Page 26 of Natural Temptation

When I leave my bungalow in the morning, I wonder if what I did last night will show on my face. But no one gives me horrified looks.

And now, I'm standing on the patio delivering another speech.

"Listen up, everyone," I call out, clapping my hands to get their attention. "Remember, we're heading over to Fiji today. That means clothes on at all times."

I catch Meredith's eye and fight to suppress a grin. She's wearing a flowing dress that barely reaches her knees makes her look both elegant and irresistible.

"Rene's got the jet prepped and waiting on the grass strip," I continue. "Head on down, and we'll be taking off shortly."

As the guests wander out to the jet, I gently touch Meredith's elbow and murmur, "Can I have a word?"

"Of course."

I lead her away from the group. Once we're hidden from view by the foliage, I turn to face her. "I've got a surprise for you."

My voice comes out gruff. That's what happens when I spend hours jerking off to thoughts of her. I think I shouted at one point too.

Meredith's eyebrows lift. "Oh? I do love a surprise—from you. What have you dreamed up for me, sweetie?"

Instead of answering, I reach into my pocket and pull out the slender, curved toy. Her eyes widen as I back her up to a tree and lift the hem of her dress. She's already growing slick, that much I can feel even through her panties.

"Ryan," she gasps. "What are you—"

I silence her with a quick, ravenous kiss, then gently slide the toy inside her panties. Thank goodness she wore underwear. The toy nestles between her labia perfectly and covers her clit too. I can't stifle my groan at the thought of what's to come and what I'll do to her today. The mere thought of switching the vibrator on when she least expects it makes me breathe harder.

"There." I smooth her dress back down. "Now, whenever I want, I can do this."

I pull out my phone and tap the screen.

Meredith's eyes flare wide for about two seconds. Then she catches her bottom lip between her teeth, releasing it little by little while her tits heave. "I'm at your mercy, hm?"

I can already smell her cream, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to take her right here, right now. "Consider this payback for all the times you teased me mercilessly with that body. By the time we return to the island, you'll be begging me to let you come."

Meredith's tits bounce with every labored breath she takes. Her cheeks are flushed too. They've turned the same shade of dusky rose as her nipples.

"You're evil," she declares, but there's a wicked gleam in her eye that tells me she's loving every second of this.

I clasp her hand. "Come on. We don't want to keep Rene waiting."

As we walk toward the airstrip, I can't help but think that this day trip to Fiji is going to be the longest—and most exhilarating—flight of my life. I guide Meredith toward the jet, her hand warm in mine and the faint scent of her cream teasing my senses. The other guests are already boarding, their excited chatter blending into the background. All I can hear, see, or think about isher. When Meredith's steps falter slightly as we approach the steps, I know the toy is working its magic.

And I haven't even turned it on yet.

"You okay there?" I ask with false innocence, unable to keep the smirk off my face.

She shoots me a look that's equal parts lust and exasperation. "You're enjoying this way too much."

"Guilty as charged."

Meredith and I are the last passengers to step onto the jet. I can't help but marvel at her composure under the circumstances. I know she must be experiencing intense, arousing sensations inside her body. Yet even while she greets our fellow travelers, she remains cordial, and apparently, relaxed.

"Beautiful day for flying, isn't it?" Meredith suggests to Zara, her voice only slightly breathier than usual.

I watch her interact with her friends, feeling a surge of admiration. This woman, who only took up nudism a few days ago, is now embracing adventure in ways I never imagined. Her courage, her willingness to push boundaries, those traits are among the many things about her that impress me. Once we settle into our seats, a realization hits me. Meredith's transformation isn't just physical. It's ignited something in me too. I've spent so long playing it safe, hiding behind rules and professionalism. But now...

I slant toward her, my lips brushing her ear. "You're incredible, do you know that?"

She turns toward me, her brows lifting. "What brought that on?"

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