“You’re going to come on my cock,” I whisper against her lips. “I can feel you, baby, you’re so close. I can’t wait to feel you squeeze me in half.”
“Yes.” Her head falls back, her features tightening as she nears the edge. “Oh, Jamison, please don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
“Never,” I promise, wishing it were one I could keep. She’s so beautiful like this, wild and abandoned and taking what she needs from me. I wish I had hours, days to memorize how she looks, how she feels.
But I’m already so close.
So damned close.
I thrust faster, deeper, the wave building inside me swelling, cresting as she cries out, clinging to my shoulders as she comes, her pussy gripping my cock so tight I almost go right then.
But I hold on, relishing the feel of her losing control all over me for a few more seconds before I suck in a breath and hold it.
I pull out, calling her name as I press a hand to her ass, pinning her close as I come on her soft belly in fierce jerks, clenching my jaw as I fight to keep from making too much noise. Even with the sound of the surf crashing into the shore, there’s a chance someone might hear if I’m too loud. And I don’t want them to hear. I don’t want to share this moment with anyone or anything but the sea and the stars and Maddie.
Maddie, who is so insanely hot, I have no choice but to confess, “That was the best. The very fucking best.”
“So good,” she agrees, her breath still coming fast as she presses a kiss to my neck. “But you didn’t have to pull out. I never miss a pill.”
“Figured better safe than sorry.” I hug her closer, not feeling the slightest urge to pull away. In fact, I’m aiming to get back inside her the second I’m hard again. Which won’t be long, what with her still naked and warm and sexy as hell in my arms. I brush the damp ends of her hair over her shoulder, clearing the way for my hand to cup her breast again. “I can’t wait to make you come again. On dry land this time.”
She shivers as my thumb drags back and forth across her nipple. “I don’t know if my body will be able to take it. Going from no sex for an entire year to twice in one night is a big leap.”
“A year?” I wince. “You poor thing. That’s the saddest story I’ve ever heard,” I say sincerely, pinching her swollen tip, summoning a hungry sound from her lips. “Don’t worry. I’m going to take care of you. Help you make up for all that lost time.”
Her breath shudders out. “Jamison…”
“Yes, Maddie?” I slide my hand back between her legs, making her moan and shiver again.
“Nothing,” she says, biting her lip as I begin to circle her clit, gradually intensifying the pressure until she’s trembling. She leans into me, burying her face against my shoulder, but now isn’t the time for shyness.
“Look at me, Maddie,” I demand softly. “Let me watch you come. I want to see you.”
She pulls back, gulping air as she meets my gaze. She’s so vulnerable, so defenseless it’s like I’m sharing her skin. I can almost feel her pleasure rocketing through me as she comes again, clinging to my arms as she spirals out, making more of those sexy little sounds that absolutely destroy me.
By the time she’d ridden out her pleasure on my hand, I’m halfway to being hard again, and all the way to being sure I don’t want this to be a one-night stand.
“Let’s go back to my tent.” I cup her ass in my hands, relishing the way her curves completely fill my palms.
She blinks up at me, seeming a little dazed. “But what about your friends? Won’t they be able to hear us?”
“My tent isn’t that close to theirs,” I say. “As long as we’re quiet they won’t hear anything.”
“I don’t know if I’m capable of being quiet.” Her tongue sweeps out to dampen her lips, making visions of its pretty pink length teasing over my skin dance through my head.
“Well, you said you were interested in a blindfold,” I rumble. “How about I tie something around your mouth instead?”
“Wow. That’s…really hot.” She laughs a wicked, husky laugh that finishes the job of getting me hard again. “But if my mouth is full, I won’t be able to kiss you, and I really like kissing you.” She teases her fingers through my hair. “So maybe you can just cover my mouth with your hand? And I’ll do my best not to bite down too hard?”
I pull her closer, fighting the urge to sink into her again right here. Right now. “Don’t worry about the biting. I like biting.”