Page 63 of Silk Shadow

She turned over and stared up at him. He poured lotion on his hands, rubbed them together, then massaged it into her stomach. Upwards and outwards, in big, lazy circles. She shivered as his fingertips brushed the underside of her breasts. Her nipples puckered, begging for his touch.

Still, he rubbed the lotion over her stomach, her sides, and then her chest and shoulders, studiously avoiding her breasts.

Sweet Jesus, she was melting here.

“Touch me,” she whispered, arching toward him.

He knew what she meant. That electric blue gaze left her in no doubt about what he wanted to do to her. Sucking in a breath, he slid his hands under her bikini top and over her breasts. She sighed, closing her eyes. It felt exquisite. He caressed them, kneading them softly until her breath was fast and shallow.

She gasped as his thumbs grazed her nipples. A gentle squeeze and a spark ran through her body, culminating in a warmth that spread through her stomach and down to her loins. Her eyes flew open.

With his thumb and forefinger, he teased her nipples until they were bullet hard. Her chest heaved and her body trembled. Wetness pooled between her legs that had nothing to do with the dip she’d just taken. Only Viper could turn her into a quivering, shaking mess.

When she couldn’t stand it anymore, he ran his hands down her stomach and then her thighs. She writhed under his touch, luxuriating in the sensations flooding her body. He knew just how to touch her to make her melt.

He slipped his fingers under her bikini bottom and ran them over the soft, damp hair. Her pelvis rose toward him, eager and hungry for more.

A half-smile on his face, he moved his other hand back to her breast, where he carried on where he’d left off, while his fingertips parted her pussy lips and slid between her moist folds.

“Oh, shit,” she gasped.

Sex in the pool had been impulsive and erotic, but this was an exquisite form of torture.

“Viper.” She clutched his wrist.

His fingers delved deeper, and she parted her legs to give him better access. His aquamarine eyes held her captive as his thumb circled over her swollen nub.

“Oh…” she moaned, as the pressure built. His hand on her breast was sending shivers down to her core and his fingers were sending little shocks of pleasure upwards until she was a melting, writhing mess on the lounge chair.

Her breathing quickened as the lingering arousal from her past orgasm intensified. Desire built in waves, sending her higher and higher onto the crest. Her breath turned to moans and she heard herself mewing like a cat, but she couldn’t seem to stop.

“Oh, yes…yes… yes!”

He kept the pressure on her clit, kept her rising until she couldn’t get any higher.

“Oh my God!” She gripped his thigh as the wave came crashing down. At the same moment, a group of suited businessmen walked out onto the pool terrace.

Helpless, Izzy cried out, but Viper leaned forward and covered her mouth with his own, muffling the sound. His fingers didn’t stop, but he shielded her body with his own, and she orgasmed beneath him, trembling like a leaf, as the waves crashed over her.

CHAPTER 27

Jesus, she was beautiful. As he lay half on top of her, covering her body from prying eyes and feeling her come beneath him, a jolt of something he couldn't fathom spread through him. A protectiveness, a warmth mixed with desire and tenderness. It took his breath away.

She was so vulnerable in that moment, so completely his.

He kissed her gently as she came back down to earth.

The businessmen moved to the opposite side of the terrace, more concerned with their dealings than two people making out on a lounge chair.

Viper grabbed her sarong and covered her nakedness before sitting up.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright, and her wet hair snaked around her shoulders, the edges already drying in the hot sun. He’d seriously never seen anyone more beautiful in his entire life. “Are you okay?”

She smiled, still a little hazy. “More than okay.”

She was positively glowing. He shifted uncomfortably, straining against his trunks. Making her come had worked him up again, and if he didn’t cool down, he was going to erupt.

“I’m going to take a swim,” he said, getting up. Within a few long strides, he dived back into the pool.

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