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Chapter 32

After a refreshing swim, they lounged poolside, Kelly in her red bikini and a big floppy sunhat, and Damian in his black board shorts and dark sunglasses. They had brought their books out with them, but neither of them could concentrate. Damian kept trailing his fingertip down Kelly’s arm, and she kept giving him sly sideways glances. Every time either of them moved an inch, the other one looked over, and Kelly wondered how much longer this game would last.

“Want to take a walk on the beach?” she suggested, searching for a distraction.

“Maybe later,” he replied while pretending to be engrossed in his book.

“Want to go upstairs and get naked?”

He slammed the book shut without marking his place, stood up, and started gathering their things. “Finally!”

“Well, you could have asked me, you know!” Kelly huffed as they hurried into the hotel.

“Sometimes I like it when you initiate sex,” Damian said, tapping the elevator button impatiently.

“What are you talking about? I initiate sex all the time.”

Thankfully, they were the only two in the elevator on the way up to their floor. “Princess, is arguing your idea of foreplay?”

She couldn’t help it. She had to laugh. “You can be so infuriating sometimes!”

“Yet you love me anyway.”

“Yes, I do,” she conceded.

The second the door closed behind them, Damian backed her up to the bed. He was about to untie her bikini top, but she stopped him. “Damian? Sweetie? Can we please turn off the air conditioner and crack open the patio door? I’m still wet, and it’s freezing in here.”

Damian glanced down at her nipples as if he needed proof of her complaint. Satisfied, he did as she asked and returned to find that she had already untied the top for him. In fact, she had removed it completely and stood there in just her bottoms, waiting for his next move. When he just stood there, transfixed, she put her hands on the drawstring of his shorts and untied them. She slipped one hand inside and gripped him tightly, causing him to emit a groan.

His hands went to her bare breasts, and he caressed and teased them until she felt the heat between her legs. “Let’s get you out of these wet bottoms,” he said, his voice ragged and breathy.

“You too,” she whispered.

They hurriedly removed their bottoms and tossed them aside before tumbling onto the bed. Kelly was reminded of their time spent at the cabin when they were hidden away from the world in their own private cocoon. She wanted to savor the moment, and Damian seemed to be of the same mind as he lazily trailed his hand up and down the length of her body.

“I love your body, Kell. So soft, so curvy, so sweet.”

“Um-hmm. I love your body too, for being the exact opposite.” Her hand floated over his muscular pecs and abs before reaching his hard, swollen manhood.

“So, what’s the opposite of sweet?” he teased as he watched her stroke him.

“I would have to say…salty. But let me check.” With that, Kelly shimmied herself down his body until her head was even with his pelvis. Damian moaned when she took him deep in her mouth and sucked. When she released him, she said, “Yep. Definitely salty.”

“My turn,” he said and patted the pillow where he wanted her to lay her head. He nudged her legs apart with his hands and bent his head in between them.

Oh boy, she thought, looking around frantically for something to hold onto. She grabbed the empty pillow next to her and held on for dear life as Damian plunged into her with his tongue. He licked, and lapped, and nibbled until she was writhing beneath him and bucking her hips off the bed. I hope the people next door are out to dinner, she thought as she was getting close to the edge.

Damian popped his head up and said, “Pillow.”

It’s amazing how we communicate with so few words, she mused and then pulled the pillow over her mouth to muffle her cries.

Once her tremors had subsided, Damian lifted his head up and smiled proudly. He then licked his lips thoroughly and said, “Yep. Still sweet.”

“I’ll show you sweet. But first—condom.”

Damian scrambled off the bed, rifled through his toiletries bag, and came up with a condom. Once he was sheathed, she patted the space next to her.

“You drivin’?” he asked.