Page 12 of Entangled

“Of course.”

“But not the whole answer?”

“Also a truth.”

“That’s not how this game is played.”

“And tell me…” I bring my face in close to his again, turning the tables. “What are you going to do about it?” I dip my lips to his ear and whisper. “Make me scream?”

Drawing back, I meet his heated gaze and cock a brow in challenge.

I trail my fingers over his shoulder and stand, delicious tension drenching the air between us. Breaking our gaze, I grasp the fabric of my dress and slowly inch it up my body before lifting it over my head at an unhurried pace. The humid night air hitting my bare skin as I drop the dress at my side, all of me exposed except for a scant few inches over my pussy that’s covered by a barely there thong.

I loop my fingers through my thong and push it down, letting it drop at my feet as I begin to walk toward the beckoning waves. I don’t look back to see if Coop is following and my heart beats a rapid pace in my chest at not being able to see what he’s doing, anticipation ratcheting up in me to a near painful degree.

As my feet hit the cool water and a thread of warning flows through me, self-preservation cautioning that swimming in a foreign sea at night won’t be the wisest decision I’ve ever made. I quickly push that thread of warning aside though, discarding it as easily as I did my clothes and wading out deeper. The promise of what this could bring luring me out like a siren on the sea.

My nipples pebble as the water reaches them and I start to lazily tread water, the lull between waves offering moonlit peaks of what lies beneath. A few minutes later, I feel movement in the water as Coop comes up behind me, the current causing our naked skin to meet for an instant before I’m pulled away. I still won’t look back at him though. The thrill of what’s happening is too seductive a spell to break. But his body was solid in that moment of contact so I’d wager he’s still standing. I feel his fingers trail across my shoulder as he sweeps my hair to the side and drops his lips to my ear.

“You’re being reckless.” His tone is dark and scolding.

“So?” I provoke.

His fingers thread through the hair at the base of my neck and tangle, pulling gently as his teeth come down on the lobe of my ear with pressure that’s just a touch past gentle.

“Don’t,” he whispers, lips kissing a trail down to the base of my neck as he brings his other arm around, circling my waist and pulling me to him.

The feel of his hard body hits me like lightning on the sea, electrifying me as his cock brushes against my ass tauntingly. His teeth gently nip at the curve where my neck and shoulder meet and my breath hitches in response, need pulsing through me when he brings his hand up to knead my breast. I bring my hands up to clutch at him, gripping the arm around my waist and looping the other around the back of his head, using my newfound leverage to push back and roll my hips against him.

“Fuck,” he gasps as a tremor runs the length of his body.

The hand at my breast drops, playfully trailing over my stomach before dropping lower. He runs two fingers over my bare pussy and down through my slit, quickly finding my clit and slowly circling. I spread my legs wider for him as my whole body draws tight with pleasure and a breathy sound escapes me. The hand in my hair pulls gently, tilting my head and bringing us eye to eye as his fingers delve deeper and begin to teasingly circle my opening. The need coiled inside me is reflected back in his own eyes, lighting up the dark in the stars through the tree canopy.

“What?” I whisper huskily when his fingers pause.

His eyes rake my face for a moment before coming back to land on mine with a wary kind of wonder. The hand in my hair loosens as he brings it up and runs his thumb along the curve of my cheek.

“Just…” he mutters, brows dropping slightly. “Just thinking that you’re a dangerous thing.”

And with that, he crashes his mouth down on mine, sliding two fingers deep inside me. I gasp into his mouth at the sudden intrusion and he sweeps his tongue in. The kiss is harsh, demanding, but I match him at every turn with my own greed for more. He tastes like salt and tequila and something more too. Something deeper and filled with heat.

His cock gives a twitch of demand against my ass and I can’t wait anymore. I need to feel him. I drop my hand from his head and wedge it between us, closing my fingers around him as his curl inside of me.

Fuck, he’s big. My fingers barely close around him. I give an experimental stroke and a harsh sound leaves him in response. He drags my bottom lip through his teeth and my stomach flips in anticipation, leaving me fighting the urge to turn around and impale myself on his cock right there and then.

He breaks our kiss, staring into my eyes as he rolls his thumb over my clit, his fingers picking up their pace inside of me and causing my muscles to lock up. I drop my head back onto his chest as the pressure builds and my nails dig into his arm as he works me over. He drags his fingers over that sensitive spot inside me again and again, thumb circling hard in demand for my pleasure.

I’m so close, ecstasy within reach as the stars swim above me, the ocean wrapped around us. And for a moment I’m filled with awe. It feels as if we’re two gods at the edge of the world, completely lost in the thrall of our own desire. Content to let the universe fall into chaos as long as we can remain here in a needy embrace.

Coop drops his mouth to the curve of my neck and sucks hard on the skin, marking me as he pulls his fingers from me. I barely have a second to utter a cry of protest before he reaches up, pinching my clit and I come on a scream with a force that leaves me shaking. His fingers thrust back into me, pushing deep through the resistance and picking up a lazy pace. Seeing me through to the other side until I’m left boneless and quivering.

“To answer your earlier question…” He drops a light kiss to the mark on my neck, smug satisfaction dripping from his voice. “Yes, I’ll make you scream.”

Fuck me. He really is something else.

I turn in his arms and loop my hands around his neck, bringing my legs around to lock behind his back and pushing myself right up against his massive cock. The current has me moving against him with the rhythm of the sea as he brings his hands to my ass and presses me in harder, dropping his forehead to mine.

“Were you a Boy Scout?” I quip breathlessly.

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