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CHAPTEREIGHT

Wendy

An erotic thrillrushes through me as I watch Ethan swim over. I sit on the flat rock and put my feet in the water while he approaches like a shark about to devour me. I know I’m at his mercy on this island. I know he can do anything he wants to me and there isn’t anyone to stop him.

That intriguing thought makes my breath shallow. It makes heat flow from my core and swirl between my legs. It makes me think of nothing except Ethan and his big hard cock.

“Oh man,” I whisper as he arrives. I’m so wet. So ready for him.

I can’t believe I got naked in front of a man. I always thought that I’d be terrified for the first time, but this is exciting and thrilling. I want him to see me. I want to show him everything.

The hungry look in his eyes when he saw me for the first time is still making my heart pound. He was looking at me like he’s never seen anything so tempting. I liked seeing him look at me like that. I want more of it.

He emerges from the water and shakes the water out of his hair. I swallow hard as I watch him, my thighs squeezed tight.

“Trying to run away from me?” he asks with a wolfish grin as he grabs onto the rock. His hands are on either side of me, his hard chest pressing against my shins.

I’m tingling all over, knowing he can see so much. His heated eyes slide down to my chest and my nipples ache with his gorgeous eyes on them.

I’m falling in love with this man and the best part is, I think he’s falling in love with me. Therealme.

I know I can be a bit absentminded sometimes and my brain is usually all scattered and unfocused. My best friend growing up called me an airhead all the time and even my parents would get frustrated when I’d do something stupid or mixed something up, like the time I tried to start the barbecue and nearly burnt the entire deck down (as well as nearly burning my eyebrows off I might add). The firemen came and there was water everywhere. What a fiasco that was…

Ethan doesn’t seem to mind my ditzy side at all. I think he likes that he can take care of me. I like that too.

I get all fluttery inside as he slides his big hands along my outer thighs and then cups my hips. “I’m glad my plane conked out on me,” he says as he lays soft kisses on my knees.

“There’s no place I’d rather be than here with you,” he says in that sexy voice as I lean back on my hands, watching him with my heart racing.

Those magical lips begin working their way up my thighs and I slowly, shyly open my legs for him.

He sucks in a breath when he sees me up close for the first time.

I get even wetter with those hungry dark eyes on me. His face is still, his body tight. I don’t think he remembers that he has to breathe as he stares at my naked pussy.

“Come here,” he says as he pulls me forward with his big hands.

I gasp as my legs spread further apart and I get so close to his mouth that I can feel his hot breath on my tingling lips. It ignites my body like nothing before.

Ethan’s head is between my legs—oh my god, a man’s head is between my legs—and I’m burning with anticipation for him to taste me.

“What a beautiful pussy,” he growls as he inhales my scent. “Mmmmmm.”

I’mdyinginside. I want his hot mouth on me so badly.

My hips squirm on the rock and I let out an impatient groan. Why is he tormenting me like this? I’machingall over.

He’s not trying to torture me, he’s just taking his time, savoring the moment, staring at me in awe.

Finally, his head dips down and he drags that hot tongue up my wet slit. I shudder all over as my head drops back and a low deep moan rumbles out of me. “Fuuuuccckk.”

It’s heavenly. It’s unreal. His tongue slides back down through my folds and teases my entrance without dipping in.

I’m breathing fast and shallow. My eyes fall closed. My hand squeezes into a fist.

He moans like a beast as he tastes me again, slowly coating every inch of my pussy with his tongue. He circles my clit with the tip of his tongue, making my body buck. Then, he’s sucking on it, flicking it, teasing it… It makes me melt. I squeeze his head with my thighs.

Those big hands swallow my knees and he pulls my legs apart, holding them wide open.


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