“You cried out my name.”
She let out a deep breath. He’d heard her, plain and simple. To deny it would make her look stupid. Better to change the subject. “What were you going to do? Just keep eating me until you’d had enough, and then leave and have Michel come back in?”
He grinned. “Michel is, no doubt, busy elsewhere by now.”
“Then what were you going to do?”
“I hadn’t thought that far ahead, sweet. All I was thinking about was sinking my tongue in your hot little pussy.”
“God,” she said under her breath. Just his words made her hot.
He bent to her and caught a nipple between his lips. He nibbled gently. “Please, sweet Lisa.”
His breath caressed her wet nipple, made it even harder. He looked into her eyes, stood, and pulled her up from the chair. One long finger traced her cheek, her jaw line. A luscious shiver ran through her.
“I haven’t wanted a woman like this in a very long time. One night. That’s all I ask.”
One night. A whole night? She should decline, but she didn’t have it in her. She wanted him. His mouth on hers, his cock in her pussy, pumping, thrusting. “Where? Here?”
He shook his head. “Others need these rooms. Your room?”
“I have a roommate. Your room?”
“I live in an apartment, outside the resort. I could take you there.”
Leave the resort? Not the smartest thing. Though his cock had been buried in her pussy, she couldn’t escape the fact that she didn’t actually know Ace. “What about a vacant room?”
“That’s against the rules, sweet.”
“Isn’t you being with me against the rules, anyway?”
He let out a soft laugh. “Not while I’m off duty. My shift in the casino ended an hour ago.”
“Well, Ace,” she giggled shakily, “it looks like we’re two horny people without a place to go.”
His eyes brightened, and her heart pitched.
“I know just the place. Get dressed and come with me.”
* * *
The beach. Perfect. After they dressed, Ace took her hand in his and led her to a small alcove of sand and ocean, vacant and secluded. He spread a blanket on the smooth sand, sat down, and patted the space beside him. She smiled and plunked next to him.
“I want you to know, I don’t do this. I’ve never been with a resort guest before.”
“Really?”
“Really. In fact, I’m a pretty ethical guy. I’ve been tempted, sure, but never enough to act on it.”
“Why me? I’m not anything special.” Her dishwater blond hair, her regular blue eyes, her tall and gangly frame—what did he see in her?
“How can you say that? You’re beautiful, Lisa. Your hair is the color of the sand, and your eyes the color of the ocean. Your skin is so fair and so soft. And I love that you’re tall. I won’t have to strain my neck to kiss you.”
Ace had to be at least six-three. Maybe taller. He had a point about her height. His remark emboldened her. “You haven’t kissed me, Ace.” Even when he was inside her, he had kissed her neck, but not her lips.
“Oh, haven’t I?” He wiggled his brows and winked.
Lisa couldn’t help but laugh. “On my mouth, I mean.”