Page 60 of Big Bossy Billionaire

“It’s meant for strawberries.”

“Is that what you’re calling yourself nowadays? Whatever you want, Meg.”

My arms fell to my sides, and I sunk my nails into his thighs. “What about you?”

“What about me?” He massaged the lotion down my back and sides. “What do you want to do to me, Meg?”

My lips lifted into a smile, and I squeezed my eyes shut. Killian continued to move his hands all over me, leaving a trail of heat and goosebumps wherever he went. Once he was done, he left hot kisses down the side of my neck, and his hands moved to my bikini top. Before he could do anything else, I stood up, my head spinning with desire. With a smile, I gestured to the lounge chair, and he stretched himself over it, blue eyes regarding me expectantly.

I placed one leg on either side of him and sat back. “There’s a lot I want to do to you.”

Killian’s hands moved to my waist, and he squeezed. “Don’t make any big promises, Meg.”

I held his arms up over his head and kissed him, soundly. He made a low growling noise in the back of his throat and shifted, so his erection was pressed against me. I smiled into the kiss and nipped on his lower lip. Shivers raced up and down my spine as I released his arms, and they fell down to my waist. When I wrenched my lips away and buried my face in the crook of his neck, Killian rubbed himself against me.

“Not here.” Reluctantly, I slid off of him and adjusted my bikini. With a quick look thrown over my shoulder, I wandered over to the edge of the water and paused. Then I dove in, submerging myself completely. Once I emerged, a short distance from the shore, I saw Killian in front of me, dark hair matted to his forehead.

I grinned and splashed water at him. “Nice of you to join me.”

Killian threw water at me and winked. “I had a little situation on my hands.”

I drifted closer to him and palmed him over his boxers. “Doesn’t feel like it to me.”

Killian’s hands moved to my waist, and he pulled me to him, so we were pressed against each other swaying with the movement of the waves. Once I locked my legs around his waist, he kept one hand on my back, and the other pushed the hair out of my eyes. Overhead, the afternoon sun was warm on the back of my neck.

Water rushed steadily past us in either direction.

“The resort is going to get complaints,” I told him, before throwing my head back and letting out a low whimper. “I have a feeling we’d be banned from the water if we didn’t own the resort.”

Killian pressed a kiss to the base of my neck. “It’s a good thing they can’t ban us then, Meg, because there’s still a lot of things I want to do to you.”

His hand dropped between us and ducked underneath the waistband of my bikini bottoms. I wriggled against him and gasped. “Who knew marriage was such a turn on for you?”

“Being married to you is, Meg.”

I sighed and pushed my hair out of my face. “As much as I hate to cut this short, we have to go.”

Killian’s fingers stilled, and he drew back to look at me. “Fine, I’ll make it up to you later.”

I laughed and kissed him again.

Together, we swam back to the shore and collected our towels. Hand in hand, we walked back to the resort, a warm and comfortable silence settling between us. Once we stepped onto the sidewalk, Killian draped an arm over my shoulders and drew me closer. With a smile, I leaned into his side and inhaled. Once we reached the daycare, Killian spotted Serena first, crouched in front of our daughter who had ice cream dripping all over the front of her pink dress.

“…it’s what aunts do.”

Killian released my shoulders and hoisted Daisy up onto his shoulders. “What has Aunt Serena been telling you?”

Serena stood up and straightened her back. “Only that Aunts are meant to spoil their nieces.”

Daisy giggled and grabbed a fistful of Killian’s hair. “Aunty Serena said that she can get me lots of ice cream.”

I took Daisy’s hand in mine and squeezed. “You can, but you can’t have all of it before dinner, or you’ll spoil your appetite.”

Daisy pouted. “But I want to try mint chocolate chip.”

“After dinner,” Killian promised, pausing to ruffle her hair. “Right now, we’ve got to go home and get changed.”

Serena and I fell into step beside him.

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