Page 72 of Natural Temptation

I furrow my brow slightly, considering her words. "I have. It's a big decision, Mer. More responsibilities, more guests...and there's also the space issue. An island only has so much land."

"True. But we could come up with more activities and outings off the island." She taps her chin, and I swear I can almost hear her thoughts. "Think about all the new adventures we could offer. There's that buggy tour you've mentioned, maybe even a natural waterslide option."

I chuckle and shake my head at her boundless enthusiasm. "You always see the adventure in everything. But you know, I heard about something really unusual that could be amazing—bioluminescent kayak tours. That's done with kayaks that have clear bottoms, which lets you see the glowing water."

"That would be unbelievable. I bet nobody else in the Au Naturel chain has thought of it." She gives me a quick, firm kiss. "You're a genius."

The moment our lips meet, I feel a fire explode within me. It's not just the warm island breeze, but the warmth of her touch that consumes me. I move my hand to the small of her back, then slide it down to cover one ass cheek. She cradles my face in her hands, and I feel the familiar softness of her touch against my stubble.

As I gaze into her eyes, I mull over all the possibilities. "Adventure, huh? I think we can come up with some hot ideas."

"Of course we can." Meredith trails her fingers down my chest with a feather-light touch. "Any specific plans in mind, Mr. Kimble? We should try out some of your ideas before implementing them. Wanna have sex in the bioluminescent water?"

I shake my head, grinning. "You read my mind, Mrs. Kimble. But why wait for the kayaks when we have a perfectly good ocean right here?"

"We aren't really going to do it on the boulder, are we?" she asks. "Rocks are quite...scratchy."

"You're right." I slide off the boulder, pulling Meredith along with me. She laughs as I scoop her up in my arms, her warm, naked body nestled against mine. The moonlight dances across her skin as I carry her toward the water's edge, determined to fuck her immediately.

I walk us deeper into the water until it reaches my chest, then let Meredith's feet touch the sandy bottom. After a moment, she wraps her legs around my waist, pressing herself against me. I can feel the hard points of her nipples against my chest. Her legs tighten around my waist, and I groan softly as I feel her heat against me.

Then I skim my hands up her and down her back. "I think this might be better than any bioluminescent kayak tour."

"I don't know, Ryan. Those glowing waters sound pretty magical."

"More magical than this?" I slide one hand between us to cup her breast. When I brush my thumb over her nipple, I feel it harden even more under my touch.

She gasps, arching into my hand. "Okay, you might have a point."

In response, I capture her lips in a searing kiss. I roam my hands over her body, reacquainting myself with every curve and dip. The water laps gently around us, adding a sensual rhythm to our movements while I trail kisses down Meredith's neck.

"Oh god, Ryan, I need you inside me."

No further encouragement is required. With one smooth motion, I lift her slightly and guide stiff cock into her welcoming heat. We both gasp at the sensation as Meredith clutches myhips with her legs, drawing me deeper inside her body. I begin to move, slow and steady at first, relishing the way her inner muscles conform to my cock. The moonlight catches the droplets of water on her skin, making her glow like a goddess.

"You're so stunning," I murmur against her ear.

Meredith's eyes flutter closed as she tilts her head back, exposing the graceful curve of her neck. I can't resist tasting her skin again, trailing my lips along her throat as I continue to move inside her. The water swirls around us, creating a sensual cocoon that heightens every sensation.

"Faster," she gasps, her fingers digging into my shoulders. "Faster, please."

I oblige her, a slave to my wife's desires, and increase my pace as I grip her hips tightly. The sound of our heavy breathing mingles with the gentle lapping of the waves. Meredith meets my thrusts, her body undulating against mine in perfect harmony. It's as if we were made for each other, two halves of a whole finally united.

Our lips collide in a ravenous kiss, our grunts and moans mingling. The warmth of the water, the coolness of the night air, and the heat between us create an intoxicating blend of sensations. I can feel Meredith beginning to tense, her inner muscles fluttering around me as she nears her peak.

"Let go, baby," I encourage, increasing the pace and power of my thrusts. "I've got you."

With a soft cry, she comes undone, her body shuddering against me. The sight and feel of her pleasure pushes me over the edge, and I follow her into blissful release, burying my face in the crook of her neck as waves of ecstasy wash over me. We cling to each other as our breathing slowly returns to normal.

Then it's time to go back to our bungalow and get some rest. Another crop of guests will arrive in the afternoon tomorrow. Meredith and I do everything we can to help the staff prepare forthe inevitable tumult to come. I love my job and enjoy giving the welcome speeches. But I know I won't see much of my wife after the introductions are over. Still, I manage to spirit Meredith away from the preparations just long enough that we can enjoy a picnic lunch at our favorite waterfall. It's the one where I found Meredith on her first day at the resort.

But now we need to get back to work. A general manager's life is never dull.

We've just left the waterfall trail behind and are ambling toward the main path, in no hurry to return to our jobs. It's as if we're the only two people in the world. Until a commotion in the distance catches our attention. The peaceful afternoon air is suddenly filled with excited chatter, girlish squeals, and the unmistakable sound of camera shutters clicking rapidly.

"What on earth?" I squint to see what's causing the fuss.

But we're too far away. So, I grab Meredith's hand, virtually dragging her toward the main patio at a good clip. A throng has taken over the space, making it hard to pinpoint anyone.

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