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He rolled over onto my towel, pulling me down under him, then grabbed my wrists and pinned them over my head with one hand while whispering in my ear, “I’m not done with you yet.”
Annnd, I was instantly wet.
“Baby, if you’re going to hold me down, you need to take me somewhere more private.”
“Get a room!” someone shouted in the distance.
He looked up and laughed, then stared down at me with a twinkle in his eye. “I think that’s the best idea I’ve heard all day.”
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Brian
We packed up in record time, neither of us saying much because every look, every touch, only upped the tension. By the time we hit the path back to the cottage, we were practically jogging. Which, for the record, is hard to do with an erection and a bullet hole in your thigh.
The second we were inside, I pushed her against the wall with my mouth on hers. She tasted like salt and sunscreen, and my undoing. There was no way I was walking away from her when we left here.
I’d figure out how to convince her later.
She moaned against my lips, and I notched my cock between her thighs. Our swimsuits formed an annoying barrier that I needed to dispatch soon before I lost my mind.
I also needed to get my ass to a bed or couch before my leg started to throb.
Tugging on her hair, I murmured against her neck, “Baby, let’s go to the bedroom.”
Throwing my words from earlier at the beach back at me, she grinned, “I think that’s the best idea I’ve heard all day.”
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Jade
Brian pulled at the strings of my swimsuit as I walked in front of him, causing my top to fall off. I didn’t even try to catch it; I just let it drop to the floor in the living room and kept going. One less thing to have to take off before I could feel him inside me.
I couldn’t believe how bold and wanton I was.
This wasBrian O’Shaughnessy. I should be hiding under the covers or waiting until dark before wanting to have sex, but I was brazenly strutting in front of him toward the bedroom in nothing but a pair of bikini bottoms—wetbikini bottoms—and a sultry smile.
He made me feel fearless.
And desired.
Not to mention, horny as hell.
This was going to be the third time having sex in the span of twelve hours. I guess I was making up for lost time.
I heard the bedroom door close with a thud, and then my breath caught when his hands came around me and cupped my boobs. He pressed his hard cock against my ass and whispered naughty things in my ear.
“I think these are the most perfect tits I’ve ever felt.”
“Look at you already arching for me.”
I tried to turn, to see his face, but his hand came up under my chin, holding me still.
“Stay right here.”
His thumbs brushed over my nipples, slow enough to make me tremble.
“You have no idea what it does to me, seeing you like this.”
