He tugged free the other bow.
“Well, as long as you’re not sure.”
Chapter Seven
Crystal whisked his hands away and refastened the ties.
“Oh, I’m quite sure.”
He kissed the swell of her breast. “Why not? Wouldn’t it be exciting to know people were watching you?”
A shiver of excitement rushed through her, and she glanced around. The closest couple was in full swing, the man thrusting into the attractive brunette beneath him. The other active couple was in a passionate embrace, also fully naked. Her gaze returned to the nearer couple, and she watched them, her heart pounding as the man pounded into the woman.
Crystal’s groin clenched. She wanted Terrien again. Right now.
“I…” She shook her head, unsure why she hesitated. Watching the other couples around them sent an erotic charge through her, and the thought of people watching her as she indulged in sexual play was a turn on.
But not with Terrien. When she was with him, she wanted it to be…private. Intimate.
He watched her face and smiled as if reading her thoughts. He leaned forward and kissed her, his lips moving on hers with a gentle pressure. Her arms slid around his neck, and she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. Her heart thundered and her insides melted with need.
He drew her to her feet, their lips never parting. Her breasts, crushed against his hard, muscular chest, swelled with need, her nipples pushing into him. He drew back and smiled.
“You said you like to run in the mornings. How fast can you make it back to the cabin?” he asked with a grin.
She picked up the towel she’d been lying on, then tossed it at his face.
“Faster than you.” She turned and dodged to the door, laughing.
He swept up her sandals and the beach bag, then raced after her, the towel fluttering behind him as he ran. She dodged past the few people she encountered in the corridor, laughing and running until she reached his door only seconds before him. The door slid open, and they practically tumbled inside. He grabbed her and pulled her into his arms while the door slid closed behind them. His lips caressed hers in a gentle, passionate kiss.
God, but the man could kiss. She stroked down his hard chest, then over his rippled abs until she reached the top of his swim trunks, her fingers itching to feel his big, solid cock in her hand. He stripped away the trunks, pushing them down and kicking them away as she grabbed on to his shaft and stroked. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around his thick member, the mushroom head gliding into her mouth. She licked around, then nuzzled her tongue under the corona and teased as he groaned.
She stroked the kid-leather-soft flesh stretched over his iron shaft and sucked on him. Her insides ached with yearning to have him inside her, pumping deep and hard, driving her to scintillating joy. But more, she wanted to bring him pleasure and to experience that pleasure in a direct and primal way.
“Oh, come for me, baby,” she said, then licked the tiny hole oozing clear liquid, her hands wrapped firmly around him while she continued stroking. “I want you to come in my mouth.”
She took him deep again, and his fingers forked through her hair. He held her head within his big, warm hands.
“Gattra, woman. How can I resist?”
She stroked his tightening balls and sucked deeply, satisfaction spiking through her as he groaned again. She glided farther on his long shaft, taking him deep into her throat. Still he didn’t climax.
She drew him from her mouth and licked his length. Glancing up, she saw his tight features. Damn it, he was holding back.
“If you aren’t resisting, why aren’t you coming?” She wanted him to come. She wanted to know she could give him as much pleasure as he gave her.
“Because I love what you’re doing. I love that you want me.” He stroked her hair tenderly. “I don’t want it to end.”
She grinned at him. “I’m going to give you exactly ten seconds. Come, or I walk away.”
Without waiting for a response, she swallowed his cockhead and sucked—hard—then dove deep on him again. She spiraled her hands around the exposed part of his shaft while she bobbed up and down. Within a couple of heartbeats, his fingers tightened around her head, and he groaned. Hot liquid spurted into her mouth, spilling out her lips before she could swallow it all. Still he kept erupting, as she gulped to keep up with him.
Finally, he relaxed. His shrunken cock slipped from her mouth.
She licked her lips and smiled up at him. He took her hand and drew her to her feet, then kissed her. His tongue dove between her lips, and his mouth consumed hers, his arms tightening around her to crush her tight to his body. Their hearts thumped together in unison.
“Gattra, woman. You are so fakkreh hot!”