ears.
“What’s got that smile on your face?” Rafe stopped a few feet from where they sat.
Vin wrapped his arm around Tamara. “I was showing Tamara how good at underwater sports I was.”
Rafe raised a brow and said, “Did you now?”
Unable to gauge his reaction to Vin’s announcement, she leaned closer to Vin for protection. Rafe folded his arms over his chest. “I happen to be the undefeated champion at all things water related.”
Vin chuckled. “Bullshit, I think you’ve been hanging out with Malcolm too long. Both of you have overinflated egos.”
With a shrug, Rafe toed off his boots and dispersed with his clothes before Tamara could get a word in edgewise.
In fact, she wasn’t sure what she would’ve said. When he’d first arrived at their little spot with a cloud of darkness hovering over his head, she was sure he was going to tell her good-bye. She’d prepared for the pain.
She was still wondering what to say when a naked Rafe bent and scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the ocean.
“I’ll wait here and make sure I don’t need to save you. I’ve watched plenty of Baywatch. I even have the slow motion run down,” Vin said, leaning back on his elbows.
Tamara laughed. “He’s such a dork.”
Rafe’s dark eyes sparkled. “You’re beautiful.”
Her breath caught in her throat. God, how could these two men turn her inside out without even trying? Why couldn’t she have found them years ago?
A tear slipped free.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry. Am I being too rough?” His hand loosened.
“Don’t.” She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck. “Don’t let me go.”
“Never,” he said against her lips.
She met him kiss for kiss, her tongue rubbing against his, wanting to memorize his flavor, his difference for all time. Her blue fringe two-piece, that she loved, was no barrier against his questing finger. The top came off with little finesse, followed by the bottoms. She heard Vin yell “got it” but didn’t release Rafe’s mouth. She was starved for him.
Her legs wrapped around his waist and, still devouring his tongue, she slid down his extremely hard cock forgetting he was so incredibly large. But, oh it was so good to be connected with him. To feel him deeply rooted inside.
He stood, legs braced against the rushing waves as if they were nothing, his eyes squeezed tight. A moan escaped between their connected mouths. She wasn’t sure if it was him, or her, or both who made the carnal sound.
Time stood still for Tamara, and then Rafe slowly, carefully began to move. In and out, until slow and steady wasn’t enough, her inner muscles trembled along his shaft. She felt every ridge, every vein as he bottomed out inside her, making her shiver each time he withdrew. They came together, both climbing the precipice to orgasm, and in that moment they both opened up to Vin, shared with him what they were feeling.
She broke the kiss, and stared across the beach into Vin’s eyes and knew he too felt the connection, that he too was on the same precipice as she and Rafe. His own cock was in his hand as the final tremors of climax washed through all of them, and he too experienced the most amazing link yet.
“So, who’s the best at water sports?” Rafe wheezed.
Tamara looked at him in confusion and then laughed. She continued to laugh while he waded to shore with her still wrapped around his body. Before hitting the sand, he fell backward and dunked them both. She came up sputtering.
“Hey what was that for?”
Grinning, he said, “You never answered the question.” Then he planted a quick kiss on her lips.
She loved to see a playful Rafe. She took a moment to enjoy seeing him this way, to really take in all the facets that made him the man he was today. He was smart, strong, brave with a sense of honor, and loyal, but she never thought of him as playful.
She kissed him quickly. “I’d say it’s a tie. You both excel at
“What’s got that smile on your face?” Rafe stopped a few feet from where they sat.
Vin wrapped his arm around Tamara. “I was showing Tamara how good at underwater sports I was.”
Rafe raised a brow and said, “Did you now?”
Unable to gauge his reaction to Vin’s announcement, she leaned closer to Vin for protection. Rafe folded his arms over his chest. “I happen to be the undefeated champion at all things water related.”
Vin chuckled. “Bullshit, I think you’ve been hanging out with Malcolm too long. Both of you have overinflated egos.”
With a shrug, Rafe toed off his boots and dispersed with his clothes before Tamara could get a word in edgewise.
In fact, she wasn’t sure what she would’ve said. When he’d first arrived at their little spot with a cloud of darkness hovering over his head, she was sure he was going to tell her good-bye. She’d prepared for the pain.
She was still wondering what to say when a naked Rafe bent and scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the ocean.
“I’ll wait here and make sure I don’t need to save you. I’ve watched plenty of Baywatch. I even have the slow motion run down,” Vin said, leaning back on his elbows.
Tamara laughed. “He’s such a dork.”
Rafe’s dark eyes sparkled. “You’re beautiful.”
Her breath caught in her throat. God, how could these two men turn her inside out without even trying? Why couldn’t she have found them years ago?
A tear slipped free.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry. Am I being too rough?” His hand loosened.
“Don’t.” She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck. “Don’t let me go.”
“Never,” he said against her lips.
She met him kiss for kiss, her tongue rubbing against his, wanting to memorize his flavor, his difference for all time. Her blue fringe two-piece, that she loved, was no barrier against his questing finger. The top came off with little finesse, followed by the bottoms. She heard Vin yell “got it” but didn’t release Rafe’s mouth. She was starved for him.
Her legs wrapped around his waist and, still devouring his tongue, she slid down his extremely hard cock forgetting he was so incredibly large. But, oh it was so good to be connected with him. To feel him deeply rooted inside.
He stood, legs braced against the rushing waves as if they were nothing, his eyes squeezed tight. A moan escaped between their connected mouths. She wasn’t sure if it was him, or her, or both who made the carnal sound.
Time stood still for Tamara, and then Rafe slowly, carefully began to move. In and out, until slow and steady wasn’t enough, her inner muscles trembled along his shaft. She felt every ridge, every vein as he bottomed out inside her, making her shiver each time he withdrew. They came together, both climbing the precipice to orgasm, and in that moment they both opened up to Vin, shared with him what they were feeling.
She broke the kiss, and stared across the beach into Vin’s eyes and knew he too felt the connection, that he too was on the same precipice as she and Rafe. His own cock was in his hand as the final tremors of climax washed through all of them, and he too experienced the most amazing link yet.
“So, who’s the best at water sports?” Rafe wheezed.
Tamara looked at him in confusion and then laughed. She continued to laugh while he waded to shore with her still wrapped around his body. Before hitting the sand, he fell backward and dunked them both. She came up sputtering.
“Hey what was that for?”
Grinning, he said, “You never answered the question.” Then he planted a quick kiss on her lips.
She loved to see a playful Rafe. She took a moment to enjoy seeing him this way, to really take in all the facets that made him the man he was today. He was smart, strong, brave with a sense of honor, and loyal, but she never thought of him as playful.
She kissed him quickly. “I’d say it’s a tie. You both excel at
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