Dangerous Place For Love(6)

“You’re thinking too much when you should be sleeping.”

Rolling over, Kelly glanced at him. The moon shone over them and she could see the outline of his face.

“What’s going to happen when we get back home?” she asked. He continued to caress her stomach.

“Providing everything went all right with incarcerating your dad, then I’ll be reinstated on the case trying to bring down his associates, and you’ll end up in witness protection. Kelly O’Donald will cease to exist. You’ll probably find they’ll try to link the plane crash to your death.”

Kelly nodded and she watched him play with her belly. She never liked her belly but she enjoyed him playing with it.

“What’s the matter? You’re going to get worry lines,” he teased.

“It seems a little surreal. One moment I thought I was all alone and the next I’ve got you. I can’t believe it could all be over,” she whispered not wanting to infringe on the cool ocean sound.

“You’ll always have me.” Erik moved closer to her and Kelly caught her breath. He may be touching her but his closeness was awakening her body in ways she thought long dead.

Since learning about her father and what he did to secure money, she found men and sex repulsive. Erik, touching her and being close, was making her feel again. Her nipples were hard and sensitive, the material from her bra irritating her skin. Goose bumps erupted on her flesh and she gasped as his palm moved farther down her body. His fingertips teased under her panties and she couldn’t contain the gasp of arousal.

“What are you doing?” she asked. Did she want him to go further? He didn’t move anymore and gave her time to adjust to his touch.

“I’ll never do anything you don’t want.”

Heat pooled in her panties and her eyes widened as his fingertips grazed the fine hairs on her pussy.

“I don’t know what I want,” she admitted.

Kelly desired this man but did she want to lose what little ground she’d gained by a quick tumble on a deserted island? Most women would only dream of being left alone with a hot, sexy man who was now tempting her with the delights of his body. Why did she hesitate?

Kelly had several sex partners before but that had been years ago.

“Tell me to stop, Kelly.”

Kelly opened her mouth to say something but the words left her. She didn’t want him to stop. Licking her lips, she placed her hand over the top of his. The heat from his palm warmed her stomach. She wanted the heat of those fingers pushing inside her.

Gazing into his eyes, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips as she guided his hand farther inside her panties.

She gasped at her own wetness as she moved his fingers over her swollen clit. Erik kissed her back and she accepted him. Moving over as he pushed above her. He lay with no clothes as he’d done for the past few weeks. They took no time at all to remove her underwear. She was under him with her legs wide open in a matter of seconds.

Kelly couldn’t stop kissing him. His lips with his stubble had her panting for more. Trailing kisses down to her neck and along her collarbone before coming back up.

“Are you sure of this?” he asked.

“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my whole life.”

Pulling his head down, she kissed him again. Thrusting her tongue between his lips. Erik didn’t ask her another question. Kisses rained down on her lips and neck and he travelled down her body until he took the tight bud of her nipple in his mouth.

Kelly screamed and arched up to his touch. His tongue circled one red, swollen nub before his teeth bit down. Kelly cried out from the pleasurable pain of the contact. Before she got a chance to get over the intense pleasure in her first nipple, he moved onto her second, giving her the same attention having her arching up and screaming out his name.

As her mind calmed down from the torture of her breasts, he kissed down her stomach, nibbling on each of her hip bones and biting into the round flesh of her stomach, making her giggle.

“I love this,” he moaned and for the first time Kelly began to see the attraction of having a little more meat on her bones. She was always under the impression men loved women who were skin and bones but Erik made her feel desirable.

He moved down and she held her tongue as his breath breezed over the hair of her mound. She panted and it took every last bit of willpower to not move or beg for him to touch her, to lick her.

“You’re so pretty,” he growled.

“Touch me,” she gasped as his tongue swiped through her creamy slit. The next wave of pleasure consuming her.

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Her essence teased his tongue, his cock was so fucking hard he was dying to be inside her sweet cunt.