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 Nice, but a little ahead of yourself, don t you think?
She breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe she could salvage things, after all.  Blow job, she said,
trying to shock him.
 Ah. A personal favorite of mine, he nodded.  But rather predictable.
Narrowing her eyes, she uncrossed her arms and shifted closer toward him. She swayed slightly
with the gentle vibrations of the car engine, and placed a hand on the dash to steady herself.
 Clitoris. Co Cock.
He laughed when she stuttered, but the laugh sounded slightly stilted, so she didn t take offense.
 Again, some definite favorites. Keep going.
She wondered if he d turned on the heater, or if it was just her own desire that was causing her
to flush and feel all loose and tingly inside.  Climax. Coitus. Come.
 Wow. Who knew there were so many dirty words that started with C?
Despite his continued efforts to sound unaffected, she could tell she was getting to him. Sweat
had popped out on his upper lip, and his fingers seemed to grip the steering wheel for dear life. His
knuckles whitened as she continued.
 Copulate. Cream.
 That s not a dirty word.
 It is if you re licking it off someone s body.
He scowled.  Done that often, have you?
The idea that he might be jealous had her twisting the truth just a bit. She d watched a porn
movie recently where whipped cream had been a prominent prop.  Just once. But it definitely
showed me what I ve been missing.
He didn t respond other than to take a deep breath.
 And now for my personal favorite. Leaning forward, she brushed his ear with her lips and
breathed her next word.  Cunnilingus.
He hissed in a breath. When she reached out to put her hand on his thigh again, his hand
whipped out, grabbing her wrist.  Don t, he croaked out, his voice guttural.
Now it was her turn to cock a brow.  Or what? she whispered.
 Or we re never going to make it into the water. And I for one can use some cooling down. He
braked hard, and she looked around. They d reached the lake.
 Darn. I was just getting started. But I guess you re right. Guys do like dirty talk. She
dropped her gaze to his erection, which was straining against the front of his shorts.  At least you
do. You sure you don t want to hear the next one?
He narrowed his eyes at her.  It feels good, doesn t it?
She drew back, and he slowly released her.  What?
 Knowing you can get me hard just by talking to me. Knowing that just the sound of your voice
pleases me.
 It really does, doesn t it? she asked, a feeling of wonder making her grin.
 Rein yourself in there, ladybug. There s only so much a guy can take before he cracks.
 What s your cracking point? she pouted.
 That s for me to know and 
  me to find out.
He winked, then threw open his car door.  Come on. I ve worked up an appetite. Grabbing
the basket with the blanket, he walked to a shaded spot by the lake. She was still reeling with
satisfaction while she unpacked their food. That feeling went out the window five minutes later when
Rhys stripped off his shirt. Smooth tanned skin, defined muscles, and a rippling six-pack nearly
mesmerized her.
 What do you want first? he asked, gesturing to the spread of crusty bread, Gouda cheese,
grapes, and prosciutto.
 Uh  She shook her head.  I m not that hungry, actually.
 I ll be quick. He reached for a grape. Before she knew what she was doing, she laid her hand
over his, stopping him. She was breathing rapidly, her heart hammering in her ears, as she met his
gaze.  It s my turn, right? To do what I think will please you?
His green eyes darkened.  What do you have in mind?
 Would you would you lean closer?
Obediently, he did. She raised her hand, her fingers holding one plump grape, and lifted it to his
mouth. When he opened his mouth, she placed the grape on his tongue. He chewed the juicy fruit
slowly, then swallowed.  Do you do you want another one?
 Please.
She took another grape and fed it to him again. This time, before he let her draw away, he
sucked just her fingertips into his mouth. She inhaled swiftly. Bit by bit, she fed him. The grapes.
The bread and cheese. By the time she wrapped a thin piece of prosciutto around her index finger
and offered it to him, his breathing was as labored as hers. Taking a gentle hold of her wrist, he
guided her finger into his mouth, easing the delicacy off her finger and then sucking the digit strongly.
She moaned. He moaned. After releasing her finger with a pop, he staggered to his feet.
 Rhys, she whispered.
 You re one dangerous lady. I ve got to get in the water or I m going to be all over you.
 So you liked me feeding you?
 What do you think?
She swallowed hard.  You liked it.
 Yeah. That s an understatement. And with that, he backed away from her, eyes locked with
hers until the last possible moment, then he turned and cannon balled into the water, splashing her
with a huge wave that made her yelp even as she laughed out loud.
***
 Come on in. The water s great.
Melina stood uncertainly at the edge of the water as Rhys motioned her closer. She wanted
close. Closer. She wanted it until her teeth ached. Her body was on fire, and she wasn t sure how
much more teasing she could take. There was only one problem.
She was a coward.
She d been too much of a coward to wear the bikini and she was too much of a coward to strip
down to her bra and panties. Not white, but a pale peach that was so sheer it left nothing to the
imagination.
Maybe she squirmed at the thought, because now Rhys was staring at her oddly. She needed to
get in that water and fast. What other choice did she have?
 I ve already seen everything there is to see, remember? he asked gently.
Not everything, she thought hysterically. He d never seen her trying to be the femme fatale.
He d never seen her naked body in full sunlight, every ripple and extra pound of flesh visible. Last
night had been different. Last night had been in the dark. Last night, she hadn t known it was him and
she d been buzzed. Why hadn t he brought any wine to go with that romantic picnic?
She jolted when she realized she d spoken the question out loud.
 Because we re going to take full responsibility for what we re doing. No hiding behind
misunderstandings, fuzzy vision, or inebriation. The next time I get between your legs, Melina, you re
going to know full well who s there.
 I I 
He cocked an eyebrow at her inability to form a comeback.
That made her mad again. Death by frustration, she vowed, was going to be a term he d be well
acquainted with before she was through with him.
Taking a deep breath and raising her chin defiantly, she pulled her tee over her head. She heard
Rhys s sharp inhalation for breath immediately. Before she could change her mind, she shoved down
her shorts, kicked them off, and prepared to dive into the water.
 Stop.
She froze at the intense command in his voice that was accompanied by the distinct sound of
splashing water. He was coming out of the water fast, his hand raised to echo his command. His
gaze was riveted on her scantily clad body, the dark heat of it burning her in the best way possible.
He stopped a few feet away from her, water dripping from his hair and shoulders in sinuous [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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