Page 31 of Whispering Waves

Understanding lit his eyes. “Why does two minutes make a difference?”

“Because then it is the morning and not the night. If you don’t want to, that’s fine, but I am trying to work around my own stupid beta rules. Give me a break.”

“I deeply appreciate the effort. Let me demonstrate.”

She blushed. “I don’t want to put you on the spot.”

“I have a naked nymph in my arms. The only spot I want to be in is you.”

She giggled. “I am not naked.”

His hands moved up and off, taking the shirt with them. He saw that it was Drake’s jersey and snorted. “You need a better brand of sleepwear.”

“It has served me well.”

“There was plenty of room in it.” She felt like chattering now that she wasn’t wearing anything. Running her mouth came easy. Being rolled under an alpha was a different situation.

“I will find something of mine that will fit your needs.” He kissed her softly, and she tasted the sea on his tongue, blushing when she figured out that it was her.

When their mouths parted, she muttered, “Fit is the key term.”

He smiled and shifted to slide his hand between her thighs. His fingers parted her folds, and the rush of slick made her gasp. Kimo didn’t laugh, but there was a smile as the kiss continued.

His fingers slid inside, and her hips moved to take them in. He growled, and a surge against his hand greeted the sound.

She felt her face turn crimson in mortification. He smiled. “This is the start of decades. I hope to cause this response thousands of times by then.”

“I think I will be a dehydrated husk by then.”

He laughed and moved his hand slowly and carefully. He must have known what he was feeling for because as he withdrew his hand, he rolled to the side, got rid of the shorts he had on, and rolled back into place between her thighs.

Nina settled into a hot daze when he sucked on her breasts and tongued her nipples. She mewled and rocked against him, and Kimo gripped her hands and eased them up and over her head as he pressed into her with slow thrusts and retreats.

She closed her eyes as the feel of him edging deeper became all-consuming.

“Nerina, look at me.”

She opened her eyes and stared into his face, the irises of his eyes consumed by ocean waves. “Oh, my.” The waves on her back moved in the same rhythm.

He smiled and bent his head to kiss her. “Now for the fun part.”

She whispered, “I have been having fun.”

He grinned and started moving, and the ocean waves picked her up and didn’t let her go until she was covered in sweat, exhausted, and his knot wedged into her.

Kimo was breathing heavily, and his forehead touched hers. She opened her eyes and said, “So, that was fun.”

His shoulders shook, which caused him to tug at her sex. “It still is.”

She sucked in a breath that caused her to tighten around him, and they groaned in unison.

“Are we stuck like this?” The thought escaped her before she could rein it in.

He tutted and stroked her cheek. “So, concerned? No, you will be free shortly. There might be some aches and pains, but they will heal quickly enough, and then we can try it again.”

“I think this feels like a semi-annual thing.”

He laughed. “Do you want kids?”

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