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Keaton’s eyes go wide, and she takes a step away from me.
“No. Bodhi,” she warns, holding her hands out at arm’s length as if that’s going to stop me from reaching her.
“What, Princess? You don’t trust me?”
“That has nothing to do with this,” she says.
I stop then, dropping my hands at my sides in mock defeat, waiting for her to do the same so that I can swoop in and grab her. Just as I’d hoped, she relaxes her stance and I lunge, taking my small window of opportunity and going for it.
Bending at the waist, I hook one arm behind her back and the other behind her legs, lifting her up and cradling her against me bridal style. The thought of Keaton as a bride does crazy things to my body, and I tuck that information away to think about later on.
“Bodhi,” she shrieks my name, clinging to my frame. “Don’t you are drop me,” she warns.
Her body is warm against my cool, wet skin, still smelling like sunscreen. I lean in, burying my nose in her neck and breathing deeply.
“I’m not going to drop you,” I say, voice thick with want as my lips skim over the slopes of her neck. “But I am going to get you wet.”
She pulls her head back slightly to look into my eyes, the heat in them matching my own, but before she can say another word, I lean down quickly, dipping her ass into the cold water. She shoots up quickly in my arms, arching away from the surface of the water.
“Bodhi, don’t! That’s so cold,” she laughs, and I know she isn’t truly bothered by my antics, but I love teasing her and getting her all riled up.
“Oh, are you cold now, baby?” I joke, and she swats at my bare chest.
“Yes, I am.”
“Well then, let me fix that.” I smirk and skillfully maneuver her until she’s upright and her legs are wrapped around my waist.
I wonder, momentarily, how many times we’re going to find ourselves in this position before the day is through. I can’t help myself, though. I want to be pressed up against her until she’s dissolving into a puddle of pure bliss. Her perfect breasts rest directly before me, and I watch as the smallest drop of water glides down her chest, falling into the valley between them. Leaning forward, I catch it with the tip of my tongue, tracing its path until I reach her collarbone. I suck at her skin there for a moment, nipping at her before pulling back. A small pink mark mars her skin, and I’m struck with the image of my hand on her ass, leaving her cheeks just as rosy.
Keaton shifts against my waist, and I’m momentarily pulled back to reality. I’m growing harder by the second and if she shifts her ass any closer, she’s going to feel the head of my dick pressing into her warmth.
I groan just thinking about being enveloped by her tight, wet heat.
“What?” she asks, a little breathless herself.
“You are just too fucking tempting, Princess,” I say, dropping my head to her chest.
I can hear the rapid beating of her heart and am somewhat pleased to know that I’m not the only one affected here.
“Maybe we should get out of the sun for a bit,” she suggests, and I nod, turning to walk us back up the beach and under the cover of our umbrella, where I can be sure no one will see what I’m about to do to her.
Chapter 43
I hold tight to Bodhi, wrapping my legs tighter around his waist as he carries us back up the beach. I’m so turned on right now. It’s insane. I haven’t let myself feel this way in so long. Sometimes I feel like I don’t know what I’m doing. I want to second guess every move I make, but Bodhi obviously has other plans. One’s that leave zero room to question my next move.
“I want you so bad right now,” he practically growls against my lips.
He’s positioned himself over me, hovering between my legs and peppering kisses along my jaw and down my neck.
“But I promised that the first time I took you, it would be in my bed. So I guess I’ll have to improvise,” he says, trailing his tongue over the drops of water that have fallen from his hair to my chest.
“I-Improvise how?” I shudder as his teeth nip at the inside of my breast.
He lifts up, bringing his mouth back to mine, and smiles through the kiss.
“Let me show you?” he asks, dropping his hips between my legs and grinding his erection into me.
A moan slips free of my throat, and the primal look in Bodhi’s eyes has me growing wetter by the second.
