‘No, I like your white skin,’ he said. ‘I want to see it shimmering like a pearl in the moonlight.’
‘Don’t look now, then,’ she teased, filled with an unaccustomed sexual confidence as she arched her back and flourished her breasts at him before pulling her dress closed.
‘Oh, yes,’ he murmured as he pushed her dress apart again and leant forward to nuzzle her breasts. ‘I intend to look at you and touch you and keep you here until the moon is well into the night sky.’
‘Someone may come,’ she gasped, looking over Nik’s head along the darkening balcony.
‘No one will disturb us, I promise,’ he said. Then his mouth closed over her nipple.
CHAPTER TEN
A SIGH of delight escaped Carrie’s parted lips and her head fell back. She gazed with unfocussed eyes at the bougainvillea, sprawling luxuriously over the balcony, the scarlet flowers shining like little Christmas lanterns in the last rays of the setting sun.
Nik’s tongue was drawing circles around her nipple, eliciting the most wonderful sensations that spiralled out and filled her whole body with a magical glow. His hand caressed her other breast and his arm was behind her, holding her safe and secure as she sat on the chair.
Her eyelids slid down and she gave herself over completely to Nik’s lovemaking. His fingers deftly managed the last of her buttons and she felt the warm evening breeze whispering across her naked skin. His mouth followed, exploring parts of her body that until that moment she had never realised were so sensitive.
She felt herself trembling as the sensations within her slowly built. His touch was so gentle, but her desire for him was growing more and more powerful.
‘You’re cold,’ he said, scooping her up into his strong arms and crossing to the door of her bedroom before his words had fully penetrated the glorious cocoon of sensuality in which he’d wrapped her.
‘No,’ she said. ‘You’re keeping me warm.’ She smiled up at him languidly as he laid her carefully on the bed.
‘You are so beautiful.’ His voice was gruff
as he looked down at her beneath him, dressed in nothing but her white lacy panties.
‘And you are wearing too many clothes,’ she responded, marvellously free of inhibition as she rolled onto her side to watch him undress.
‘Well, I can soon put that right.’ He stripped off his clothes swiftly, all the while letting his eyes roam appreciatively over her naked curves.
Suddenly a feeling of pure sexual excitement shuddered through Carrie. Nik was making love to her, and all the wonderful feelings she had already experienced were only the very start of what was to come.
‘Kiss me,’ she said huskily, rising to her knees and wrapping her arms around him as soon as he moved within her reach.
His tongue plunged between her lips, and at that moment the tempo of their foreplay increased. He was just as aware of her needs, but gone were the long slow strokes of his fingertips, the gentle feather-light brushes of his lips. Now he was making love to her with an urgency that matched her own heightened arousal.
His lips were demanding on hers, and he pushed her down onto the bed purposefully, his hand sliding across her stomach and under the lace of her panties. Then his fingers dipped deep, finding the place that craved his attention.
At first he stroked gently, circling back and forth with the lightest of touches. Soon she was trembling in his arms, breathing rapidly and yearning for more.
Carrie whimpered as he suddenly increased the intensity of his touch. She closed her eyes and pressed her head back against the soft pillow, giving in to the wonderful feelings that his touch created. Her body arched and vibrated, tingling with an exquisite pleasure that reached every extremity.
His mouth closed, hot and demanding, over her nipple. He worked the aching peak with his tongue and she cried out in surprise as overwhelming sensations coursed through her body.
Her breath was coming in gasps and moans and she writhed on the bed. Nik’s fingers still toyed with her, stroking her on to new heights, unrelenting as he followed her movements whilst she bucked her hips and arched her back.
‘Oh! Oh!’ she gasped. ‘I…I…’ She couldn’t speak as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Her world was rocking and she clung to Nik for support, carried away on the rush of excitement that exploded within her. His arms swooped her up and he held her shuddering body next to his chest.
Slowly she became aware that he was breathing as raggedly as her, then he laid her gently back against the pillows. Her body was still humming from his touch, and as he paused by her feet and kissed her toes she could feel the results of his caresses quivering through her body. Each brush of his hand or touch of his mouth set her body trembling anew.
‘I think it’s time to remove these.’ He let his fingertips trace the patterns on the lace of her panties, but his touch was light and teasing, driving Carrie almost to distraction with her urgent desire for him. She needed to feel him strong and powerful, filling her with his hard male flesh.
‘I want you!’ she cried out. She couldn’t wait any longer. She pulled her panties off herself and reached for him. ‘I need you now!’
Nik groaned, a deep animal rumble, and quickly moved over her. He paused for a moment, looking down at her with hungry eyes.
She lay beneath him, suddenly desperate to feel him inside her. Her trembling body ached for him. He had made her ready—more than ready—and now she needed him like she’d never needed anything before. She slipped her hands down his back to his hard buttocks and grasped him firmly, urging him on.