Free Hawaiian Heartbreak by Libby Cole

someone
so quickly? All she wanted was to be near him, talking to him, touching him.
    “I want
all of you,” he whispered into her hair. “But only if you want it too. Say the
word, and I won't mention it again until you do.”
    Kayla
froze. It was all happening so quickly. She'd only met him days ago. And yet,
she did want to. She knew she trusted him completely.
    “It's OK,”
Jay soothed, obviously taking her hesitation as a no. “We've got all the time
in the world.” He kissed her again, and Kayla felt like she was floating. Her
skin burned where he touched her, and an ache of wanting was building between
her legs. His fingertips ran down her side, hard, sending shivers of pleasure
spiked with pain coursing through her body. He cupped her ass firmly.
    “Your
body is so perfect,” he murmured, running his hand down her side a second time.
“You have the softest skin. I love touching you.”
    Kayla
pushed him hard, flipping him onto his back. Jay's brow creased in confusion,
but relaxed when she kissed him as hard as he'd just kissed her. Flicking one
leg over him, Kayla bent to kiss him again. She ran her hands down his body,
finding his erection. Oh yes, she wanted that.
    “I want
to,” she whispered. “And I want you to have all of me.”
    She
guided him into her, gasping as he filled her completely, almost hurting as he
entered her. Jay reached to grasp both of her hips, and she rocked against him,
slowly, grinding into him. He stared intently up at her, heady lust written all
over his face. He reached for one of her breasts, running his thumb over her
pert nipple, making her gasp and throw her head back.
    Pressure
was building between her thighs, and Kayla knew she was getting closer to
release. They moved together, faster and faster still, running their hands over
each other's bodies, kissing each other hungrily.
    Before
she had time to protest, Jay flipped Kayla over so he was on top and in control
again.
    “Slow
down,” he whispered. “I'm not done with you yet.”
    Slowly,
agonisingly slowly, he moved inside her. The intensity was building higher and
higher, but still he denied her release. His kisses were demanding,
unrelenting, his hand tangled in her hair.
    Eventually
he could hold out no longer, and he let her quicken the pace. They began moving
together in urgent need. Lightning sparked through Kayla’s body, setting off
trails of fire, until ripples of intense pleasure flooded her whole body. The
sight of her in the throes of orgasm brought Jay to his own climax, his body
shuddering with the force of it, until they collapsed together back onto the
bed.
    Kayla
was exhausted and satiated, with a dull ache between her thighs. That would be
tender tomorrow. Jay pulled her next him, her back pressed against his front.
They slept together all night, their bodies moulded into each other, like two
pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that had finally found their match.

Chapter Six
     
    It took
a moment for Kayla to orient herself when she woke. She was in a large bed,
much softer than the one in her hostel, and it was moving strangely. Where was
she?
    In a
flash, the events of last night came back to her, and a warm glow filled her
body again. That's right. She was on a millionaire's boat, with a man who made
her head spin, and seemed to understand her body better than she did herself.
    The
spot on the bed next to her was empty, but still warm. Jay must have only just got
up. Kayla glanced around the room, but couldn't see her dress anywhere. That
was a problem. All she could spot was a man's shirt, draped over the back of a
chair. She shrugged, and pulled it on. If it caused trouble, she knew a
sure-fire way to distract him from being mad.
    Her
phone lay abandoned on the bedside table. She reached for it, and automatically
checked the messenger app. Tess was online! Kayla settled back onto the bed,
sitting cross-legged to tap out a message.
    K: You
free?
    A few
moments ticked by, then:
    T:
What's up, holiday