Page 96 of Bayside Heat
He lowered his lips to hers as they found the groove that bound them together. Their passion mounted, their kisses turning possessive and rough. He released her wrists with the need to be closer and cradled her in his arms.
“No,” she pleaded. “Keep holding tight.”
He snagged her lace bra from the floor where they’d thrown it last night and wound it around her wrists, binding them tightly. He pressed his hands to her arms, pinning them above her head.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, Supergirl.”
Wickedness danced in her eyes as he reclaimed her mouth, more demanding this time. Her softness conformed to his hard frame as her legs circled his body, meeting each thrust with a rock of her hips and a lustful moan. He quickened his pace, and she struggled against his hold. One flash of her eyes told him she was enjoying it as much as he was. Her muscles tensed and her breathing shallowed as her climax took hold. Her body pulsed and thrummed around him, drawing him right to the brink of madness. He needed her arms around him, wanted to feel her nails digging into his skin. He unbound her wrists, and she clawed at his back, bowing up beneath him with every thrust.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out.
He crushed his mouth to hers, loving her through every pulse and quiver of her climax.
“Open your eyes, Supergirl.”
Her eyes flew open, filled with darkness so alluring, so lustful, his mouth watered.
Her words shot out like a command. “Take me harder, rock star.”
“I’m going to take you every which way I can.” With his eyes locked on hers and his fingers curled tightly around her hips, he said, “Turn over.”
She rolled onto her belly, his every fantasy come true. The woman he loved, every gorgeous curve his for the taking. He ran his hands up her outer thighs, kissing each cheek as his thumbs grazed her slick center.
“So trusting,” he whispered as he pressed kisses to the base of her spine all the way down to curve of her bottom. Then he spread her cheeks and dragged his tongue along her wetness. “So sweet.”
He nudged her thighs open wider, giving him better access, and taunted her with his mouth, then tasted his way up her soft bottom. She squirmed and whimpered, spreading her legs wider. He dipped his fingers into her swollen sex, then withdrew and used his tongue. She pushed her ass back, greedily seeking more, and when he brought his slick fingers to her forbidden entrance, she stilled.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m not going to cross any lines you don’t want me to.”
She pushed up onto her hands and knees, gazing at him over her shoulders. “I want you to cross them all.”
His words played in his head—you’re the only woman I’ve ever said those three words to—and he knew she’d also be the last.
A LONG WHILE later, they stumbled, sated and more in love than ever, over to Emery and Dean’s for breakfast.
“I still can’t believe Emery wanted to host breakfast,” Serena said in a hushed whisper as they neared Dean and Emery’s cottage. Emery wasn’t teaching yoga that morning and had announced at the bonfire last night that they were hosting breakfast today. “She can’t boil water without setting off the smoke alarm.”
It was almost the truth. Emery had set off the fire alarm at her and Dean’s cottage twice over the winter. The first time she’d forgotten to put water in the pot and burned it while taking a bath. But the second time, from what Dean had claimed, it was just as much his fault as Emery’s. He’d found her in the kitchen wearing only her panties while she was cooking eggs, and they’d ended up in the bedroom for a very long time.
“Don’t worry, babe. I’d never let you go hungry. I’ve got about nine inches of man meat for you.”
Drake pulled Serena closer, kissing her bare shoulder. He loved this particular sleeveless sundress. It was black-and-white and pattered like a bandanna. The top fit like a tube top from the eighties, clinging to her, while the rest was loose and short. She looked like she belonged on the beach, which was his favorite place to observe her. She was a beach girl at heart, and as he pondered that thought, he realized she hadn’t been out on the water in a while.
