Free Around the World in 80 Men Series: Boxed Set 21-30 by Brandi Ratliff, Rebecca Ratliff

flesh. He bit gently from the top of her knee, up
slowly to her hip, then across her belly.
    “Higher.”
Morgan opened her eyes and looked into his face as he began to stand
again. She pushed her chest out for the man to leave no doubt in
what she wanted. A wicked smile took hold of his luscious mouth, and
he picked Morgan up again, but that time, carried her to a bedroom
several feet away. Ian gently placed her on the bed, then removed
the rest of his clothing while she watched.
    His
knees came down on either side of her legs, and he pulled her up
further onto the large mattress. “Is this...,” he bent
his head and took her small nipple into his mouth, then held it for
several seconds between his teeth before letting go, “what you
want?” His lips brushed against her skin as he spoke, and the
mischievous glint in his eyes was intoxicating.
    She
nodded as her tongue moved along her lips to moisten her suddenly dry
mouth. It had been too long since she'd felt the sensation that he
was so very willing to give her. His mouth closed over her again,
and her hands moved around his neck in a desperate hold as his teeth
scraped against her skin. She didn't care that their guide was only
a few feet above them, her loud moan of pleasure filled the room, and
brought a bolt of desire through Ian's body at the unbridled passion
that he'd found in Morgan.
    He
moved quickly from one breast to the other, biting her gently until
her body thrashed against him. His hand moved down her sensitive
side, and between her legs, toying with her wet pink lips before
forcefully entering her with two fingers. Morgan arched against his
hand, forcing him in deeper, and he moaned into her flesh as he
pushed harder and faster into her body. “Please...,”
her head moved to the side as she pushed her face hard against the
small pillow under her head. One touch, one sweet touch, and he
would answer the carnal call of her body's torment.
    Ian
felt her body tighten and removed his hand quickly. “Not yet.”
She sighed loudly and opened her eyes that shined with a fevered
desire in the moonlit room. His mouth came over hers and their
bodies melted together as Ian reached down and moved her thighs
apart. He pushed himself inside of her slowly. “What do you
want?” His lips moved across her neck, as his slow thrusts
drove her mad.
    “Touch
me, Ian.” Her words were low, and strangled with need. He
raised up slightly and lowered his hand between their bodies, then
gently ran his finger across her painfully throbbing part.
“Fuck...... yes....,” her hands moved up his head, and
she grasped his hair as his finger moved across her again, and again.
His large cock pushed deep inside of her as his one sweet touch
controlled her every move.
    His
hair was dampened with sweat and her fingers gripped as much as they
could as she continued to pull him inside of her. The sound of their
bodies crashing against one another was tangled with their own carnal
sounds of need. Ian moved faster. Thrusting deep inside of her wet
body. His breathing changed as his finger pressed harder against her
tiny bud, circling faster with each deep thrust.
    Their
bodies tightened. Morgan's legs squeezed tightly around his waist
and Ian pushed hard inside of her, burying himself completely into
her slick center. She pulled him against her as she felt him jerk
inside of her. The intensity of their shared release echoed
throughout the entire vessel, and the small man above turned the knob
up to the volume on the ship's stereo, and smiled as he turned the
boat around toward land.

Chapter
Eight

Morgan
stood from the small bench and looked around to decide which way she
would travel to take in the city. So far, she had only gone as far
as the food vendors that crowded the narrow streets, and filled the
air with scents that made her re-think her initial plans of touring
Old San Juan first, and lunch later. She smiled as she dropped her
paper plate and napkin in a trash bin, and