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back against him, jumping with pleasure each time the head of his cock pressed against
the dark entrance to her body.
Piper, can I have you? Mick asked, his voice guttural and rough.
She turned her head to look at him, the wildness in his gaze taking her breath away.
Yes.
Mick leaned over, snagging their beach bag, pushing aside the magazines to locate a
box of condoms and a tube of lube. She glanced over her shoulder, catching glimpses of
his preparation the shaking of his hands as he put on the condom and slathered lube
over his length almost as exciting as the throb of her clit.
Finished, he leaned over her, gripping her hips to lift her up a little, and she felt the
press of his cock on her entrance. She tensed, knowing the stretch would burn at first but
also anticipating the intense pleasure that would follow.
Relax. I promise, I ll make this good for you. Mick nuzzled against her face, softly
kissing her cheek as his eyes met hers. He flexed, pushing his dick inside her with a slow,
rocking motion. Gently, he possessed her, his size making her breath catch as her body
hugged him tightly, muscles pulsating with her need to draw him in deeper.
She swayed against him, aiding him in fully seating himself inside her. When he pushed
in all the way, she held her breath the sweet anticipation of what was to come sending
a shiver down her body that caused her ass to clench around him. He groaned, the sound
somewhere between agony and ecstasy
And then Mick began to move.
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Mick tried to go slow. But it was too much. Too erotic. Too overwhelming to hold back
their need. Even this, an act wrought with intimacy, was powered by their pure lust to
possess each other. They moved together, rocking in a fluid rhythm that allowed him to
almost fully withdraw before easing back inside her, his thrust punctuated by her cry of
pleasure.
He was hard, aching with desire so hot it made the sun on his back feel cool in
comparison. He was burning up from the inside out.
Piper arched up against him, pushing back harder and faster against him. He didn t
need her words he knew what she wanted. He slid both hands under her hips and pulled
her higher off the lounger, until she was on her hands and knees before him. Her arms
shook with the effort to hold herself up. They were both close, and it wouldn t take long.
Piper, touch yourself. I want to see it, he said, his voice harsh and demanding.
She obeyed, her right hand disappearing underneath her body. He jumped as her
fingertips brushed his balls, and he looked down to see her touching the place where he
rocked into her body. The sight was so hot he faltered in his thrusts, locking his knees in
order to stay upright. Her hand vanished under her once more, her gasp of pleasure
telling him that she was stroking herself as he d demanded.
Mick was close. The first sparks of his orgasm built low in his spine as he reveled in her
body. When he indulged himself and looked down to where they were joined, he knew he
was lost.
I m coming.
Piper s cry preceded the clamp of her body on his dick. When white-hot pleasure raced
through him, he barely avoided collapsing. The red of the sun colored the inside of his
eyelids and highlighted the sparks of color flaring behind his eyes. This felt so goddamn
right.
Piper was made to be in his arms.
The impact of the thought caught his breath as if he d been punched. He braced himself
against the lounger, taking care not to hurt her as he pulled out. Piper melted down onto
the cushions, her limbs loose and her breath deep gulps of air ending on sighs of
contentment. He disposed of the condom, then gently cleaned them both before climbing
forward to lie down beside her. She shifted, nuzzling against him as he pulled her closer,
cradling her head on his chest.
Fuck, this was new. He had no words, his mind buzzing with the rightness of his
revelation. This wasn t love. Otherwise, he d be in a full-on panic attack. But he did care
about Piper. He wasn t sure what he wanted to do with that information. Nothing had
changed as far as his decision to avoid any kind of permanent relationship, but he now
understood why he was glad to continue this affair for a while longer.
You okay? Piper asked, pressing a kiss against his skin.
Never better. He kissed the top of her head, smoothing his hand over her back and
trailing down to cup the curve of her hip. That was&
She laughed softly. Yes, it was.
They lay there under the cloudless sky, sun warming their bodies, the sound of the surf
lulling them. He let his mind wander over the past few days and weeks, wondering what
the next few weeks would hold for them, realizing he had no clue.
He sure as hell hadn t ever been here before.
Chapter Fifteen
Piper knew the minute she saw Chris at the baggage claim in La Guardia airport that
something was seriously wrong.
His face was ashen, tight, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.
She sped up, weaving through the crowd of arrivals, the fatigue of the long flight from
LA dissipating with the surge of adrenaline in her system. Was something wrong with her
parents? Or with Chris or Paul? She pushed past a couple kissing hello and jogged the last
few steps to get to Chris. Up close, she saw his eyes, and in that spilt second, every
residual feeling of peace and contentment from being with Mick dissipated like vapor. He
was freaked out over whatever it was.
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