Page 68 of Captivated

“Does the sun make you horny too?” Tierra asks. I don’t know if it’s a combination of the heat, booze, the atmosphere or just him, but something has awoken this desire I never knew existed. I can’t fight it. I don’t want to fight it.

Quinton continues kissing down my neck, sucking and nibbling. I giggle, turning into his playfulness. He’s tickling his fingers across my stomach, making small circles around my belly button. Our eyes meet. He looks like a schoolboy seeing his crush for the first time. He drops that megawatt, sexy smile. I melt all over again.

“You two are so adorable,” Tierra breathes as she sits up, looking for Andy. “Andy look at Quinton’s stargazed eyes. I’ve never. This makes me happy, to see him finally feeling something more.” She grins at me as she sips her drink.

“I’ve seen it.” Quinton looks at Gerry sporting his leopard print speedo. “He had that doe eyed expression every time they talked at the office.” Gerry sits on the lounger with his cosmo.

“If I could live without you Gerry, I’d fire you for giving out classified information,” he teases.

“Here let me finish your lotion.” I stand maneuvering around his body … I laugh at Gerry giving me eyes. “Let me get my hands on the chest and abs of perfection.”

“Oh lord, she’s going to fuel his ego.” Gerry laughs, drinking his drink.

“Does he know how sexy he is, Gerry?” I tease as Quinton is grinning at me. I squeeze lotion in my hands, rubbing them together. I lean up, rubbing over his clavicle, his pecs … down over his six pack, feeling every ripple and dip. I bite my bottom lip as I glide over his body, moving over his forearms and biceps. His eyes are glued to mine. My sex is throbbing.

“Hell, yeah he does!” I keep looking at his eyes.

“I really want to bite that lip when you do that.”

“Do you now, Mr. Starks?” I gasp as he snatches my hip tighter against his body,Damn he’s strong.He impishly grins, fisting my hair, resting his other hand on my lower back, and his seductive kiss covers my lips; our tongues begin to dance and massage each other. We are in perfect harmony.

“Ah shit,” Gerry mumbles under his breath, “I know that look.” Marcus laughs.

“You want to go inside?”

“Yes,” I hear myself whisper. I don’t even think about what he’s asking. I feel him lift me, and I wrap my legs around him. His hands dip below my ass, supporting me, as I wrap my arms around his neck. He’s sucking and nibbling my bottom lip as he walks.Shit,he’s carrying me across the deck like Andy did Tierra.

“Have fun,” Tierra teases.

QUINTON

Mm, damn, she tastes good, like a cosmo and her. She feels amazing; her ass fits perfect in my grip. I knock open my bedroom door, and kick it shut. I could totally fuck her holding her against the wall, that may be too harsh right now. I walk over to the bed and lay her down.

She’s grinning at me as I lock the door and hit the music on. “You are one feisty little sapphire-eyed vixen,” I tease crawling on the bed. I grab her ankles and pull her down my bed—climbing over her body, nudging her legs apart. I look down, she’s laying there beneath me in that little yellow string bikini.

“Now that you have me inside, Mr. Starks, what are you going to do with me?” she teases. If she was like the others, I would fuck her for hours. But no, this time I want more; I desire more. She’s too precious to rush and go all in.

I hover over her small body, leaning down I kiss her lips. “I don’t want to rush anything with you, my sweet Amelia,” I whisper.

“Oh,” she whispers, “then don’t.” She leans up and softly wraps her lips around my neck, kissing and flicking that perfect little tongue … tasting my skin. Her fingers are laced in my hair, tugging on my scalp with her nails. She’s humming, kissing around my neck and clavicle. Her touch is soft and sensual. My cock is going to explode.

“Oh god,” I groan looking up to the ceiling for strength not to ravish her. “You’re going to give me some hellacious blue balls.”

She giggles as I roll on my back, wrapping my arm around her she cuddles into me.Okay, this is nice. Why is this satisfying me? “You want a drink? I need one.”

“Yes.” She smiles, rubbing her fingers across my chest. She grazes my nipple. I hold my breath, wanting her beautiful lips to suck it. She runs her fingers down and over my six pack. “I think I’m in love with your body as much as you are,” she teases.

I laugh, reaching over to the phone on the bedside table, watching her kiss around on my stomach. Her lips are fucking hot. I can’t believe I dreamed her into reality. “Yes, I need a cosmo, gin, strawberries, and a glass of ice brought to my cabin, STAT. Thanks.” I hang up.

She runs her hand up my chest, laying her head beside me. “Ice?” Her eyes are curious.

I grin, kissing her fingertips and working my way down her hand. I swirl my tongue on the inside of her wrist, kissing up her arm. She deserves to be savored … I intend to do just that!

Her giggles make me smile. I can’t stop looking at how damn beautiful she is … her face as she gasps. I continue trailing my tongue, sucking her sun-kissed skin between my lips.

Desire filled eyes watch me, as I troll my pointer finger down her jaw. Pulling her lips towards mine, I close my eyes as I graze my lips across hers. She makes a small whimper.

I grin, looking at her mouth. Her perfect lips have parted into a soft smile. I scoot closer, adjusting so I’m not crushing her. I nudge the tip of her nose with mine. I can feel her breath on my lips. I close the distance with an open-mouth kiss, dipping my tongue deep in her mouth. Her body naturally flexes back, humming as she accepts it. Her tongue is like a beautiful piece of silk, sliding and caressing mine.Fuck, she melts into me, perfectly. Our kisses glide and move as if we’re one—the perfect grooving bodies in a club: she’s my tango, my cha cha, my mambo. I’m her freedom, and she’s my adventure. All I know is I’ve never been kissed the way she’s kissing me; I’ve never felt this brewing nirvana deep inside.

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