Page 40 of Love Bites Extra Hard

“The way you came on my fingers seems like proof to me. Have you ever reacted like that to anyone else?”

“Yes,” I said too quickly.

He chuckled. “Don’t lie to me, Avery.”

“Maybe I haven’t. That isn’t proof, though.”

“You want proof?”

“Yes.”

I wouldn’t back down.

I wanted him too badly.

The conversation had started as an attempt to show him I was fine, but it was more, now.

Bigger.

He tilted my head back, and kissed me.

I didn’t pull on his magic.

Not yet.

For the moment, I just wanted to be there. With him.

The kiss went deep fast, with his tongue meeting mine immediately. He pulled my body tighter to his, and I tugged his shirt over his head. He released me long enough to let me free him, and my hands smoothed over his thick, hard muscles.

He was perfect.

He recaptured my mouth, tugging the bow on the back of my bikini. When he realized it was double-knotted, his fingers struggled with the knot for a moment before he finally pulled it free.

The fabric slid upward while he worked on the one around my neck, and when he had that undone too, he tore the fabric out from between us.

He had me on my back on the stone floor a moment later. It was bumpy, but his mouth was on my breasts so fast that I didn’t care.

One of his hands slid down my abdomen, and found my swimsuit bottoms. My hips arched as he hooked his fingers in the crotch, and tugged them down. My bare ass met the stone, but his fingers were already on my core, working my clit slowly.

I couldn’t stop the cries that escaped me.

I didn’t even want to.

He brought me to the edge faster than he should’ve been able to—faster thanIwould’ve been able to—and bit down roughly on my nipple when I came.

I bucked and arched as the pleasure rolled through me, but he didn’t give me time to recover. He was on his abdomen, on the floor, too quickly.

He opened my legs with his hands, and had his mouth on my clit in a heartbeat.

His hands and tongue were insanely hot, dragging over my most sensitive parts smoothly.

I rocked.

Jerked.

Pulled his hair.

And finally, when he brought me back to the edge, I cried out in pleasure as I shattered again.

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