Page 30 of Whispering Waves

His kiss was scorching, and she twisted toward him, seeking contact. Kimo put a thigh over hers, and she made a happy sound.

He rubbed against her slowly as they kissed, and her body responded to the sensation of him. The waves crashed steadily against her back, and it kept her slowly swaying into him.

He rolled to his back and pulled her over him. His hands slid up the shirt she was sleeping in, and the cool air told her what parts of her were exposed. His fingers learned the expanse of her thighs and the curve of her ass.

She shivered when his palm spanned her back and reached up to her shoulder blades.

The shirt was huge, so it was easy for him to move his hands around. When he eased his hands between them to stroke her breasts one at a time, she shuddered.

The whole time, his lips plucked and teased hers. She was startled when he pulled his lips from hers, and he lifted her to position her breasts near his mouth.

Soft whines came from her throat as he licked and sucked slowly and with purpose. Her toes curled, and she got slick as she tried to brace herself while he held her. She ended up gripping his wrists, which felt like a strange encouragement.

A deep throbbing started inside her, and she started a soft sobbing in time to the sucking.

He lifted her and pulled her upward, settling her thighs on either side of his head. She squeaked at the suddenness of it, but his hands moved to grip her thighs and hold her in position as his tongue lapped at the slippery mess he had encouraged.

She gasped and moaned, shuddering as he sucked softly on her clit before delving back into her with thick strokes of his tongue.

It took less than a minute before she shrieked as her orgasm struck, causing a delightfully slow spasm deep inside her.

His hands gripped her hips as he helped her ride through it. When his tongue went from pleasure to a burn on her clit, she whined and tried to jerk away from him.

He gave her one last slow lick and then lifted her away from him. He draped her over him and nuzzled at her neck. “That was lovely, nymph.”

She shivered at the satisfaction in his tone. “Well, you had a better view than I did.”

He laughed and squeezed her tight. “I certainly did.”

She didn’t tell him that her body wanted more. More would lead to sex, and that would be too fast by beta standards. She wasn’t going to get any sleep, especially not with him next to her.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I am just way too alert now.”

He stroked his hand down her spine. “I am sorry, not sorry.”

Nina sighed. “It’s fine. I will get tired and nap. Probably.”

“Is there anything I can do?”

She thought of a thousand things and muttered, “Yes, but my parents would disown me.”

“It’s a good thing that they aren’t here. What will help?”

“Is it past midnight?”

“In two minutes.”

“I will tell you in two minutes.”

He threaded a hand in her hair and tugged her head back. “What will help?”

“More.”

He frowned and then said, “More?”

“More, more.”

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