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through him in a most painfully pleasant way. His whole body shook. Fingers cupped his balls and massaged them gently, rubbed at the sweet spot behind his sac. His toes dug into the soles of his shoes and tension gathered at the base of his spine. So damn good. Too, too good. It had to stop. Because as nice as it would be to come in her mouth, he really did want to get into the lagoon with her, and the fact was that this was a public space—someone could come along. They couldn’t afford to dally too long.
    “Stop,” he said in a choppy voice.
    She pulled slowly back from his engorged cock, which was shiny and wet with her saliva. Louise waited on her knees for him. Gods, but she was a divine sight. He felt like a king receiving his due. Only he had never done anything nearly worthy of her.
    “Why?” she asked.
    “In the water,” he croaked, and held his hands down to her, brought her to her feet. “I want to fuck you in the water.”
    They undressed quickly, quietly, and he helped her to step into the cooling pool. The temperature had no effect on his angry, throbbing cock. He drew her deeper, keeping a hand on the rocks lining the edge. They didn’t stop ’til her breasts bobbed, her nipples playing peek-a-boo with the surface. She was perfect. Her hair sat slick against her skull and a bead of water fell from the tip of an eyelash.
    So pretty he could only stare.
    “Louise,” he said, and she pulled closer. Arms twined about his neck and her breath was warm on his face. Her dark eyes were huge. He could have fallen straight into them. She had to be some sort of hypnotist, his wife. A voodoo priestess.
    “You know, I think I prefer ‘princess’.”
    “Princess it is.”
    She wrapped her legs around his waist and he filled his hands with her, pulling her close and kissing her as he had needed to for hours. Not stopping ’til they were both panting and her mouth was even more wet and swollen. He lifted and she squirmed and his cock found her, pushing deep into the heat of her body.
    A perfect fucking fit. She’d been made for him. Any remaining blood in his brain left in a blazing rush. “Damn it.”
    Her teeth gnawed at his jawline and her heels drummed his ass, a little demanding, which he liked a lot. “Fuck me, Adam.”
    “Yes.” And he did.
    He set a steady pace, thrusting into her with an arm anchoring them to the shoreline and his toes digging into the soft sand on the bottom of the pool. Fingers dug into his back and her pussy clutched at him as she did her part, pushing back onto his cock with soft grunts, taking all of him. His breath stopped, caught in his chest, and his balls drew up to his body.
    It wouldn’t be long but he wouldn’t go alone. Not this time.
    Adam grabbed her waist and changed his angle, enough to rub against her clit and hit her sweet spot. The startled noise from her confirmed it. Again and again he thrust into her. When her knees dug into his ribs and her cunt clamped down on him, he didn’t stand a chance. He was helpless against her, defenseless. He came and came until there was nothing left in him.
    Adam held her to him in the water, enjoying the serenity, the post-come floating, mental and physical both. Loath as usual to break contact. Things were much simpler when they were naked together.
    “Princess?”
    “Yeah?”
    “I love your body.”
    The muscles in her arms and legs flexed and she snuggled in closer. “I love yours too—all lean and hard.”
    “And I will never break your confidence again,” he continued.
    His wife leaned back and her dark eyes searched his face. The moment felt charged with meaning—acceptance or rejection? He needed her trust. He wanted it. She made him wait for it for one hell of a long moment.
    “I believe you,” she said finally.
    Thank fuck.
    “Good,” he said.

Chapter Five
    Day Five
     
    Louise came awake with a start. Someone sat a hand’s breadth from her face. They’d found her. She strangled a shriek and slapped