Page 72 of No Small Sin

A shadow towered over me, blocking the sun from my line of sight like a big sexy eclipse. “You’re going to burn, cuore mio.”

I giggled. “That’s probably okay seeing as most people think I already did.” I curled my fingers under the waistband of his shorts and tugged him forward until he lost his balance and landed awkwardly on top of me.

He settled himself alongside me on the lounge chair. “You’re so ridiculous sometimes,” he said.

I gave him a taunting grin in return. He was right.

He ran his hand up the outside of my thigh, bunching up the material of my mesh cover-up as he went. He paused at the top, his large hand squeezing my hip bone and teasing the side hem of my bikini.

I kissed him gently, enjoying the way his smooshy fucking lips enveloped mine when I pressed into him. “Are you working tonight?”

One of the first things he’d done once we’d settled into our new home was to purchase a local bar. It wasn’t as if we needed the income, but it gave him access to hundreds of IDs per night — he’d rigged up his scanner to permanently save the information from them until he could sneak off to his office for further research, sticking to his old morally grey code of ethics. People went missing on vacation all the time. It was much easier for him to fly under the radar here.

“I was considering, but currently I’m feeling like I have otherneedsthat may have to take precedence.”

He hauled me on top of him, my hips now straddling his. Running his hand from the base of my spine up my back, he forced me forward until our bodies were flush. His mouth covered my pulse point, sucking at my skin in a way that heated my core. I knew it would leave a mark, the mere thought of it causing me to shiver in his arms.

I ground against him, my center aching with need at the feel of his thick cock.

I sat back on my haunches, inching myself backward on his thighs to give myself better access.

I tugged his loose shorts over his hips. With his hard length in my palm, I stroked him from base to tip, enjoying every inch of him and reveling in the way he hissed at my touch.

He untied the sides of my bikini bottoms, tugged them off, and tossed them to the side.

I notched him at my entrance and sank down onto him, impaling myself on his cock and groaning at the glorious stretch of it.

I rolled my head back as I began to move, his hands guiding me the way he wanted. His thumb stretched across my pelvis, circling my clit. I could already feel my first orgasm building.

“I love you, Beck.”

“Mmm…” he groaned, pulling me down for a kiss. “I love you, cuore mio.”

I lifted myself away from his mouth, bouncing harder now, my body winding tight with tension.

I looked forward to the snap.

“God.Fuck. Will it always feel like this with you?”

“Sei la mia vita,” he mumbled, one hand gripping the base of my neck while the other continued controlling my hips. “Always,” he thrust up into me. “Forever.”

BONUS SCENE

TK

The last thing I wanted to do today was playgolf. I’d spent enough time on the course at my former place of employment that I didn’t care ever I ever saw another club in my fucking life.

I groaned, climbing out of the front seat of Beck’s SUV when he opened the door for me.

“Come on, cuore mio. It’s notthatbad spending time with me, is it?” he teased. “Playing 21 holes with my little love is my idea of aperfectday.”

I scrunched up my nose in confusion. “21? I thought there were only 18?” Maybe the Dominican Republic had different rules or something.

He tucked my loose hair behind my ear and ran his finger along the length of my jawline. “I’m includingyou.”

My skin heated when his words registered, and suddenly spending the day golfing didn’t sound like such a bad idea.

He slung his bag over his shoulder and stalked off. I scrambled to keep up — his long strides were sometimes too much for my shorter legs, but I wasn’t about to miss a single second of whatever it was he had in mind.