hands through her hair while she cupped the soft sac of him in her hand to massage him in time with her long licks.
Kyleâs head swam as he leaned back to allow her more access to his body. There was nothing better than the sensation of her sweet little mouth teasing him. Her timidity was gone now after the days they had been together. She was bold with him.
And he liked that most of all.
She no longer hesitated to touch him. Sheâd learned he couldnât deny her anything. Whatever she wanted was fine by him, and in truth, he liked being her chew-toy.
She sucked him gently, then licked her way from the base to his tip. His pleasure was so intense, he swore he could see stars.
And when she reversed direction, it was all he could do to not cry out in ecstasy. Oh, the feel of her mouth on him, especially when she kept going and drew one of his balls into her mouth to suck and nibble.
He dug his heel into the blanket as he carefully balled his hand into a fist in her hair without hurting her.
She didnât take an ounce of mercy on him. Instead, she continued her bittersweet assault. Breathless, he ran his hand down her jaw while she returned to his cock and took him all the way into her mouth again.
The sight of her there was enough to finish him off. Unable to stand it, he let his orgasm tear through him. His entire body shuddered and convulsed.
Weak and spent, he collapsed back against the driftwood. Marianne kissed her way up his body slowly, as if savoring every inch of his skin as much as he savored hers.
He groaned when she paused at his nipple to draw it deep into her mouth and flick her tongue back and forth over it. âI love the way you taste,â she said, her breath scorching him.
âI love being tasted.â
Her smile made his heart pound even more.
Then she dug into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out a quarter.
âWhat are you doing?â he asked suspiciously.
âTurn over.â
He laughed nervously. âIâm not sure about this.â
âCâmon,â she said, wrinkling her nose at him. âItâs something Iâve been wanting to do.â
When he hesitated, she shook her head. âDonât be a baby, Kyle. Trust me.â
Reluctantly he moved so that he could lie down on his stomach. âOkay,â he said slowly. âBut I want to be able to use that quarter later. You know what I mean?â
Laughing, Marianne pulled his pants down to his buttocks. âYou are such a worrywart. Relax.â
Suddenly very nervous, he lifted himself up on his forearms so that he could stare at her over his shoulder.
She stared at his butt, then took the quarter and bounced it off his left cheek.
âI knew it!â she said triumphantly. âYour butt is so tight the quarter actually bounces.â
âWhat?â
She smiled even wider at him. âYou have the tightest ass in the world, you know that?â
âYeah, okay,â he said again. This had to be the strangest moment of his life, and when you considered the fact he spent a great deal of time with drug dealers and terrorists, that was saying something. âYou do this a lot?â
âNope,â she said, putting the quarter into her pocket. âI just wanted to test my theory.â
âAnd now that you have?â
Her look turned wicked. âI have plans for that tight butt cheek.â
She placed her hands on his cheeks and gave a hard, pleasurable squeeze before she leaned forward and took a nip in the same spot where sheâd bounced the quarter.
Kyle laid himself down, content to let her have her way with his body.
Marianne never ceased to surprise him. He found the challenge of her the best part about all of this.
And as the night sped by, he realized something.
For the first time in his life, he was in love with someone.
Someone who had come to mean everything to him.
Someone he was going to have to leave behind forever.
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K YLE