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“Then say it.” I’m fighting back a laugh, knowing it’ll piss her off when all I want is to hear that sweet mouth talk about my cock.
“Your dick is the embodiment of perfection, Bebe. It’s all I can think about. All I want.” My wife licks her lips, adding a small whimper at the end for my benefit. “My mouth waters at the thought of feeling its heavy weight on my tongue. Of it sliding down my throat until the tip of my tongue can caress your balls—”
“Enough.” Motherfuck, I’m hard and throbbing. Close to canceling my second surprise. “I’m going to get up and leave. Eat your breakfast while I prepare a few things.”
She’s laughing. The little imp. “Prepare what?”
“That’s for me to worry about.” Bringing a hand down upon her right cheek, I squeeze it hard. Jiggle her flesh. “Now eat and get dressed in something short and comfortable, but I want the bikini underneath to be obscene.”
“Can you handle that in public?” Luna’s trying to act unaffected, and yet the slight moan is unmistakable. Makes me harder.
“Trust me, Beauty.” Crawling back and off the bed, I lean down and kiss the asscheek I spanked. “Just trust me.”
“This place is beautiful. How did you find it...this?” The awe in her voice is worth the headache it was to buy this property. I had to threaten the owner into submission after he tried to play hardball with me at our first meeting. Fuck that, and him. I’m no one’s idiot, and he got twenty below market value for being a dick after I shot all four tires of his expensive sports car. “Is this small river part of the property, or communal with another territory since it’s so close to this side of the beach?”
“It’s yours.” Closing the gap between us, I pull her back to my chest as we stand atop the small rock formation that makes up the waterfall below. The lagoon beneath us isn’t deep and has two waist-high pools before tapering off and disappearing behind trees, intertwining with the local plant life and being a source of water for the wildlife. “You know sharing isn’t in my nature.”
“Thank you, Bebe. This is beautiful.” Turning her face, she tips her lips up. “I love it.”
Lowering my mouth to hers, I turn her around and kiss her slowly and with passion, with every bit of the hunger and need and love I have for this tiny and powerful woman. And fuck me, if she doesn’t melt into me—bare her soul to me with her every sigh.
With the way she fists my shirt or with the little hums of pleasure that escape from the back of her throat.
My hands skim down her sides and to the waistband of the scrap of denim she calls shorts.
I’m fingering the edge when I peck her one last time and pull back.
I’m fighting the demonic need to fuck her. Raw and savagely.
But I bought this place with one thought in mind. With a fantasy.
Exhaling roughly, I undo the button and then lower her zipper. “And I love to see you wet.”
“Perv,” she says, but the smile on her face shows she’s anything but put off. Then, because she’s a dangerous creature, my beauty shimmies her hips, forcing the shorts to pool at her feet. My mouth waters at the sight. My eyes go red with need as I take in the minuscule triangle that barely covers her mound and the two strings keeping it in place across her hips.
The very edge of her clit is visible. The turquoise material is see-through.
“Fuck me,” I groan, sliding a finger over the fabric and watching the goose bumps rise across my wife’s thighs and the way the damp fabric clings to her lips. “You little tease.”
“I’m here to please.” Luna reaches up, eyes closed while removing the tight Mrs. De Leon shirt she made using some machine that all the women in my family are nuts about. I’m almost afraid to look. Not for her, but for my sanity. So, I keep petting her. I keep rubbing the soaked fabric against her bundle of nerves and lower, dipping it just a little into her entrance. “Eyes up here, Thiago. I bought it for you.”
Luna’s croon and the inability to deny her anything is my downfall.
Fuck me over time and time again.
I’m left speechless and hard. Near panting as I traverse up her abdomen and then chest, right to the two triangles smaller than what covers her pussy and which are of a thinner material.
Her dusky rose nipples are hard, her skin flushed.
“God help my sanity.”
“What about a swim instead?”
4
I DON’T SAY anything.
Can’t.
