Page 88 of Get Lost

With his thumbs, he tugged the black lace down and teased each nipple. She leaned toward him and he teased each nipple into hard peaks. “Your body doesn’t hate me.”

Kelsey’s eyes opened wide. “My body is a traitorous bitch.”

Alex chuckled. “Maybe.”

“With no self-control.”

“Good.” Alex smiled, then leaned forward to pull her breast into his mouth. He ran his tongue over her pert nipple, pulling a moan from Kelsey’s lips.

“Absolutely zero self-control.”

He smiled around her breast, then reached his other hand down and slid it over the black lace of her matching panties. “I like this set.”

“I didn’t wear it for you.”

He cocked an eyebrow, then kneeled in front of her. He pulled her panties down and leaned forward, then ran his tongue over her warm center.

Kelsey gasped, then grabbed onto his shoulders.

He tongued her a few more times, then reached between her legs and dragged his fingers over her opening. Kelsey whimpered, her breath picking up as he teased her. He slid his fingers inside, searching out the pleasure spot he’d found just last night, then massaged her inner wall. He leaned forward and closed his mouth over her, flicking his tongue back and forth over her clit as he curled his fingers inside her.

Kelsey groaned, her body rocking with the motion of his mouth and hand. “God, Alex…”

He smiled against her flesh. She only called him Alex when she was rapt with lust.

With more restraint than he really had in this moment, he removed his fingers from inside of her and leaned back on his heels.

Kelsey leaned forward as if the removal of his mouth and hand between her legs caused her physical pain.

He gave her a light smack on the ass and looked up at her. “Go get in your bikini. I want to show you something.”

A tremble of need rocked through her, then her jaw clenched, and that angry spark replaced the desire in her dark brown eyes.

Alex grinned.

“I hate you.”

He playfully smacked her bottom again.

Kelsey shook her head, then stepped past him. “Blue balls are theworst, Arroyo.”

“Are they? I wouldn’t know.”

She looked at him over her shoulder and smiled. “Oh, don’t worry, you will.”

Alex chuckled, watching her undress. She moved with calculated steps, watching him watch her and trying to get the ball back into her court by getting naked in a slow, seductive manner. But it was fruitless. The game was over and he’d already won. Kelsey was his.

She hadn’t fully committed, and they hadn’t seriously discussed the future—yet—but Alex was confident in the way their relationship had progressed so quickly.

Even though it hadn’t been quick at all, if he considered the fact that he’d been chasing Kelsey Sutton since their very first kiss way back in first grade. And then again, since that fateful kiss in twelfth grade, when she’d broken his heart.

Still leaning back on his heels, he smiled at the memory because now that broken heart was fully repaired, and the wait had been well worth it. Justlookat her. Kelsey’s white bikini bottoms were on, but the top was strapped around her waist, just sitting there beneath her soft breasts, waiting for her to pull it all the way on, but in the meantime, her breasts were on full display.

“What are you smiling about?”

He focused on the soft teardrops of her breasts, his mouth salivating with the desire to taste them again and had to adjust himself as his cock responded to the view.

Kelsey cleared her throat.

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