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I shifted to face Nemo.
“I can’t help it.” I ran my hands across his giant chest, doing my best, and my worst to comfort him. “He calls to me. A darkness inside me. I can’t explain it. Besides that I’m attracted to him. To all of you. This is a crazy situation for me, as much as it is for you, and I don’t expect you to understand. But I don’t want you to go.”
“I don’t like it,” he said, twirling my wet hair around his finger. “But I’m not leaving. You’re mine.”
I loved the way he claimed me as his. He wasn’t about to hear any complaints from me. But I wasn’t denying I wanted to be all of theirs. I didn’t like hiding anything from Nemo. If he wanted me to be his, then he would have to accept it.
I moaned and leaned my neck to the side, and his warm lips danced across my flesh, leaving it blazing in his wake. Nemo was almost undoing me with his tender kisses. As he traced circles on my back, the crest between my legs burned with desperation. I dug my fingers into his thighs as he nibbled on my shoulder.
“Enjoying your bath?” His seductive whisper in my ear left the rest of me scorching.
“Yes,” I croaked, barely able to get a word out over my arousal.
The sponge floated in the water in front of me.
Nemo’s keen hand surfed along the curves of my stomach.His hardness pressed into the crevice between my buttocks. I yearned for him to take my breast in his mouth and suck it. At last, his hands found my chest and fondled my nipples. I kneeled and turned to face him, allowing him better access.
“More than a handful.” He squeezed my breasts together in both hands, twirling his tongue around the tips of my nipples.
My head rolled backward. He ran his palm over my breasts and up my neck. Gently, he lifted my head and crushed his mouth on mine. His urgent tongue parted my lips and found mine. We swirled together in a sea of ecstasy.I never wanted it to end but was just as satisfied when he took my left breast and sucked it so hard, all the while cupping my right.
“I don’t think we’re going to finish this bath,” I said, my voice tight, my body thirsty for him.
“Oh, yes we are,” he told me in a voice that made it clear he was in charge.
Flipping hell. He enjoyed teasing me, making me wait for it. That would teach me for letting him win the challenge and capitulating to his demands. Next time, we’d do it my way.
He smiled and slid an arm beneath mine, grasping the sponge, which had disappeared behind me, grazing my hip as he drew it slowly back.
Shellfish. This was turning me on like crazy. The space between my legs and my belly were tingling with desire. I wanted to make him mine right there and then. But at the same time, I didn’t want this bath to ever—ever—end. All of me also ached to wash him down, trace every muscle, all his skin, lapping up the droplets left over after I rinsed away the soap.
Soft strokes skimmed across my chest. With each caress Nemo’s smile grew. His eyes feasted on me. I couldn’t look away, and I drank him all in. The beautiful, upside-down, half-moon shape of his eyes. The darkened pigment of his skin. The lips that tightened as if they yearned to kiss me. The power in his jaw and body, as if crafted by the sea god himself.
The sponge wandered across my stomach and up and down my arms. Nemo abandoned it to cleanse my fingers, instead linking his with mine and sliding them together. The friction drove me wild. Being washed made me feel amazing…wanted and adored. Shellfish, I almost came at the thought.
Desperate for him, I leaned forward, sliding my arms over his broad shoulders, and kissed him. After a brief moment, he pushed me away, leaving me craving more. So much more.
“Not yet,” he whispered.
Flipping hell. I was going crazy here. My body raged out of control. If I didn’t have another piece of him soon, I’d explode. How was he able to control himself when I knew he coveted me, too?
“Stand up,” he ordered.
I was practically melting from his scorching caress. Using his shoulders for balance, I climbed to my feet. The sponge danced along the lines of my legs. All the while, he kissed me between them. My fingers curled through his hair. Sea god. I’d never felt pleasure like this before. If I had known how perfect it was, I’d have lain with a merman much earlier.
“Show me your delicious sea pearl,” Nemo said, spreading my legs.
I trembled at his touch and at the thought of him gazing on me there.
“Let me taste it. Suck it. Fuck you until you scream my name.”
The vulgar words spilling from his wide lips charged my arousal, owning me, overpowering my body. Without hesitation, I welcomed his tongue, and it lapped at the entrance of my sea pearl. I pressed him harder to me, and he gripped my ass, burying deeper into my moist folds. My knees weakened from the pleasure, and I clung to him with all my strength. I was so aroused that I didn’t last long, coasting over in a matter of moments, him leaving me breathless and unsteady on my feet.
Soft kisses trailed along my body as Nemo rose to meet me. His hardness was on full display. One touch was enough to tempt him. His hands clamped on my behind, and he lifted me to meet his swell. My legs enfolded his waist, and I relished the feel of him between my thighs, of being entangled with him. Carrying me, he took me from the bath to the wall, where he slammed me against it, his kisses just as hard to match.
“Now,” I begged him, panting from the arousal possessing me.
Flashing me a sexy smile, Nemo sank into me deeply, bringing out a long groan. As he drove deeper, I cried out, loving every perfect moment. Crushed beneath him, I tangled my tongue with his, our kiss in perfect rhythm with our bodies. He yanked my hair, stretching my head backward, exposing my neck. His lips feathered me in kisses, and I moaned at each caress.
