Stormy Love (Wet & Wild 1)

She wanted the passion.

She wanted all of it.

She held out her hand to him, and his eyes dropped to her outstretched offering. She wiggled her fingers as a smile slid across her cheeks. Ash took her hand and she led him inside, allowing the blanket to slide from her body. She closed the villa door and locked it, her palms pressing into the front door.

She could still feel the phantom ghosts of their first encounter.

His hands slid across her stomach and she sighed. His lips fell to her shoulder, his hand moving her hair off to the side. He kissed up her neck. Her cheek. The shell of her ear. Kallie sighed as she cocked her head back, capturing his lips in a kiss.

Ash’s movements were soft. The desperation she thought she would find was replaced with a slow build that made her stomach churn. Her hands slid back into his hair, pulling him deeper into her lips as they parted for his tongue. She moaned into him, pressing her ass into his growing cock as his hands fell to her hips.

She felt him tugging at the stringed bows, releasing her lower body from the pathetic material of her string bikini.

Kallie turned around in his arms as his hands fluttered up her back. Her tongue massaged his. Danced against the sides of his cheeks. He untied the bows that held up her bikini top and sighed as it fell to the floor. His hand massaged her breast, coaxing her nipple to a painful peak before reaching down with his lips.

Her head fell back as he lapped at her nipples. Her hands gripped his hair as he reached around her waist. Ash pulled her to him, lifting her off her feet as his face buried into her breasts. He kissed and suckled, drawing marks upon her skin as he carried h

er down the hallway.

“Ash,” she said breathlessly. “Oh my gosh.”

He tossed her into the air and caught her in his arms. Her naked body was suspended in midair, her eyes connected with his. He walked into the living room and settled her down into a chair, his body falling between her legs as he continued to kiss her breasts. She rolled into him, sliding down the soft material as her legs parted widely for him. Her pussy was exposed, dripping with want as he kissed down her stomach.

Nipped at her hips.

Kissed along the insides of her thighs.

“Ash. Please,” she said in a whisper.

And he wasted no time in sliding her legs over his shoulders and pressing a kiss to her wet pussy.

Chapter 17

Ash

Ash pressed a kiss to her beautiful pussy before sliding his tongue between Kallie’s folds. He groaned into her. Feeling her juices melt on his tongue. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her closer, sliding her down the chair and listening as she gasped. He lapped her up. Felt her legs trembling around his shoulders. Her heels dug into his back as he pressed deeper into her body, licking his tongue up her dripping slit.

Part of him wanted to stop. It felt a little too romantic. A little too soft. Ash was worried about how it felt to Kallie. In her vulnerable, rebounded state. He didn’t want to lead her on. To think that this could become more than it was. He did respect her. He did value her. Enough to not want to take advantage of her. But the way Kallie was panting and begging him for more, he couldn’t stay “no” to her.

Not to those breathless sounds.

Ash dove into her pussy, nuzzling around and sucking her clit between his lips. He flicked his tongue over it until Kallie was shaking against his face. Panting and gasping and whimpering his name. Her fingernails were curling into his hair and pulling him closer. Begging him for more in ways no other woman had. He moved his hands up her thighs and reached for her pussy folds, parting them, and watching as her arousal pour down her pink skin.

“Shit,” he said with a groan. “What a sight.”

He drank her down, swallowing every offering she gave him. Ash slid his tongue side to side. Top to bottom. Licking from her puckered asshole all the way to her clit. He spread her thighs and pinned her to the chair, running his tongue around her pussy until she couldn't take it anymore.

“Please, Ash. I need to come. I have to come. Help me. Make me. Please!”

Her words were hot and they made his cock throb. He could feel it leaking from its tip. He pressed his tongue into her clit and felt her toes begin to curl, and he watched her closely. Watched as her lips puckered and her chest reddened. Watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Ash pressed his tongue into her pussy and moved it as fast as he could. Right against the tip of her pulsing clit.

Kallie shook against him. Breathless and soundless as her hands pulled him as close as she could get him.

Her body collapsed and she heaved for air. He licked her pussy slowly, cleaning her up from the mess he’s created. His hands massaged her thighs as she trembled against him, jumping every time his tongue grazed the side of her clit. It made him smile into her. Feeling her jump and giggle at the touch of his tongue. He kissed up her stomach. Her breasts. Her neck. Leaving a trail of her arousal behind before he hovered his lips over hers.

Their eyes connected, and Ash lost himself in her seafoam gaze. In the dark and stormy eyes that reminded him of the island’s rainy season. He pressed his lips against hers and she sighed, her body relaxing into him as his hands wrapped around her.

Then he moved at lightning speed and whipped her around.