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“Chase me,” she said. “I’ll give you a head start to catch me in the water.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
She continued to pull my hand until I was standing. She turned to head toward the shoreline, but I stopped her again by pulling her to my chest. Leaning in, I began to kiss her once more. However, she was so slick with oil that she wiggled out of my grasp before I had a chance to deepen the kiss.
“Come on, Alex.” She grinned, backing toward the shoreline. “Afraid of getting wet?”
“No. I’d just rather make you wet.”
“You’re insatiable.”
“And you’re a terrible sub asking for a spanking.”
Krystina’s laughter rang out, pure and joyous.
“Promises, promises,” she teased, wiggling her hips enticingly as she retreated toward the water’s edge.
I took a step forward, a predatory gleam in my eye. “You’d better start running, angel. Because when I catch you...”
She squealed in mock terror, turning to dash toward the inviting waters. I gave her a head start, admiring how her curves moved as she ran. Then, with a grin, I sprinted after her, ready to show her exactly what would happen when she challenged me.
Chapter Six
Alexander
Krystina reached the water’s edge just ahead of me, the waves lapping at her ankles as she turned to gauge my progress. Her laughter rang out across the empty beach, pure and joyous, and I felt my heart clench with love so intense it was almost painful.
As we plunged into the water, droplets splashed around us, catching the sunlight and transforming into a dazzling array of miniature rainbows. Krystina laughed again, playfully splashing water in my direction.
“Oh, you’re asking for it now,” I growled, lunging toward her.
She darted away, her lithe form cutting through the water with grace. “Catch me if you can!”
I chuckled, the sound rumbling from my chest as I chased her. The cool water caressed my skin, a refreshing relief from the tropical heat. As I closed the distance between us, I couldn’t help but marvel once again at Krystina’s beauty. Her brown curls, now slick with water, framed her face perfectly, and her eyes sparkled with humor.
When I reached her, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her back to my chest.
“Gotcha,” I murmured, my lips brushing her ear.
“Mmm, so you have,” she purred, turning in my arms to face me. “What are you going to do with me now?”
The playfulness in her tone reignited the fire within me.
“Oh, I have a few ideas,” I replied, my voice husky with desire.
We lingered in the water, bodies entwined, exploring and teasing. I pressed my hand between her legs, taking full advantage of the water’s privacy as I sought her hard bundle of nerves beneath the protection of her bikini.
Her breath caught, and she angled her pelvis up to meet the pressure of my fingers. I buried my face into her neck and breathed in deeply. Peppering kisses along her hairline, I moved over to her ear and bit her lobe. She threw back her head, welcoming me to take more as my lips traveled down her neck. I was suddenly desperate, feeling as if it had been way too long since I’d had her.
She reached around, slipping a hand inside my shorts, and gripped my cock. When she began to stroke from base to tip, I groaned.
“Alex,” she breathed. “I want you inside me.”
If her words weren’t enough to unravel me, her magical hands were.
I shifted positions, sliding a hand over her smooth belly and under the waistband of her bikini until I reached her wet slit. My forefinger circled her nub furiously, needing to get her off so that I could take her back to the villa and fuck her properly in a bed.
She continued stroking me, her grasp tightening around my cock as I plunged two fingers inside to stroke her walls.
