Seaside Seduction (Sun Stroked Book 1) (6 page)

Oh, God…

Out of nowhere a myriad of emotions erupted inside her. Her head shot up. Her voice wobbled.
“Ethan…”

“Back up.”

“What?”

With a tense expression on his face, he raised his voice and looked over her shoulder. “Back up against that tree.”

Given no time to explore that tender interlude, she stepped back until the tree bark scratched her flesh.

He advanced purposefully and stood before her. She glanced down and could see the huge bulge in his pants. Needing to touch him, she reached out and cradled his cock in her hands. He shook. Almost violently. It excited her to know she had the ability to rattle him.

Jaw clenched, he flinched backwards and growled, his tone clearly indicating his displeasure with her. “I didn’t give you permission to touch me.” With that he pulled a jackknife out of his back pocket and moved into the woods. He came back with a couple of long, flexible tree vines.

She gulped. He was a regular Boy Scout. “Put your hands behind your back.”

He stepped around her and, using one of the vines, shackled her wrists together, forcing her compliance.

Oh, how she loved his ingenuity, his creativity, his preparedness. Who better than to know his way around the woods—or her body—than her trained soldier?

“Now, where were we?” he asked. “Oh, yeah, I remember. I was about to discipline you.”

A
nd discipline her he would
.

Ethan stepped in front of her and, in a whiplike motion, slapped the vine against his palm. He loved the way her eyes lit with excitement. A fever broke out on his skin as he took pleasure in the sight of her gorgeous, naked body tied to a tree, his to do with as he pleased.

And boy, oh, boy, did he please.

Sexual need was ruling his actions. He inched closer to her. His pain and injury completely forgotten, life surged through his veins in a way it never had before, giving him strength and power.

He placed the whip between her legs, and with excruciating slowness meant to drive her wild, he dragged it higher and higher on her thighs. He slipped the vine between her pussy lips and stroked her. She shivered under his invasive touch. Her eyes snapped shut. Her head rolled to the side.

“Oh, Jesus,” she whispered.

Ethan growled as his cock thickened with need. He clenched his jaw, forcing himself to slow down, to do this right because if she wanted to play master-servant, dominant-submissive with him, he’d damn well play it for her, and he’d damn well drive her mad in the process.

“Open your eyes,” he barked out, struggling to rein in his lust.

When she immediately did as he requested, desire slammed into him. He stared at her, welcoming the power and control she handed him and the way she trusted him so readily.

“That’s better,” he said, shoving his hard cock against her thigh in search of some sort of relief before he exploded inside his pants. Soon, he promised himself. Soon.

He trailed the vine higher, until he reached her breasts. He whacked her pebbled nubs with the tip. Pink nipples tightened and puckered against his gentle assault. Ethan slapped the vine over her tender flesh a second time, gauging her reactions, so he could give her what she wanted, but not wanting to hurt her just the same.

He stabbed a finger between her legs, feeling her hot, creamy core. She clamped her legs together, holding his hand in place. He could feel small butterfly pulses inside her and knew she was close.

“Please. Fuck me with your fingers. I want to come,” she murmured shamelessly.

He wiggled his finger, stroking her G-spot, giving her a taste of things to come. He lowered his voice, and in complete control of her and of the situation, he said, “You’ll come when I say you can come, and not before.” Her muscles clenched and her waves grew stronger with his words. “Are we clear on that, Dani?”

“Nooo…” she cried out, bucking against his index finger, crazy with need. Her words of protest were lost on a moan when he added another finger to the mix. He finger-fucked her for a moment, stroking deep inside her, and then easing out, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy but never allowing her to tumble over. She whimpered when he withdrew his fingers and turned his attention back to his vine.

Using small whip-like motions, he treated her entire body to a vine lashing, the protector in him taking care not to mar her delicate skin. She shifted and twisted against the tree. Her actions conveyed without words how much she enjoyed it. There was something about the way she trusted him that really got to him.

She tipped her head to see him. When glossy green eyes met his, he ached to hold her, kiss her, fuck her, and possess her.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts, and stepped back into his role. Ethan pushed the vine between her legs until it reached her ass. “This is what you get for not following my orders,” he bit out harshly, knowing how she wanted this game to play out. He stroked her clit again, toying with her hard, blood-filled nub until he had driven her into a frenzy of need.

With her backside wiggling, her head fell forward, her hair cascading over her eyes.

Ethan fought the urge to brush it away and rain tender kisses over her forehead, her cheeks, her mouth.

“Ethan,” she whispered with her green eyes blinking at him, begging for release as he pinched her clit. “It’s too much, too intense,” she said breathlessly, pleading with him to take her over.

