled her entrance and flickered my tongue right before I sucked on her clit again and slid two fingers in her. She arched her back and shook, screaming my name. I held her in place as she thrashed and trembled. Her pussy squeezed around my digits. She was a vision, climaxing on the towel, writhing like a siren out of the sea. This woman had a gift for coming. And now she was gonna come some more, and so was I.
Chapter Thirty-three
Cece
Still shaking from an amazing orgasm, I stared up at Kai. Blocking the sun, he sat back on his shins between my legs. I felt totally limp and unable to move, even though I twitched reflexively with the remnants of my climax.
Kai’s aura was a study in indigo and gold, a masterpiece of glowing energy humming a mating call. I’d just come—a powerful, satisfying climax—and yet when I spotted the need on Kai’s face, my pussy clenched. I felt needy all over again.
The light caressed the powerful muscles of his shoulders. Droplets of water licked at the grid of his stomach, beaded his body, and dripped from his hair. In that moment, he looked like the god of the sea, Poseidon himself, and so did his dick.
“I want you so badly.” His gaze lasered through me. “I want you exactly as you are, no changes required.”
My heart soared. Nobody had ever longed for the raw me. Men who’d coveted Father’s money often approached me, but had any of them wanted me? Unadulterated, temperamental, argumentative, skeptical, curious, intense, passionate-to-obsession me?
No.
No one had wanted the real me. Until Kai.
His mouth melded with my lips. His tongue rolled with mine. He tasted like me. He worked his lips over mine until every part of me was on fire again.
“Sorceress.” His voice gentled, but a fierce resolve straightened his mouth and tensed his face. “I’ve wanted you since day one, since the moment the roar of a rogue wave echoedin my head when I heard your name. I didn’t know it then, but it announced your arrival in my life. I think we were meant to be together even before then, when, at the dawn of creation, the universe weaved our fates together.”
The sun shone brighter, casting a magical light. The sea around us sparkled like a giant quasar. White clouds shimmered with a sparkling quality against the blue sky. It glittered with a blue almost as rich as Kai’s indigo aura. The cove’s little waves gossiped about Kai’s secret: I was lovable, after all, and he, a creature built of loss and brilliant hope—he loved me despite me being me.
“That’s the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me,” I whispered softly. “But will you stop talking pretty and fuck me already?”
He laughed, and then his mouth settled on mine, and his hand caressed my body with a devotion I’d never known from anyone but him. His fingers brushed gently over my breast, circled my nipple, and trailed down to dip between my folds. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the decadent strokes of his thumb strumming my clit.
