Flying High

She glances over her shoulder at the gentle waves lapping the perfect sand. “But I don’t have my bathing suit,” she says with a nervous twinkle in her eye.

“Good."

My heated eyes drop to the slender curve of her throat as she swallows hard, thinking about it. “It is rather hot…”

“And that water looks perfect…” I add.

She gives me a mischievous little smile and then turns to make her way down to the beach. I rush down ahead of her, not wanting to leave her on her own. I want my hands on her for every step down the slippery rocks.

This goddess is under my protection now and I’m not going to let her twist an ankle or slip on that beautiful ass.

“Wow,” she says when she steps on the beach and looks around. “This must be the most beautiful spot on the planet.”

“The most beautiful spot with the most beautiful girl.”

“Stop it,” she says, blushing.

“What?”

“The most beautiful girl? Please. I’ve seen knockouts every day that I’ve been here.”

“They don’t compare to you. Not in the least.”

She laughs. I don’t.

I’m deadly serious.

She trembles as I step up to her, my hungry eyes feasting on her beauty. “You are absolutely stunning, Nia. This beach can’t compare to you, nothing Mother Nature has created can compare to you. Your eyes are more radiant than the most luxurious diamonds, your beautiful skin more lush than the rainforests in the Amazon, your curves more tempting than a refreshing turquoise lagoon on a hot day.

“I’ve been struggling around you, Nia. These lips…”

She moans as I look down at them, wanting so badly to taste her sweetness. They’re so full and juicy, looking tastier than a ripe peach. I slide my hands onto her waist and she trembles under my touch.

“You’re truly mine now, sweet girl. We’re not leaving this beach until you agree.”

She licks her lips as the excitement in her eyes intensifies. “I don’t think I’ll ever want to leave this beach again.”

We stare at each other for a long heated moment as the thunderous waves crash into the rocks behind me. I knew this was more than a passing attraction or a casual lust. It’s something different. Something deeper.

It’s what two people feel when they just know they’re soul mates. That they belong together above all else.

I lean down for a kiss, but she slips out of my hands and disappears with a giggle.

My cock aches to be near her. I’m so hard it hurts.

All I can do is watch in wonder as she bounds down the beach and pulls off her shirt.

Her long black hair tumbles down her bare back and I stand there transfixed like I’m staring at an angel frolicking in the sand.

“Swimming first,” she says as she shoots me a devilish look over her shoulder. “Kissing later.”

I watch with my breath lodged in my throat as she unbuckles her grey shorts and slides them down her thick black thighs. She kicks them off with an innocent laugh and my dick throbs as I stare at her in her panties and bra, her nice round ass tempting me like never before.

The hunger of desire swirling within me like a storm is too much to take and I charge forward, ready to take what’s mine.

Chapter Four

Nia

* * *

I must have lost my damn mind.

For some reason, I’m in my bra and panties in front of a stranger. A hot stranger, but still.

What am I doing?

It’s like this gorgeous domineering man has taken over my brain. One touch of his joystick and I’ve turned from innocent virgin into a seductive minx.

But even with his ravenous eyes on me, I have no desire to put my clothes back on. It’s the opposite. I want to take the rest of it off.

I want to see those sexy blue eyes bulge out of his head when I slide off my bra and I want to see that big hard rod jutting against the inside of his pants jolt when I peel off my wet panties. I want his eyes all over me, seeing every intimate part that no man before him has seen.

He’s breathing like an angry bull, that huge chest pumping up and down with every hard breath. I can tell he’s trying to control himself around me. That I’m bringing out the dark primal parts of his nature. I’m testing his humanity and civility. The animal part of this intense alpha wants to take me on the sand no matter what I have to say about it and it’s sending a thrill through me.

When he comes forward, I run into the warm water and dive under the gentle waves. It’s like cool silk on my hot sweaty skin, refreshing me down to my bones. I swim until the breath burns in my lungs and I have to come up.