“There are sex beaches? Maybe we should go there.”
A blush fell across her chest, visible, despite the red from the sun.
“Jack.” His name on her lips in a whisper was the sexiest sound he’d ever heard.
He slid down the raft, putting too much weight on the lower end, making the other end come up off the water. He slid farther down, his face skimming the juncture between her legs. He nuzzled his nose along her slit where the fabric had settled between her plump lips. Her hips squirmed with his light touch.
He kicked his feet out behind him and she rose up to rest on her elbows. But she slipped and the raft finally tipped, sending them both crashing into the water.
He swam to the surface before Sterling, who emerged with a deep breath beside him. The raft had floated away. She slicked her hair back against her head and squeezed the ends. Her actions caused her arms to push her breasts together.
“I told you we were going to tip.” Her voice was a murmur in the distance. “Jack?”
He lifted his gaze and stared into her soulful eyes. Immediately fire ignited in hers. It matched his own. She had come a long way from wanting to cover herself to exposing her bare breasts in public. He wondered how much further she’d go when pushed.
“Jack?”
He turned his attention back to her.
“Where’d you go? I lost you there for a minute.”
On the contrary. He wasn’t lost at all. “Come here?” He jerked his head, gesturing for her to wade her way over. She complied, her breasts bobbing in the sunlight.
When she was in reaching distance he hurried her along, snaking his arm around her waist, pulling her flush against his body.
“I’m really proud of you.” Her hard nipples rubbed against his chest. “For taking off your bikini top.”
“It wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. It was a lot easier being with you.” She stared up at him, appreciation in her eyes. “Everything is a lot easier being with you.”
He smiled. “Is that so?”
She had no idea what she had just initiated.
“How easy would it be for you to take off your bottoms?”
She tensed in his arms.
“Just in the water. Just with me.”
Her body shivered. Her eyes sparkled but it wasn’t the sun that reflected in them. It was desire.
Jack slid his hands down her body, making his way toward her bottoms.
“I want you, Sterling.” He slipped his hands under the string. “Make love to me.” He grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed.
“Yes,” she whispered. Her eyes locked on his and with a silent exchange she relented.
Jack pushed the bottoms off her body and Sterling took over, wiggling her legs until they fell to her feet.
He pulled down his bathing suit bottom and exposed his length, stroking it a few times before picking her up. The warm water lapped around their fused bodies as her legs wrapped around his waist.
She ground her center into his body, moaning when she found the right spot to rub.
He was about to position himself at her core when he remembered. “Shit. I don’t have a condom.”
“It’s all right.”
He nodded, wanting to reassure her. “I’m clean.”
She grabbed his face with both hands. “I’m on the pill. I trust you.”
She trusted him. And that’s all he needed to know.
With Sterling wrapped around his body, he held her up with one arm, the other reaching down to guide in his stiff cock. He began with a slow, intense thrust, and when he finally buried himself to the hilt, the world fell away. It was amazing how this woman made him forget everything around him.
He moved his pelvis, penetrating her deeply. Sterling bit her bottom lip, no doubt trying to keep herself from crying out. The ecstasy on her face was a powerful aphrodisiac. It fueled his own desire, which had built slowly and without notice, and escalated to an uncontrollable need for release.
His thrusts quickened and Sterling whimpered every time their bodies joined. They smacked in unison, the sound of the water rustling between them the only evidence of their actions.
He snaked his hands up her back and settled his fingers at the base of her neck. “Gorgeous,” he whispered in her ear.
She moaned, the first real sound she’d let out since they started. Her released followed when she tensed, her core clenching his still-thrusting cock. Jack joined her seconds later and they tumbled over the edge of ecstasy together.
They stayed joined for a few moments. When her breathing had softened, Jack pulled out and set her down on wobbly legs.
“Let’s get you back on that raft.”
He swam out a ways to corral the raft. She jumped up, water dripping from her body, her skin glistening in the bright sunlight, her sex swollen and pink from their lovemaking.