My stomach flips. "I don't know. I thought Europe, but now that Darien knows I planned on taking you there, I'm questioning it."
She laces her fingers through my hair. "I'm sorry about Darien, I—"
I don't let her finish and merge my lips into hers, parting hers quickly with my tongue, circling her mouth, leaving her breathless. I pull slightly back and murmur, "I'm done talking about him," then return to kissing her.
The darkness of the night continues to blind me, the waves rock the boat, and the scent of Naomi stirs every ounce of testosterone I have flowing in my body.
"I've disrupted your life," she mumbles in my ear.
"No. You've made it more interesting."
"More dangerous is more like it."
I suck on the curve of her neck. "You said I was an adrenaline junkie. Consider it feeding my needs."
Her soft inhales send a longing to my core. She murmurs, "What else do you need?"
"I need you, Naomi. Everything else we'll figure out. Just give me you."
"You have me." She finds my lips, and the new world I only know with Naomi springs to life. Every kiss she gives me stirs the feral need in my gut and the throbbing ache in my loins.
Clothes come off. Her soft flesh singes mine. Every sound, scent, and touch become a paradise in themselves.
I taste all of her. Salt from her skin. The sweetness from her juices. The savory concoction of her tongue sinfully darting against mine. They all are a prize I've wanted forever but never knew was coming.
My mouth ravages her pussy. She tugs on my hair, shaking and crying out my name.
She once again brings out the animal in me. And the moment she comes down, I lunge on top of her, pulling her into my arms and sinking my cock deep within her.
"Oh God!" she whimpers.
I thrust back and forth inside her, and she matches my movements with perfection. My veins boil with my blood as I diligently lick and suck her neck.
Her breath penetrates the skin on my chest. The fullness of her breasts slides against my flesh. "Oh...oh...ohhhhh," she calls out while arching her back against me and clenching my cock with so much force, it's as though the gods of pleasure have bestowed their greatest gifts on me.
"Fuck, baby," I growl, dipping my head and tugging at her nipples with my teeth as her body presses into mine in convulsions.
Darkness is constant. I go to kiss her, but her mouth is in an O, so I lick her tongue, then her cheek, like a wild beast.
The boat rocks harder. I dig my forearms into the bed of the cabin. Naomi grips my back hard, driving her fingertips into my muscles.
Heat is quick-burning lava, bubbling and oozing through all my cells.
I fist her hair and pull it then feast on her neck.
"Andre...oh...God," she screams as another orgasm ripples through her body.
I can't hold out anymore. Her body spasms on mine, and I detonate, thrusting deeper and releasing in her.
I collapse in her neck, trying to fill my lungs with air, then the boat jars sharply to the side, and I roll on my back, bringing her with me.
Thunder rumbles loudly. Lightning crashes through the sky, and the flash briefly lights up the cabin through the window.
Crap.
"What do we do?" Naomi asks in a raspy voice.
"We ride it out in here." Life vests are hanging several feet away. I reach out for two of them and throw them next to us. Pulling Naomi back in my arms, I stroke her back and kiss the top of her head. "It might get rough for a bit."