Free Never Me by Kate Stewart Page A

in one quick movement as his lips crushed mine and my breath completely left me. He took me down to straddle his lap as his ass hit the sand. Then his hands were everywhere while his mouth kept mine and our hunger mingled perfectly. I was moaning uncontrollably and it didn’t go unnoticed.
    “You are starving, baby.” I felt his fingers trace their way from my thigh up to brush my sex and I moaned again in appreciation. “Tell me, Nadine, what do you feel now?” He licked my swollen lips as he kneaded my ass with both hands.
    “Good,” I breathed, grinding myself onto the stiffness in his pants.
    “Not nothing?” He cupped my breast under my sundress and roved his fingers over my nipple, gently coaxing me.
    “Ah,” I let out in a shuddering breath. Every inch of me was on fire at his touch. I was trembling with need. Still, I couldn’t see him. And worse, I couldn’t see his eyes.
    “Ah, is not nothing.” He moved his other hand over my panties, rubbing up and down over my tightening sex. “I know what you need, Nadine.” He stroked the lace barrier up and down, taunting me with his voice and I gasped again as his tongue coaxed my lips open and our kiss deepened. I lost the ability to hold back as his fingers found their way underneath my panties. I grazed my fingernails over his back. He felt my warmth for him as his tongue thrashed wildly and I matched it with my own, much more aware now that the control belonged to neither of us.
    “Fuck,” he whispered as his own composure left him and he entered me with his fingers. I was so close to the edge and rode his fingers while he took all of my mouth and rubbed my chest with his spare hand.
    “I might have to take you right now. I can’t wait.”
    “So don’t.” I licked the tip of his ear and felt the tension building as his fingers moved quicker inside of me. He rubbed the moisture over me, circling my arousal over and over. I braced myself.
    “Get a room!” I heard Rory yell in the distance. It should have felt like cold water splashed over us, but I was too far gone. Spencer started to withdraw his fingers and I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled us chest to chest.
    “Don’t stop,” I pleaded.
    “They’re standing too close,” he replied, his tone just as pleading and desperate.
    “Please … don’t stop.” I felt his fingers resumed their pace again and I kept my body covering his. I exhaled as I came slowly riding his hand and let go of my moan in his ear, “Coming.” His fingers moved more quickly as I rode out the orgasm.
    “We’ll be right there,” Spencer said loudly, holding up his free hand.
    “Again,” he ordered, licking my lips, outlining my gaping mouth as his fingers dug deeper inside me and he circled my already sensitive bud.
    “I can’t.” He kissed my neck with a fever I was sure was in his eyes and I was missing it, damn it. He was biting and sucking hard at my nipple he had freed with his mouth as I quickened my pace. I let the sensation of what he was doing wash me over and rode his hand until I felt a second and more intense wave hit me.
    “Ah,” I exhaled into his ear again.
    I felt what had to be an unbearable erection beneath me as I collapsed into him as he wrapped his arms around me tightly.
    “Jesus,” he breathed as he kissed my sweaty forehead, my neck and my lips.
    We sat for only a few moments, collecting ourselves. I became increasingly aware of just how public our display might have been and cringed. Though it was completely dark now and we were alone on the beach, I had been taken completely by the heat of the moment and lost total control.
    “What about you?” I asked as we straightened ourselves up to try and save face back at the car. I was pretty sure they could see the outline of what we were doing if they looked.
    “I felt everything,” he said, visibly trying to catch his breath as we made our way back to the SUV.
     
     

 
     
    We all were taking our time rousing from our