Raiden (The Kent Brothers #2) - A.M. Hargrove Page 0,97
we finished, I playfully said, “I have to go now.”
“Wait. What are you doing?”
“To put on my bathing suit so we can swim.”
“Nothing doing. Strip. We’ll skinny dip.”
“Fine with me.” Where had this bravado come from? “Hey, we can’t swim from up here.”
“Right. We’re going to the swim deck. Come on.”
I followed him and he must’ve given orders on the way for us not to be disturbed. When we got to the gigantic platform, we both stripped and dove into the cool water of the Indian Ocean. It was glorious.
We exhausted ourselves and went back in. We both showered on the large deck and I went to the room to put on my bathing suit. Lunch was being served in the dining room, but we asked for it on the upper deck so we could get sun.
“It’ll be difficult returning to the real world.”
Raiden took my chin in his hand. “I’ll love having you by my side.”
I beamed.
On the third day, at dinner, he presented me with a diamond bracelet. It was uniquely crafted, with diamonds that were channel set on one section, with a thick chain on the rest. Under the channel set part, he had our initials engraved.
“I’ve never seen anything like this. It’s gorgeous.”
“It’s one of a kind. I had it made.”
“You keep surprising me and I haven’t gotten you anything.”
“Yes, you have. You’ve given me yourself and that’s more than I could ever want.”
I held out my arm so he could put the bracelet on, but he showed me the coolest thing. It had a special magnetic clasp. “Won’t this come off?”
“No, because it has a safety latch.”
My fourth gift was more in line with my lifestyle. I went to dress that afternoon so I could jog around the boat, and he’d bought a new pair of running shoes for me.
“I noticed yours had gotten a little worn.”
“I am guilty of wearing them too long. These are great. Thank you!” I kissed him exuberantly.
“Wow. You love the smaller things, don’t you?”
“Maybe. I’m not used to fancy things.”
My fifth gift came on our fifth night. We’d gone scuba diving again that day, which was amazing, but it drained us. After eating dinner, we called it a night. I pulled the sheets down and on my side of the bed were a set of nipple clamps.
Holding them up, I asked, “Um, what are these?”
“New toy.” A wicked and sexy grin curved his mouth. “I plan to experiment on you tonight.”
“Okay.” I was game.
We got into bed and he had me lie on my back. When he put them on me I winced. “Ouch!”
“Good ouch or bad ouch?”
A few seconds passed, and it turned into a good ouch. “Good.”
He spread my thighs and his mouth landed right where I wanted it. As his tongue worked magic on me, I was close to coming, but he stopped.
“Wait. Don’t stop.”
“Deep breaths.” He tweaked the nipple clamps and oooh, it sent a zing to my core.
His mouth resumed its attention to my lady bits. I writhed beneath him, but just as I would almost come, he stopped.
“Nooo!” I protested.
He tweaked and tugged the clamps again, but this time did it harder.
“Ahhh!”
Then he stopped.
“Don’t stop!” He needed to decide or I would be a passenger on the crazy train. My fingers dug into the sheets, ready to shred them.
Now he was back to my clit, teasing, biting, flicking it. I was at the edge and he stopped.
“Deep breaths.”
I inhaled, and he took off the nipple clamps.
“Oh, fuuuck.” I came all over the place. His mouth clamped onto my clit and flicked, and Jesus help me, I lost my way. I was damn sure I blacked out.
“What the fuck, Raiden?” I panted out the words.
His crooked grin let me know how proud he was of himself. “Did you enjoy that?”
“Nah, it was nothing.”
He cracked up. “I thought you would levitate off the bed.”
“Me too. I may have torn the sheets a little. That was… a come to Jesus moment.”
Then he really laughed.
“I’m glad nipple clamps brought you religion.”
I covered my face with a pillow. “Dear Jesus, forgive me.”
Then he tickled me until I begged for mercy.
From the Maldives we flew to Italy. We stayed for another week in a villa in Tuscany, where he spoiled me even more. We had our own chef, who treated us to Italian delights every day.
Raiden took me to countless wineries, and we tasted olive oils, cheeses, and bread. I knew I would be the size of a house