at me, Elli Bean,” he murmured, lying over her, nothing but hot, suntan-lotioned skin between them. “Like you want to take a bite.”
He kissed her before sliding down her stomach. He stopped between her thighs, tossing her legs over his shoulders, and ducking his head. His fingers skimmed up her torso, lazily plucking her nipples while he laid the flat of his tongue on her clit and gave her a stroke.
“Oh God.” Her words were more prayer than expletive. She needed this—but she hadn’t known how badly.
“Let me know what you like.” He grabbed her hand and put it on his head.
She gripped his hair, guiding him, her hips matching the rhythm as she rode his tongue. So close.
So, so close…
Elliott tasted like heaven. Like honey and sunshine.
On the Jet Ski, she’d clung to his back, her strong thighs locked around his. All he’d been able to think about was her legs wrapped around his waist. Or his neck. Hell, he didn’t care. He’d just wanted more of her.
When she’d stopped him a few minutes ago, he’d been sure it was so that she could tell him she’d changed her mind. They barely knew each other, and beyond flirting, they hadn’t done anything physical until today.
He’d worried that whatever’d happened between her and her ex had leaked into what was between them now. He would have understood if that was the case.
Thank Christ, it hadn’t come to that. And now, with her fingers in his hair, his face buried between her legs, he’d make sure she wouldn’t regret the yes she’d given him.
He wedged his hands under her ass and lifted her, swirling his tongue over her clit. She grabbed his hair with both hands and tugged. That, she liked.
“Brady,” she moaned, her voice breaking.
Fuck, he liked hearing her say his name like that.
She came on a cry, her back arching, her nails digging into his scalp, her voice going scratchy at the end when she ran out of steam. He lapped up what she gave him, waiting until she pushed him away to stop.
Climbing her body, he laid kisses on her tan lines, the one under her flat belly, the triangle ones that whited out each breast. He suckled her nipple as aftershocks rocked her petite form. She let out a soft hum, her long lashes hiding her eyes. Then he moved to her neck and kissed his way up to her ear, where he gently bit down on her lobe.
“Your golden skin tastes as good as the pale parts,” he rumbled in her ear. “Every inch of you is delicious.”
She opened her eyes, those deep browns more caramel in color in the sunlight. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she smiled. “You’re very good at that.”
His grin couldn’t be stopped. Or so he thought. When her hand found his cock, that grin fell off his face. He liked her small hand on his favorite body part way too much.
“I want this,” she said. “Every inch.” Her strength regained, she kissed him, working him into a white-hot lather. He let her. He wanted what she wanted, to ease into her creamy channel and move inside her until she was boneless and shouting his name.
She guided the tip of his dick to her entrance, and before he could slide in and make both their dreams come true, he remembered one crucial detail. “Condom, sweetheart.”
Her eyes flew open and landed on his. “Oh. Shit.”
It was so cute, her disappointment so pronounced, he nearly smiled.
“I don’t have any,” she told him. “I wasn’t planning… Shit.”
She was even more adorable when she swore.
“How mad at me would you be if I told you I have some in my bag?”
“The bag you brought in after our ride?” she asked, hope in her voice. “I wouldn’t be mad at all. Well, I might be mad if you only brought one.”
“I’m an optimist. There’s more than one, Bean.” He kissed the tip of her nose and reluctantly left the cradle of her thighs. He jogged downstairs bare-assed naked, open curtains be damned.
He returned in record time and rolled on the condom. She held out both arms to invite him in and he liked that as much as he liked everything else about her. He eased forward into her warmth. He could already tell that one time with this woman wasn’t going to be enough. Her back arched, her nipples brushing his chest as he glided in to the hilt. He sucked air through his teeth. She