Page 31 of Love Bites
“If you don’t stop wiggling around, love, I just might have to make love to you again.”
She stilled then wiggled her bottom against his groin just to tease. He groaned, the hard length of his shaft pressing against her bare bottom. She fought back a shiver, turning to look over her shoulder and give him a smug glance.
“I thought you were sleeping.”
He kissed the back of her neck, inciting fire in her core.
“I don’t sleep at night.”
She raised an eyebrow, but a smiled seductively. “Does that mean we get to have fun the rest of the night?”
The invitation had his manhood twitching against her rear. She leaned back to him, curving her body against him.
“Depends on what fun you’re thinking of.”
She gasped when she suddenly felt his fingers slide over her opening. Her response was immediate, hot and wet. She moaned, moving her hips into his touch. He teased with his fingers, rubbing her outer folds but never penetrating her.
She thought she might explode with ecstasy.
Katheryn turned to face him. She didn’t think she could take anymore playing. He’d given her a crash course at how his lovemaking could be, and she wanted more of it. She couldn’t help it. His simple touch had her made her soar, crave more. She wanted all of him, every day, forever. But, for now, she’d take whatever he gave.
She gripped his length, watching him swallow hard. She smiled and ran her hand down his length, attempting to tease him as he’d done to her. His eyes closed as he gasped, and she felt the sensation of his pleasure drum through her.
Whenever she touched him, it was as if she touched herself or, better yet, as if he were touching her. As he made love to her, their pleasured had mingled, becoming one, as if each could feel what the other felt.
Now, as she stroked him, she felt as though it were happening to her as well. She gritted her teeth and, unable to handle the wait, guided him home. He sucked in a breath as he entered her.
He shifted so she was on top of him, his hands on her hips keeping her steady as he rocked and thrusted, causing her pleasurable pain she’d never known.
She leaned down to trail kisses over every inch of his face then melded her mouth to his. Tongues danced, teeth scraped. They couldn’t bother to stop for breath, not when they were drowning in each other.
They made slow love, romantic love. A love she would remember for the rest of her life, even after he was gone from it. A simple chapter she’d move on from, but one she’d revisit many times. Ignacio was perfection incarnate. A bronzed god her heart had already placed high on a pedestal, and she didn’t want him down. He gave and pleasured without a second thought. He was selfless, going only as far as she wished.
There was no possessiveness. He didn’t treat her like a fancy new car or an accessory. He treated her as if—dare she say it?—she were his goddess. The idea of Katheryn Meyers as a goddess would have seemed ridiculous were it under any other circumstance. Instead, she felt sexy and powerful andlovedlike she’d never been before.
So, she rode him to their peak. They came together, each crying out the other’s name like a prayer, like a curse, as if it were the only name they could speak, as if it was the only name theyknew.Katheryn fell to his chest, her hand splayed across it, right over his rapidly beating heart, and let sleep claim her.
* * *
“Katheryn, love.”The soft endearment slowly roused her from her deep slumber. “Wake up now.”
Katheryn slowly opened her eyes. She stifled a yawn and rolled over onto the scratchy sand. Ignacio was beside her. Darkness pressed around them. The sound of the ocean seemed distant and foreign. She smiled at him.
“Waking me for another round, Ignacio?” she teased, stretching her arms over her head.
“Don’t tempt me.” His eyes flared then he chuckled. “I don’t like to wake you, love, but it is time for us to leave.”
Katheryn groaned. “Can’t we stay awhile longer?” She leaned up on one elbow. “Please?”
“I wish we could. But the sun will be coming up soon, and we have to get Antonio back home. I know I said we’d stay the night but...”
Disappointment was easy to push aside. As much as she wanted to stay all day, they couldn’t. Reality closed in on her. As beautiful as the past few hours had been, she couldn’t remain forever on the nude beach. She just hoped they would have many more nights like this one. Maybe, one where they could sleep entwined in each other’s arms.
Ignacio helped her to her feet so they could dress. He pulled on boxers and a pair of shorts, while she donned underpants, shorts and a T-shirt, without bothering to put on her bra. After they were dressed, they stuffed their swimsuits into their duffel bags along with their ocean findings.
Katheryn ached pleasurably all over, but it made her smile, remembering the many ways in which Ignacio had made love to her throughout the night.
When they emerged, hand in hand, from behind the rocks, the beach was basically deserted. She didn’t see another person or other car.
