Page 86 of Sicilian Sunset

Tiero doesn’t hesitate and takes all I have to offer. He devours my mouth, and like a perfect dance partner, his tongue glides and strokes while mine follows, melting into his.

My restraints dissolve, and I let my hands do the talking.

I stroke his broad back, loving how his muscles ripple under my fingertips. When I reach his firm behind, I slide one hand into his shorts.

Oh, yes!

He’s gone commando.

I can’t resist and squeeze his shapely flesh. A shiver runs through him. It makes me insanely happy that I have this effect on him too. I grin against his lips.

“You are breathtaking, princess,” Tiero whispers as he nibbles on my ear. “I can’t wait to worship this gorgeous body of yours, to have you underneath me, to make you fall apart in my arms.”

Yes. PLEASE! Now.

My soul is screaming for his touch. I want more, more, more.

And he delivers, kissing me with such passion, I fear my legs will give out.

While his lips seal mine, he unzips my dress with sure fingers and pushes it off my shoulders while I fumble with the ties of his board shorts.

Tiero’s hands roam my body and travel to my soaked bikini bottoms. My breath goes ragged as he unties them and throws them overboard into the water.

Jeez, why does this brute act turn me on so much?

His kisses grow more feverish, and my body is turning into a hungry mass of molten lava rolling down the hillside of Mount Etna, scorching rhyme and reason in its path.

Why did I resist this for so long?

I can’t remember.

At this moment, I can’t remember anything.

Tiero sucks hard on a sensitive spot on my neck, and I groan loudly, goosebumps peppering my body with lightning speed.

Finally, my shaking fingers loosen the strings that stand between me and Tiero’s glorious nakedness.

The shorts slide down his legs, and I skim a hand over his hips to his taut behind, pulling him closer. My other grips his erection, squeezing it.

Fuuuccckkk, he’s big.

A low rumble escapes Tiero’s throat, echoing through me.

He drags his fingers lightly down the straps of my bikini top, pausing between my breasts before letting his fingers wander to my back, undoing the ties. When the scrap of fabric falls away, Tiero bends to trace the line of my breasts with his tongue while rubbing a hardened nipple with his thumb. I gasp when he takes the other nipple between his teeth, biting down before lapping at it to take the sting away.

My hands find their way into his hair and pull his mouth into me. He sucks so hard I go blind with pleasure.

“Tiero,” I groan, not sure if it’s in protest or if I’m begging for more.

I push away from him and sink to my knees. I want to taste him and see his glorious cock up close. But he stops me and pulls me back up.

“Not now, princess,” he rasps. “We have plenty of time for this later. I need to be inside you. I need to feel you on my cock.”

In one graceful motion, he grabs me by the back of my bare thighs and lifts me onto his hips. I wrap my legs around his waist so he can carry me across the deck to a table, where he lays me down gently, his chest heaving with his labored breaths.

We’re out in the open. Anybody could see us, but I’m so overtaken by lust and desire, I don’t care about any consequences.

I’m naked before him for the first time, and he takes a step back to take me in fully.

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