He crashes his lips onto mine and slips his tongue into my mouth.
“Mmm...” I moan. “You’re so fucking good,” I say between moans as he rolls his hips.
“No screaming, baby,” he says against my mouth.
I come in silence, my body breaking with pleasure beneath his frame. His eyes close for a moment, his body tensing as he pounds me till he comes undone.
“Fuck, yeah...”
He rolls to his back.
“Who likes to fuck at five o’clock in the afternoon?” I ask, still catching my breath.
He grins.
“People who have time and money and like to fuck.”
He cups his cock, rolls off the bed, and pushes to his feet. His naked body towers over me–– long muscles covered in ink. I push to my elbow, indulging in the view.
“You look good...”
His eyes narrow with an amused smile.
“Mmm-hmm,” he murmurs and vanishes into the bathroom.
“Are you coming?” he asks, cracking the door open, his eyes glinting with a smile.
“We don’t have time for that, Jaden.”
He nods.
“I think we do if you get your ass off that bed.”
I push out of bed and rush to the bathroom. Warm water falls over us for a few minutes before he turns the shower off and presses his lips against mine.
“Come on, baby. I know you want it...” he purrs, and my knees turn soft.
Drawing a path of kisses on his chest and abs, I slide down to my knees.
* * *
“An island, Senna?”
Harper’s eyes sparkle in the sunset’s light.
“I told you when we moved down here.”
“You didn’t say it was an island estate.”
I turn my palms up.
“Well. I probably forgot.”
“Oh my God! It’s beautiful.”
Swiveling her head, she takes in the glimmering water, the sky bleeding red into the ocean, and the glow spreading over the palms, sand, pool, and terrace.
Abel edges to us, his eyes filled with an affectionate smile.