with a fist to my gut. Spinning her into me, I sank both hands into the strands at her nape and tugged her head back. “I don’t fucking care what they’re doing.”
I kissed her hard.
Dropping one hand from her hair to press against her lower back, I joined our hips together.
She moaned as I thrust into her, showing her my hard-on, hinting that the time for talking was over.
Kissing her, I plucked her from the shallow sea and waded deeper.
I didn’t stop until warm salt licked around my chest and threatened to make me buoyant.
Biting her lower lip, I let her go and shoved away her kimono until it floated on the surface before slowly waterlogging and sinking. With rough hands, I untied her bikini and let the scraps vanish. Unlike the time I’d tried to rescue her when she was high on elixir and I was knocking on death’s door, there was nothing manic about this.
We’d fucked in the sea numerous times, and each time was a testament to our lust and the fact that even after years of marriage, we still hungered desperately for each other.
Her hands worked beneath the surface, ripping the Velcro holding my board shorts together and splaying them wide to dive her hand inside.
I hissed as her small fingers wrapped around my cock.
She pumped me all while I manhandled her legs to wrap around my hips, spreading her wide for me. I went to kiss her, but she angled her mouth away with a minx-like smile on her lips. “You know, that first week that I was captive here, I watched you swimming pretty much right where we are. I was spying on Jupiter, Neptune, and Calico as they drank cocktails and gossiped about you.” Her eyes glowed. “Did you see me that night? You knew I was hiding...so I’ve always wondered if you saw me before coming to shore.”
I grinned, running my right hand over the swell of her hip and dipping between her legs.
She gasped as I touched her, rubbing my finger over her clit before teasing inside her. “I wasn’t swimming.”
“No?” She groaned as I pushed my finger inside to the first knuckle. Withdrawing and pushing, I fucked her slowly, coaxing her body to become wet and slippery.
“I had my hand on my cock. I was fucking myself, all because I couldn’t get you out of my goddamn mind.” I speared two fingers inside her as far as they could go.
She spasmed in my hold. Her hand clutched at my cock. “Ah, God. So...you saw me. From out here?”
“Of course, I saw you. I saw you looking out to sea as if someone would come rescue you. I saw you sucking in air as if forcing yourself to stay brave. I saw you trying to figure out what was out at sea, not knowing it was me masturbating only a few metres away, wishing I was balls deep inside you.” I inserted a third finger, spreading her, thrusting and taking.
“God, Sully.” Her head fell back, giving me access to bite her delicious throat.
I ran my tongue along her skin, tasting salt and Eleanor.
Her fingers squeezed my cock, harder and faster, moving in time with my fingers inside her. “You bought me, and I hated you, yet I listened to those goddesses fantasising about you, and I wondered, just for a moment, what it would be like to touch you the way they wanted.”
“They were never allowed.”
“Just me.”
“Just you. Only you. Always you.”
She shivered as I kissed her again. We kissed and tongues tangled, and our hands punished each other, making whimpers fall from her and growls from me.
Breathing hard, she murmured, “Strange question but...why did you only buy women? You never bought any men to rent out.”
I unsheathed my teeth and bit down, kissing and nipping her throat. “That is a strange fucking question.”
She shrugged, breathy and trembling. “The only men on this island were your guards, trapping us.”
“And you wanted some male prisoners because...why? You thought they might’ve helped get you free from me?” Jealousy rose in my chest, making me cruel. Ripping my fingers from her pussy, I grabbed her chin. “No one was going to save you from me, Jinx. I wanted you before you even arrived. You were never getting off this island, help or no help.”
She let me tip her head sideways, dropping my hand to curl around her throat.
“I wasn’t looking to escape...Well, I was, but that isn’t why I asked.”
“Why did you then?” I