He sent her a look of intimacy and promise. “Shh,” he commanded. “I never gave you permission to speak.” With that he angled his head and drew one hard nipple into his mouth. Blood pulsing hot through his veins, he sucked hard and long, rolling her pert nub between his teeth, nipping and biting, leaving his mark.

With the vine teasing her ass, his thumb caressing her clit harder and his mouth wrapped around one pert nipple, Dani sucked in a breath and arched into him. Her ragged breath felt hot and erotic against his neck.

Ethan inched lower, his tongue trailing over her flat stomach and her hips until he reached his destination—her hot little pussy. Sinking to his knees, he positioned his mouth in front of her gorgeous sex.

He gripped her ankles, forcing her to widen her legs. He heard her gasp when he brushed his nose over her pussy, inhaling her tangy, aroused scent. He sat back on his heels, shot her a glance and tsked. “You’re a very naughty girl, getting all creamy and wet without asking first.” She rolled her hips toward him and he felt a shiver race through her.

“Are…are…you going to punish me?” she murmured, her words coming out shaky. The hungry look in her eyes urged him on.

“I believe a tongue lashing is in order.”

He ran his hands up her thighs and turned his attention to her pussy, where her silky hairs were damp with arousal. “Mmm,” he moaned, loving how excited he made her.

His tongue teased her lips open. The first taste of her liquid heat made his head spin, and the world as he knew it suddenly shifted. Dizzy with pleasure, he blinked and worked to shake the fog from his brain.

Driven by need, he swirled his tongue over her clit, stroking her sex all the way from front to back. He slipped a hand around her ass and pulled open her cheeks, his finger gliding over her puckered opening.

Entirely lost in the moment, he licked, kissed, and sucked her pussy, unable to get enough of her. Without fully understanding what was happening to him, he lost control of himself and the situation as he indulged in her sweet center. He drove his tongue up inside her, his thumb working her hot button until her cries of pleasure stirred the night life. Animals scurried around him, birds taking flight overhead.

“So good,” she cried out, bucking her pussy against his mouth. “So fucking good.” Who knew one taste of her sweet syrup would reduce him to a mass of quivering need? “I’m…I’m.”

“I know, sweetheart,” Ethan whispered over her pussy so that his warm breath would bristle her silky hairs and stimulate her clit. He could feel her legs buckle and knew it was time to take her over. He rolled the tip of his finger over her G-spot. “Come in my mouth,” he commanded, giving her the permission she was seeking. “Now.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, her sex muscles fluttered, powerful waves rolled through her pussy and her sweet cream poured over his chin.

“Ethan…” she whispered.

“That’s a girl.” Exquisite sensations ripped through him as he lapped up her feminine juices. “Let me taste you.” He stayed between her legs for a long time, listening to her ragged breathing. After she was thoroughly cleaned, he continued to lave her pussy until her juices stirred once again, preparing her for his thick cock.

He slid up her body, crushing himself against her, his cock pushing against her hip. His mouth found hers and he kissed her hard, driving his tongue into her mouth.

“Ethan, please, I want your cock.”

“Do you want to suck it?” he asked.

“Yes.”

He took heavy breaths and drove his cock harder against her. “Do you like to suck cock, Dani?”

She nodded, and it was all he could do not to throw her to her knees and jam his cock into her mouth. He growled, before racing his hands over her with an aroused edginess. He needed her so badly he ached, and he knew he wouldn’t last long if she sucked him. “I need to fuck you first, Dani.”

“Oh, God, yes,” she cried out.

Forgetting about his mangled leg, he stepped back and stripped off his clothes. He watched the way her hungry eyes devoured him with longing.

“You’re beautiful,” she murmured, struggling against the vines. “Let me touch your cock.”

As he stepped toward her, reality inched its way into his lust-fogged brain. His fucked- up leg was bare, exposed. He stilled his movements. His gut twisted. Fuck.

As her gaze raked over him, he glanced into her eyes, but he didn’t see pity there. All he saw was desire. Her expression was filled with pure adoration.

For him.

Warmth and something else, something he couldn’t describe, sang through his veins. He stood there trying to remember how to breathe, with the longing in her eyes wreaking havoc on his emotions.

“Condoms?” she whispered, her sweet voice pulling him back.

Oh, fuck, why hadn’t he thought of condoms? Ethan swallowed and shook his head, noting the way Dani’s breath was coming in small bursts. He touched her face. “Dani, I haven’t been with anyone in a long time and I’m clean. I promise you.”

“Me, too,” she returned, her eyes full of trust. “And Ethan, I really need to feel
you
inside me. No barriers.”

