Page 35 of Beehive Yourself
“I can feel you wanting to come, Hallie. Your pussy is so damn greedy for me, isn’t it?” He pistons into me as I mutter incoherently, crying out when he spanks me. “You like that, don’t you?” He does it again and I moan. “Fuck, yes, you do. Come for me, Hallie. Come all over me.”
My orgasm crashes over me like a tsunami, angry and life-changing where the first was decadent and satisfying. But this isn’t like that. It’s more brutal as Sawyer chases his own release, pistoning in and out before holding me wide open and burying himself so deep inside it steals my breath.
“You might have to carry me to the beach,” I murmur against the island, my hair a tangled mess half covering my face.
“I can handle that,” he replies, pressing a kiss to my bare shoulder, and just like that, Sawyer Kade has me melting for him again.
SAWYER
“What’s that look for?”Hallie asks as she pulls her dress over her head before dropping it on the towel next to me.
My expression must be smug because she narrows her eyes as her hands land on her hips.
“Your ass is red from getting spanked.” Her face flames as she reaches for her dress, but I shake my head, grabbing her wrist and yanking her down to straddle my lap.
“Sawyer.”My name is a hiss and it has my dick hardening beneath her even before I palm her backside, sliding my palms under the material and really making her squirm. “There arepeoplearound.”
“And I bet I could make you come just like this, grinding you back and forth against my cock.”
She whimpers and I chuckle, squeezing her ass once more before depositing her on the blanket next to me.
“I shouldn’t be this turned on,” she laments, popping a grape into her mouth from the charcuterie board I’d made earlier. “I cametwicelike an hour ago.”
Leaving the house had been a feat in and of itself but we’d made it, setting up our picnic lunch on the beach, talking and laughing and simplyenjoyingeach other.
“And you’ll come at least twice more when we get home,” I promise with a grin that has her squeezing her thighs together as she eats another grape. “That reminds me…”
“Making me orgasm reminds you of something?”
“Home,” I clarify. In the days following my trip to the emergency room, she’d formally accepted the offer at the hospital beginning as soon as her contract is complete.
We celebrated, the moment not just about the job but about beginning our life together, here, in Starlight Bay.
“It might be a formality, but I want you to live with me.”
“That is a formality, Mr. Kade,” she teases. “I haven’t slept in that guest room inweeks.”
“And you never will again if I have anything to say about it.”
She laughs. “I guess there’s only one thing left to do.”
“What’s that?”
“Dinner with my parents,” she says innocently, and my mouth drops open in surprise, “tomorrow!” The last word is a yell as she jumps up and takes off toward the water.
Shocked, a little bit terrified, and with a whole lot ofhope, I do the only thing I can do. I give chase, tackling her in the water and dragging her against me as her legs wrap around my waist.
“Looks like we’re not waiting till we get back to the house,” I tell her, watching as her eyes widen in surprise.
“What?”
Sliding my thumb beneath her suit bottoms, I find her clit and press a small, teasing circle to the sensitive nub.
“You owe me two, and I’m collecting themnow.”
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