Page 121 of Third Chances (Men of Manhattan 2)

"Fuck me," I moaned. I thought my moans were drowned by the water, but a second later he pulled me out from under the waterfall.

"Not yet. If I don't taste you again, I'm going to lose my mind." He grabbed my waist and lifted me onto one of the nearby rocks.

I tilted my hips as he pulled my bathing suit the rest of the way off. And there I was, completely naked with my thighs wide apart, waiting for him. I knew he could see me now. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I could see his sleek muscles and his wet hair. I was about to press my thighs together, but he grabbed my knees.

"Now this is the most beautiful sight in the world."

There was no way he actually meant that, but before I had time to protest, he placed a long slow stroke against my aching pussy. He groaned like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted and thrust his tongue deep inside of me.

Holy shit. I tilted my head against the rock wall behind me.

He slowly slid his hands up until they reached the apex of my thighs. He gently pushed, spreading my thighs even farther apart and giving him better access. Only one of my past boyfriends had done this. But it wasn't like this. I could tell he hadn't liked it, which just made me self conscious. But Rob? He was devouring me. He reached up with one hand and massaged my breast.

Oh God. I wasn't sure how long I could take this. As if he knew it, he rubbed his nose against my clit and I completely lost control. I felt both of his hands keeping my thighs spread wide for him as he lapped up my juices. Finally my heartbeat slowed and Rob kissed my stomach. He pulled me back down into the water.

If the sound of the waterfall hadn't surrounded us, he would have been able to hear my panting. "That was amazing."

He kissed the tip of my nose. "A body like yours should be worshipped."

I laughed. "Is that what you tell all the girls?"

"No. Just you."

Just me.

"I've also never worked so hard to get someone to like me. Or come back when someone completely wrote me off."

"I already liked you. I mean, I didn't really know you, but I had such a big crush on you when I was at school. I used to always read at the same time so that I could see you run."

Rob laughed.

"I know, that's incredibly lame, I just..."

"No." He touched the side of my face. "I used to run at the same time every day so that I could see you reading."

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owed hard. "It seems crazy that we met here, don't you think?"

"Don't you believe in fate, Daphne?"

"I think I do now."

Rob smiled.

I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck. "I want you."

"Baby, you just had me."

"No, I mean," I nodded toward his penis.

"I have to admit, I'm a little sick of fucking," he said.

"Oh." I laughed awkwardly. "Right, well, we can get back to the resort." I tried to unwrap my legs from around his waist, but he held me firmly in place.

"I have no desire to go back to the resort. I just think something slower paced might be better, don't you? Since we're both kind of maybe trying to figure out what this love thing is all about?"

"This love thing?" I tried to raise my eyebrow like he did, but to no avail.

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