The One Addicted(65)

I awake to Seb’s voice calling me…. As though I’m in a dream. “Lu, baby the water’s getting cold. Let’s get you out.”

I sit up, the water sliding around and baring my breasts to him. His eyes drop to my nipples immediately and I smile. “How long was I out?”

“Not long, I kept an eye on you to make sure you didn’t drown.”

“Cheers - I think!” I laugh. “Sorry it’s this sea air.”

I stand, rivulets of water pouring from my body and brazenly step out of the bath, with Seb, watching from his position on the bed, a hooded expression giving away his lust for me and I take full advantage. “Will you pass me a towel?”

“Of course, my lady.”

He’s at my side in seconds, wrapping one around me, and another round my hair, patting me dry and rubbing me down my legs, my arms, my back and then at my behind, slowly and intimately, his eyes locked permanently on mine. Finally, he brushes the soft cotton towel, between my thighs, back and forth and rubs me across my pussy; I open wider, as the friction he creates becomes almost celestial.

I’d hoped to be the one to tantalise him.

“You always know how to turn me on - where to touch me…I don’t know what I’d do without you, baby?”

He winks at me, kissing the end of my nose. “Don’t worry, I’d buy you a nice big vibrator.”

“You cheeky bugger - I’m dry now, thank you.”

I allow the towel to drop, along with his jaw, as I walk directly to our joint dresser where my underwear is housed and select a pretty white lacy thong. Then bending down to touch my toes, with my bottom in perfect eye-line to him, I stretch deliciously, ensuring he gets a good view of my wet, aroused slit, before I slip the thong over one foot… but I don’t make it to the next foot as my sharp intake of breath interrupts me; I’m suddenly weightless again, and in his arms and being placed on the bed before I can catch my breath - his lips on the hollow of my neck and my hand on his pecs.

“You can’t walk around naked unless you’re prepared for the consequences.”

I moan, as his tongue finds my nipple, the air conditioning blowing a seductive breeze across me. “Which are what, Mr. Silver?”

“I’m going to have to make love to you - all night long.”

“Oh well, I’d better go get some clothes on then..” I try to sit up laughing as he grabs me and straddles me.

“Not a bloody chance - you are mine and I want you… badly…now!”

I melt and we kiss; his hands are in my wet hair, I can’t get enough of him as we nibble and bite at one another’s shoulders, necks and chest.

My insides tighten and my bits awaken, as I look at this beautiful man, astride me, his powerful body ready to invade mine and join us - connect us in that way that I only ever want to share with him.

He holds my head, still forcing me to look into his eyes, as we pant, our breaths coming hard and fast, so turned on. “This, what we have together is special, Lu.”

I reach up to caress his jaw. “I know, baby - I can’t breathe sometimes - it worries me how good it is.”

He kisses me again. A slow burner that makes my cervix ache and thighs part. “This is home to me, baby.”

He is my home. I know that too.

“Come inside, but don’t forget to wipe your feet on the mat.”

His deep booming laugh, is almost as intimate as the words we’d just shared and I smile up at him, scrunching my nose in the ‘Elizabeth’ twitch he loved so much.

“That’s what I love about you, Lu, about us - we are hot together, but you always make me laugh and, baby that’s priceless in my book. Now come here and let me make love to you, before our Chinese arrives and you abandon me for your real love, leaving me rejected and horny, whilst you suck on noodles instead of my cock.


Mr. Probz musical hit, Waves, surrounds me as I sunbathe happily, the next day, on the plush lounger, overlooking the azure sea. God this place was heaven - truly magnificent. I’m the most relaxed I’ve been in well… forever and enjoying the expert storytelling of a new author I’d found on the kindle shop on the flight out. The book was fast paced and extremely saucy, just how I liked it - with an arrogant, controlling and gorgeous alpha male that I could totally relate to.

The sound of the surf slapping against the decking, is wonderful and the view, out of this world. I raise a hand to cover my eyes and survey the turquoise blue water, twinkling invitingly, like its body is scattered with diamonds - whilst the sun beats down, sizzling my skin and bronzing it in all the right places - thank goodness I had an olive complexion. Only two days in and I wouldn’t need a spray tan for the Jannah Hotel party.