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"There," he murmurs, his voice sending tingles down my spine. "Now you're all wet and slippery again."
My eyes flutter shut at the raw promise in his voice, heat flooding through me at the sensual note in his tone.
His lips find mine in a demanding kiss. It's all lips and tongue and desperation and need. It's intoxicating, drowning me in him as the waves crash around us.
But there's a part of me that knows this is dangerous: this forbidden dance between us. He's too close, threatening to shatter all the walls I've built over the years. We're playing with fire. But oh, God, how I want to be burned.
I gasp into the kiss as it deepens, feeling his teeth scrape my bottom lip. My heart races and my body responds to his touch like a symphony. His hands roam down my back, tracing every curve, before sliding under the thin fabric of my bikini top. I arch into his touch, moaning into his mouth as he pinches my nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.
Our kiss finally breaks, and I suck in air, panting as he pulls back. My eyes stay closed for a moment longer than necessary, savoring the feel of his warm breath on my face. When I open them again, I see him looking at me with such fierceness that it takes my breath away. He's always been intense, but this…this is something else entirely.
"What are you doing to me?" I whisper, my voice shaky.
He smirks that wicked grin of his again and shrugs nonchalantly. "Just showing you how good it can be," he responds, his voice rough from our kisses. "Now swim."
He pushes me gently away, and I stumble forward into the water. It's cold and refreshing against my overheated skin.
I gasp as it hits me and start swimming towards the shore, where our towels are spread out on the sand.
Within seconds, he's beside me, his strong body slicing through the water.
Halfway to shore, he grabs me, hauling me back into his arms. A shriek of surprise escapes me as I find myself tangled in him, my legs instinctively locking around his hips. His eyes sear into mine, a predator hunting his prey. Me.
Without breaking eye contact, he slips my bikini bottoms aside.
A guttural groan vibrates against my lips as he pushes himself inside me without any warning. The sudden intrusion sends pleasure shooting through every nerve ending.
He starts moving, rough and primal. Each thrust sends me higher, closer to the precipice. The rhythm of the waves mimics the rhythm of our bodies, crashing against us as we crash against each other.
"Roman," I gasp his name like a prayer, my fingers digging into his sinewy shoulders for support. He grunts in response, his mouth finding my neck where he plants feverish kisses, marking me as his.
His pace quickens, and the sensation of him—inside me, all around me—has my head spinning. I can't tell where he ends, and I begin. There's only him… Roman… consuming me with a fiery passion in the middle of this endless ocean.
He thrusts deeper into me with each wave that hits us, each one more intense than the last. I can hear him growl low in his throat every time he sinks into me completely. He's controlling himself, keeping a steady pace despite the fact that I know he wants to fuck me hard and fast right here in the water.
He grunts harder with each stroke, his strong muscles flexing beneath my touch.
"Fuck Mila," he groans against my earlobe, nibbling it playfully, causing shivers to rocket down my spine straight to where we're joined.
Suddenly, he stills, pulling out abruptly only to flip us over so that he's beneath me. His hands grip my hips, guiding my movements as I ride him to the rhythm of the sea around us. "Fuck, Mila…so good," he mutters, his hot breath fanning over my skin as our bodies move in sync.
My heart beats in synchronization with the waves crashing around us, each pulse echoing the searing pleasure radiating through my body. The tension inside me builds higher and higher until I am teetering on the brink.
I fall with a final thrust, plunging into a sea of pleasure that washes over me in wave after wave…until I am left gasping and shaking in his arms. Stars burst behind my eyelids, blinding me to everything but the image of him burning in my mind.
He follows just moments later, his strong body shuddering beneath mine as he spills himself deep within me.
With our chests heaving and hearts pounding against each other, we cling to one another as the waves continue to batter us gently, a testament to the storm that just passed between us.
"Roman, I …" I start, unable to find the words to express the cataclysm of emotions raging within me.
He presses his lips against my forehead. "Shh, baby, I know," he murmurs, his voice filled with a tenderness I've never heard before. "I know."
In that moment, I realize that we're both drowning, not in the sea but in each other. We're lost, shipwrecked on the shores of something I don't even have words to describe. It's deep and profound…and little by little, despite every damn excuse I've thrown out, he's still managed to brand every fucking inch of my soul with his touch.
He was right. This isn't a two-week stand. I'm falling in love with him.
Please, I pray. Please let me keep him.
