Page 67 of Finish Line

My hands stroke up the length of her back, pressing her down to me for a soul-searing kiss.

She sits back up and moans, her back arching as the position takes me even deeper. Her breath comes in jagged gasps now. Beneath her, I buck harder and deeper into her a few times. If we keep this up, I won’t be able to hold off from coming.

Not ready to end this yet, I pull her off me. She groans out as I roll her over before I slam back into her, causing her to moan in pleasure. I lean down to capture one of those beautiful breasts into my mouth as I slow my movements, gliding out and back in.

She cries out as I slowly tongue her swollen nipple. I release her breast in one long pull.

“Who loves you?” I place the tip of my dick barely inside her entrance.

She raises an eyebrow at me.

I thrust in hard before pulling out to the tip again.

Quirking my eyebrow, I hold her hips in place with one hand so she can’t move. “Tell me, or I won’t move again.”

She tries to squirm beneath me and smirks. “Mav.”

I thrust in hard and slowly pull out. “And?”

“Dom.”

I thrust in again. “And?” I glide out.

“Cam.” Her breasts bounce with the next hard thrust.

I don’t stop thrusting after she says my name. I can’t because this is what I live for.

“And?” I pant as I thrust.

“You,” she gasps.

“Who?” I demand.

“You,” she says again.

“Say my name, Shelby,” I grit through my teeth, holding back by a thread.

“Oooh, God. I’m going to come… I love you, Luke Mason!” she screams out as she tips over the edge into climax, her pussy convulsing around me, setting me off as I thrust deep one last time.

I growl her name as I pour my seed inside her.

Arms giving out, I tip to the side, my hips pressed flush to hers. Shelby’s legs slide to the ground from where they were wrapped around my hips. I roll off her and onto my back, looking up at the blue sky as I lie panting for a second.

Holy shit, I wasn’t expecting that.

Turning to face her, I find her eyes closed and a serene smile on her face, making the caveman in me smug.

I wrap her up in my arms, our naked, sweaty bodies pressed against each other as we lie in the early afternoon Hawaiian breeze.

After a while, we separate, and she grabs her clothes.

“Umm, how are we going to get out of here?” She bends over to put her bikini bottoms over her feet.

“Huh?”

She glances over her shoulder at me and wiggles her butt at me.

Not embarrassed in the least to have been caught staring at her voluptuous ass, I shake my head and reach for my board shorts, pulling them up over the semi I sport. “Oh, the guys drove a car here for us. I’ll take you to your bike.”

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