Dom's mouth crashes into mine, and I feel like I'm drowning in the ocean behind us.

"Make love to me, Dom," I say between kisses.

He lowers our bodies to the sand in our own little hidden oasis behind the rocks I usually sit on, sliding our clothes off as he goes until we are both completely naked. I refuse to think of all the places I will have sand clinging to me when we are done.

His finger slips between my thighs and into my pussy, "Is all this sweet nectar for me?"

"Yes. It's all for you." My hips push forward, begging for more of his touch.

"Such a greedy little pussy. Is your boyfriend such an idiot and denied your body pleasure?" He teases, knowing full well that he is the boyfriend who has been denying me pleasure.

"Actually, my boyfriend is a Pleasure Dom, but I don't think he's very good at it."

"You, don't say. Maybe it's time he shows you just how much pleasure he can give you."

He inserts a second finger and increases his speed, making me moan. It isn't until his thumb sweeps over my clit that I cry out his name as I come on his hand. Luckily, he captures my cry with his mouth as I ride out my orgasm.

"Are you ready for me, Belle?" He kisses the tip of my nose.

"Yes." I sigh, my body eager for more.

I feel his cock nudge at my entrance before pushing in, and oh my word, it feels even better than the first time it was inside me. But unlike the first time, we will finish what we started.

As if reading my mind, Dom begins to thrust in and out of my body, "Fuck, Belle, you're so tight," he moans. "You're mine, do you understand." His hips push forward, emphasizing each word. "Say it. Say you're mine."

"I'm yours, Dom. I'm all yours."

He slips his hand between our bodies and savagely rubs at my clit—the feeling is more intense than anything I've ever felt before, and I come again. Seconds later, he shouts my name as rope after rope of his hot seed squirts into my body.

After our orgasms subside, Dom picks me up bridal style and carries me back to the house, not caring that we are both naked.

I can feel his hard cock poking at my butt, and I smile at the thought of what the rest of the night will hold for us.

eight

Belle

"Look who finally woke up." Claire teases as I walk into the study. "We haven't seen Dom yet this morning either. Is there something you want to tell us?"

Claire and Nick patiently wait for me to answer. I at least owe them some explanation since they've been working so hard to get Dom and me alone together.

Heat creeps into my cheeks, and I know it's not from being out in the sun yesterday. "We, ah, had sex on the beach and then back in my room all night long," I say, not wanting to go into too much detail.

"I'm glad you were able to bang out whatever issues you were having." Nick snickers, earning him a playful slap on the shoulder from Claire.

"Nick, have you seen Dom?" Mario enters the study, saving me from any more embarrassing conversations about exactly how Dom and I banged out our issues.

"We haven't seen him all morning he might be upstairs in his bedroom. Why do you have any news about the fire and who started it?" Nick inquires.

"There is Nothing concrete, but I've been told it's safe for us to return to the city."

"Let me go tell him the good news." I plead with Mario.

"Okay, that will give me time to try up some loose ends before we leave." He nods before leaving the study.

Excited to tell him the good news that it is safe to return to the city, I run up the stairs and rush to his bedroom. I smile when I notice the door is slightly ajar and remember everything Dom and I did last night on the beach and later in my room.

Will it be awkward to see him the morning after?