Warmth and longing seeped under his skin. He dragged her into his arms and poised his cock at her entrance. She wiggled against him, his cock breaching her opening.

“Fuck me, Ethan,” she said. “Hard.”

With wild abandon he pushed all the way up inside her, lifting her feet clear off the ground. Their cries of pleasure merged as he drove into her, harder and harder, not stopping to think he could be hurting her. He needed to be deeper, to drive his balls up inside her, to bury himself inside her and stay there forever. He drew air, grasping to understand what was happening to him. He’d never lost control with a woman like this before.

For some reason he couldn’t get enough of her. Couldn’t get deep enough. He felt disoriented, dizzy. His thoughts scattered like the wildlife. He pounded into her, filling her with his impressive girth. She wrapped her legs around his waist, opening herself wider. Stabbing his cock into her heat, he groaned and slammed her body against the tree, taking everything he could get and giving everything he could give. Pain and pleasure mingled into one.

He’d never felt so crazed, so driven by lust, by need. He plunged harder, and each powerful jab edged on painful. His breath came in short, harsh bursts as his whole body shook with blinding pleasure.

He glanced into her damp eyes. Oh, Christ, he was fucking hurting her. “Shit, Dani, I’m sorry,” he whispered, slowing his pace. He reached around and ripped the vines from her arms, releasing her.

She wrapped her hands around his neck. “No, don’t stop, Ethan.”

“I’m hurting you.”

She shook her head, her hands racing over his arms, his chest. “Take what you need, Ethan, please. It’s what I need, too.”

When he hesitated, she bucked against him, encouraging him to continue. Once again he picked up his pace, driving into her with frenzied need, his cock ready to explode as her pussy sucked him in deeper. Her muscles clenched around him, her liquid heat singed his dick. She threw her head back and cried out his name. She rode him hard and long as her orgasm took hold.

An unexpected rush of emotions rolled through him and suddenly it felt like time had slowed, just for the two of them.Everything in him softened, tenderness stealing over him as he watched her. “That’s it, Dani. Come for me again,” he whispered into her mouth. He loved watching her come, the way her eyes lit, the way her mouth opened and closed, and the way she called out his name with such longing, such passion.

His own orgasm came on the heels of hers. He pushed deep and stilled, letting his seed splash up inside her.

She squeezed her sex muscles, milking him. He growled and concentrated on each pulse of pleasure.

His lips found hers. “Dani, that feels so fucking good.”

“So good,” she whispered back. “So damn amazing, Ethan.”

He buried his face in her neck and held her against the tree for a long time. When her legs slipped from his backside, Ethan stepped away from the tree, hauling her with him. He collapsed onto his back, positioning Dani on top of him and keeping her body off the damp ground.

As they lay there for a long moment, Ethan ran his fingers through her hair, staring at the mosaic of stars overhead.

After a while, he angled his head to see her. She glanced at him, her eyes drowsy, sated. He offered her an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry. That was pretty intense. I didn’t mean to get so carried away.” He shook his head. “That’s never happened to me before.”

“Don’t be sorry. I got pretty carried away, too, and that’s never happened to me before, either. But I liked it.” She grinned and added, “A lot.”

“Did I hurt you?”

“It’s a good hurt,” she said, then stretched like a satisfied cat. A long, thoughtful moment later, she teased, “So I guess the elixir really does work.”

“Oh, yeah? How so?”

She ran her index finger over his nipple. “Well, the minute I set eyes on you this afternoon, I knew you were my fantasy man. The one man who could take control and give me what I needed.”

He chuckled. “Ah, but you met me before you drank the elixir, sweetheart.”

She squirmed on top of him, inching upward. “But maybe it was the elixir that gave me the courage to tell you what I wanted.” Ethan shifted her against his body. Suddenly, Dani paused and opened her eyes wide.

“What is it?” Ethan asked.

Pulling a face, she eased herself up on her arms. “It just occurred to me that this position might hurt your leg.” Once again he glanced into her eyes and saw concern, not pity.

He pulled her back. “You’re only a lightweight, babe.” After a moment of silence, he said, “I don’t think it was the elixir that brought us together. I’m pretty sure I had my mind set on ravishing you anyway.”

She laughed and cut her hand through the air. “So you still don’t believe in the magic of the elixir, or the magic of the island?”

“No.” Then again, after the shrapnel had shattered his femur, he never thought he’d feel like his old self again. He never thought he’d feel in control, and for a while there she had given that control back to him. He pulled her in tighter, so he could appreciate how she felt in his arms. And after he’d buried himself in her tight heat, he’d totally fucking lost control of himself and everything around him. He shook his head in bewilderment. Man, he’d never lost it like that before.