About what?
; I frown and he gently rubs between my legs in response.
“I haven’t felt sore, although I’ve ached all morning for you to fill me again.”
His breath catches in his throat and he lets out a shaky sigh. “Then let me love you.”
In reply, I slip my hand between us and shove the front of his shorts over his erection. He hisses in response and I groan at the feel of his smooth flesh in my hands. It throbs as though it’s alive.
Michael moves my panties to one side and as I hold him upright, I slowly become impaled on him.
I grip his shoulders and throw my head back gasping for breath at the feel of him stretching me wide as I take all of him.
“I’m hurting you,” he mumbles, his face dropping to my shoulders.
“You’re not…feels good…so good.” Lifting up slightly, I slowly slide back down his shaft. I chew my lip, concentrating on the sensation of his cock as he strokes along my sensitive walls. “So good, Michael.” I shiver.
His gaze is fierce and when he claims my lips, I feel as though he’s not just kissing me with his mouth, but with his whole body. His tongue invades my mouth while every one of my senses is tuned into him. My arms wrap tightly around his neck grounding me to him. Michael grips my hips and slides me up and down on his dick. It doesn’t take long before I mewl in a most delicious climax.
Michael holds me down on his shaft as he twitches and coats my walls with the warmth of his release. The intensity of our climax leaves me lethargic and I smile against Michael’s shoulder. I slightly bite down before I sooth the tiny mark with my tongue and grin when Michael shudders.
“I think I need to sit down,” he admits. “You sucked me dry baby.”
“Mmm, well, I’m certainly having a lot of firsts with you.”
“I don’t hear any complaints.” He lifts me slightly and puts my bottoms back in place.
I’d do the same for him but of course, I’m unable to do that without stroking him.
He growls. “You should come with a warning.”
Chuckling, I whisper, “I thought I did,” into his ear.
“We’re never going to make it back to shore at this rate.” Michael floats on his back, taking me with him. “Cover your breasts. Those are for my eyes only.”
“I’d forgotten. Shows just how used to being naked I am with you.”
His eyes fill with humor. “I love being naked with you.” A frown crosses his gaze. “But I hope you know that I love just being with you. Holding your hand at dinner with my family. Having lunch today. I enjoy being with you, Brooke. I need you to know that it isn’t about sex.” He smirks. “Although, I think you’re going to end up killing me with pleasure at some point.”
Swallowing back tears, I hold his gaze. “I know and I love being with you. I felt the connection with you the minute our eyes met across the dinner table.” I softly smile. “My heads been turned in your direction ever since.”
His hands caress my thighs before he grips my bottom and holds on to me as he places his feet on ground. “I’m glad we’re both on the same page.” He kisses me on the nose and strides out of the ocean.
44
Michael
I’m an asshole! I have no clue as to why I didn’t talk to Brooke about heading back to the States. I had the perfect opportunity, but the words just wouldn’t come. Even after she told me how she felt, I still couldn’t get the words out for fear that she’d refuse to come with me.
You won’t know unless you ask her…
Opening my eyes and dropping my hand to the bed where I’ve been lying for the past thirty minutes, my hip starts buzzing like crazy.
Reaching out, I grab my cell and smile when I see my cousins name on the screen.
“Alex! I wasn’t expecting you’re call until tomorrow.” I rub at my eyes, trying to stay awake. Last night with Brooke is definitely catching up to me.