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“If wanting to make love, to just you, is a relationship—then, yes, Lana, that’s exactly what I want.”

She was hesitant to believe his confession, but the yearning to accept it was stronger than the possibilities of her heart being ripped from her chest again. A teasing grin lightly touched her lips.

“I’ll have to think about it.”

He crushed his mouth down onto hers, humming into her mouth. “Not an option,” he growled. “I’m not taking ‘no’ for an answer.” He pressed his forehead to hers and chuckled.

Lana peeled herself off his chest. The adrenaline pulsing through her body was sparked like an electrical current. Slowly and seductively, she caressed her swollen breasts, pinching a nipple and watching his eyes widen.

His cock stood proud and the darker flesh on the tip glistened with a creamy liquid. Stretching forward his fingers slipped into her wet folds.

“Hmmm, Lana. You’re always so ready for me,” he said huskily as he pushed her to the side and rolled her flat on her back.

Her legs widened allowing his fingers to quickly locate her entrance. The need to have him inside her again was unbearable. “Please, Marcus, fuck me,” she begged.

Marcus removed his fingers leaving her empty. He arched over her curvaceous naked body. He united his lips with hers, twirling and swirling his tongue in her mouth, ravaging her.

Lana shivered with red hot desire, sighing lightly with every brush of his skin against hers. She skimmed her hands down his ribs, revelling in the feel of his golden soft skin.

Suddenly, he swooped her up in his arms and strode towards the pool.

“What are you doing?” she squealed, kicking her legs playfully.

He carried her effortlessly, following the steps into the water and sending ripples across the glassy surface. He skilfully slipped away his arm from her knees and dropped her legs.

She splashed into silvery water right up to her waist. Her mouth formed an oval shape and she sucked in a gust of air as the cool liquid surrounded her sizzling skin.

“It’s that cute giggle I’d die for.” Marcus gave her a serious look. His face was soft, but his tentative gaze homed in on her smile.

Stepping back from his intense stare, she cupped her hands and collected a reservoir of water. She tossed it towards him, sending a blast of cold water over his muscular chest.

Marcus roared with laughter from deep in his chest, and his contemplation quickly switched to a sexy playful smile. He propelled a spray of water with both hands and doused her torso. Sopping wet strands of hair clung together like rat tails and her brown nipples poked out like pebbles.

With a powerful lunge, he came close enough to see the moon’s reflection sparkle in her eyes. He grinned wickedly, deftly nipping each hard nub between his fingers and thumb. A bolt of pleasurable pain catapulted to her core, gifting her with an unexpected shiver.

Eying her reaction, he chuckled and dove backwards. His entire masculine form was encased in water and his head dropped beneath the surface. Within a few seconds he rose from the depths.

His fingers combed through his glossy black hair until it was slicked back from his forehead. He pressed his palms to his face and wiped the water droplets from his eyes. Her heart thrummed with excitement.

Wading towards him, she pressed her body into his and smoothed her hands over his brawny biceps. He was sexy as hell and ready for her all over again.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered.

She locked her arms around his thick powerful neck and hoisted herself up, hugging him with her inner thighs. Marcus held her round bottom in place.

His throbbing cock pressed into her like a hard rod. She inhaled deeply, preparing for his glorious cock to fill her with a prize that both completed and demolished her at once.

Loosening her grip ever so slightly, Lana slid down slowly and orientated herself over his shaft. In one sweep he lifted her ass and let it hover in the buoyant water.

He cupped her ass and held her in place, holding her high above his erection, away from what she needed, what she craved. “Please,” she panted.

He paused for a heartbeat and held her at the tip of his hardness. “You let him kiss you,” he growled.

“It meant nothing.” She gasped with frustration, feeling the need tingle between her legs.

“He got to see those.” His eyes dropped her breasts.

Her teeth grazed his lower lip and tugged. “That’s all.”