Page 30 of Intrigued By Love

“I have to have you.” I glided my hands up her bare back, untying her bikini top. “You have to remember how crazy it makes me to watch you dance like that.”

“We can’t. Not here.” Her fingers contradicted her words as they worked the buttons of my shirt. “This is insanity.”

“Insanity is craving you every day for the last two years and only now being able to touch you.”

I shrugged out of my shirt, letting it fall to the sand. Her nails raked my chest while her teeth nipped my neck. My cock jumped in reaction. She rarely was the actual aggressor when it came to us. Submitting to me was what got her off. She was always so controlled in her work that letting go in bed was a release for her.

Before I realized what she was doing, she dropped to her knees, gripping the buckle of my belt. She pulled the leather free, popped the button of my shorts, and managed to work the zipper down past my hard-as-fuck cock.

“Kai,” I groaned as my cock sprang free, bobbing in front of her face.

She gripped the base and glanced up with a wicked gleam in her dark-brown eyes.

Her tongue poked out, rimming the straining head and dipping along the slit on the tip.

She hummed. “I love the way you taste. It’s so earthy and raw. Until you, I never enjoyed giving head.”

I narrowed my gaze. “The last thing I want is you thinking of going down on other men when my dick is an inch from your mouth.”

The smirk on her lips told me she’d said that on purpose to rile me. She knew I hated hearing about her past lovers, few as they were. She always brought out the caveman in me. She was mine.

“Is this that you want?” She engulfed me in her wet, hot mouth.

“Fuck.” My fingers fisted her hair, wanting so desperately to make her take me as deep as possible.

At that moment, she swallowed, contracting the back of her throat. My eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head from the pleasure.

This was a maddening torture. I couldn’t get enough. Especially, the feel her lips wrapped around me. The heat of her wet mouth. The caress of her fingers pumping me with each movement.

Spurts of precum oozed from my cock, and I gritted my teeth, trying not to lose it like a teenage boy.

As if sensing my impending loss of control, she rubbed her tongue along the vein that ran down the underside of my dick and then took me as deep as she could possibly go and hummed, the vibration an evil torture.

“Kai. Stop or I’m going to come down your throat.”

There was a war in her gaze. She loved sucking me off but she also knew the orgasm awaiting her.

Making her decision, she released me with a pop, her lips swollen and wet from her saliva and my precum.

Damn, this woman was sexier than any other on earth.

Did she have any idea what I’d do for her if only she’d ask? I was hers.

“I want to fuck you now. Sit.” She pointed to my shirt.

I lifted a brow at her order.

Yeah, my dick was hanging out for anyone to see, but it turned me on to no end to see her eyes full of heat and demanding desire.

“Please, Jax. I want this memory of you here.” The change of her words from command to plea wasn’t something I expected.

I rubbed a thumb along her mouth before following her instructions.

It drove me insane that she still believed this was temporary. God, what would I need to do to prove to her I wanted forever?

Kai slid her hands into the thick layers of her skirt and shimmied out of her underwear. She took a step toward me, resting a hand on my shoulder, straddled my hips, letting her skirt flow around us, and then pushed her hot, soaking cunt down my engorged cock.

“Oh God,” we both called out at the same time.

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