Page 16 of Hot Water

“You’re sore, mermaid.” He kisses me again and then again. “You need a break.”

“Had one.” I wrap my hand around his erection, squeezing him through his shorts. “Didn’t like it.”

“Amelia.” I think he intends for my name to sound stern. It comes out like a moan instead.

“I forgot to mention something important, Sinclair,” I whisper, tugging at his zipper. It parts easily, allowing me to slip my hand inside his pants. I flick my eyes open, meeting his hot, half-lidded gaze as I pull his cock out of his pants. I’m so turned on, it’s a physical ache, growing bigger by the second. “I never do what I’m told.”

“Fuck,” he growls, heat blazing like the sun in his blue eyes as I sink to my knees in front of him. “You want to suck my cock, mermaid?”

I answer with my lips around the head of his cock. It’s a language… just not one that requires words. His salty, tangy taste bursts on my tongue, making me moan around him.

I plunge down, taking more of him. My lips stretch around his massive length.

“Fuck,” he groans, scooping my hair up into his fist to watch me. “You look good with my dick in your mouth, mermaid. It’s the first time you’ve stopped sassing me since I met you.”

I flick my gaze up to his, pulling back. “I can talk with my mouth full, Sinclair.”

“Yeah?” He grins, his eyes dark and heated. “I have a better plan. Pull that skirt up and play with yourself for me, mermaid. Let’s see how sassy you can be while you’re coming on your fingers for me.”

Oh, his plan is way better than my plan.

“Fine,” I say, not willing to tell him that. “But only in the name of science.”

His smile makes my clit pulse. I swear, there’s nothing hotter than this man when he’s happy. Well, except maybe this man when his dick is inches from my face, and he’s happy. That’s definitely top of the list.

I drag my skirt up my thighs, wriggling until it’s out of the way. And then, just because I can, just because I know he’s impatient to see all of me, I take my sweet time moving my panties to the side.

By the time I finally slip them aside, revealing myself to his hungry gaze, he’s growling.

“Touch yourself, mermaid,” he orders me, all hot and bossy.

“Like this?” I tease, slowly parting my folds before running my finger around my clit. I’m so freaking wet. This would be embarrassing if it weren’t so hot.

“God, yeah, baby. Just like that.” He tips my head back, pressing his cock eagerly against my lips. “Open up for me.”

I flick my tongue against the head, licking all over it before I give him what he wants. He growls a curse when I plunge down suddenly, taking him as deep as I can.

I moan around him. This is definitely way better than my plan. I get lost in the rhythm, plunging down on him and then pulling back as my fingers roll across my clit, the pleasure building quickly.

He watches me like he can’t look away, his eyes on fire, his cheeks flushed. He’s so freaking sexy. I’ve never loved anything the way I love this man.

I choke on his cock.

Holy crap. I’m in love with him.

“Fuck,” he growls when my throat closes around him. He pulls back suddenly, leaning down to yank me off the floor. My back lands against the door.

Before I can even process the movement, he’s pushing his way inside me.

My head falls back on a loud moan, an intense blast of pleasure ripping through me.

“Slow, baby,” he growls when I immediately try to lift up and drop back down. “I fucked you raw. We’re doing this slow.”

“Please,” I whimper, clawing at his back. “Please, Sinclair.” I feel like I’m spiraling out of control, need and desire crashing together with my revelation to create a riptide unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. If he doesn’t fuck me hard, I’m going to drown in the onslaught.

His eyes flare at my plea, his grip on my hips tightening. “You’re going to be the death of me, mermaid,” he says, his voice strained, before he drives into me again, a slow, relentless thrust that leaves me gasping for breath.

He fills me inch by inch, stretching me. My inner muscles throb faintly, but the pleasure is far more acute than the tiny sliver of pain.