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Authors: Payge Galvin, Meg Chance
Tags: Romance, Coming of Age, Contemporary, sexy, new adult, college, love, lifeguard, suspence, coffee shop
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Especially if you do the things I show you. You might not be ready for the Olympics or anything, but you’ll definitely be swimming on your own.”
He was so close I could feel his breath against my face, and his palm cupping my jaw made me feel cherished. My heart pounded painfully inside my chest as my eyes locked with his.
I told myself to look away at first, that Will was the wrong kind of guy to be playing games like this with, but then, before common sense could win out, his lips were on mine and I forgot everything that was at stake. I didn’t resist. I didn’t want to. My mouth parted willingly as I let his tongue inside, while a medley of unfamiliar sensations assaulted me at once, churning my insides and changing the world as I knew it.
It wasn’t the way I’d imagined our first kiss would be—and I had imagined it, several times since that night he’d done a body shot off me. I’d pictured him being gentle or playful, but nothing like this. Instead he was nearly devouring me, consuming me, in his effort to possess me.
He released my face as his hands moved impatiently around my waist so he could pull me closer to him. His hips dug into mine, and I could feel how hard he was beneath the flimsy fabric that separated us.
I should’ve been shocked—this was always the point when I’d made other guys stop. I was bold when I was in front of a webcam, sure. But in person, I was the girl no man had managed to conquer.
But here, now, with Will, none of that mattered. I was just as restless as he was, and I squirmed against him, testing the feel of his erection beneath the thin layers of our swimsuits. I squeezed my eyes against the sensations that exploded whenever I moved against him, gripping the rippling muscles of his shoulders as leverage to brace myself. All the while, I let his tongue explore mine…making my head reel.
One of his hands moved up to my swimsuit top and disappeared inside. Again, this was when I would have stopped anyone else. Instead, I inhaled and rocked my hip forward again, steeling myself for the wave of pleasure it released. His thumb flicked over the tip of my nipple, which hardened in response. I gasped as he drew his mouth from my tender lips so he could lower his head.
He peeled the Lycra triangle all the way back and, just like that first night at The Dunes when I’d been up on the bar, his tongue darted over my sensitive skin in a way no one had ever touched me before.
“Will…” I half-moaned, half-whimpered. My fingers moved from his shoulders and burrowed into his hair. I wasn’t sure if I was telling him to stop or begging him for more. My body had never been so conflicted.
But he seemed to know what I needed, and his mouth closed around the hardened bud, suckling and nipping it, his tongue finding just the right places to drive me out of my mind.
Suddenly there was no reason not to do this. I couldn’t imagine why I’d ever denied myself before, but I had no intention of stopping now. This—what Will was doing to me—was the most exquisite kind of frustration.
“Will,” I breathed again, and this time there was nothing conflicted about it. I reached down, wanting him to know my intentions as my hand searched for him. My hand plunged beneath the water as I fumbled for the waistband of his trunks.
My fingers tangled into his coarse hairs as they slipped inside, and when I found him, the smooth skin of his rock-hard cock, I gasped again. I had done this to him. I made him this way.
I closed my hand around him, power and need coursing through me like nothing I’d ever felt before. Will moved in my hand at the same time I stroked him, his hip pumping to meet my touch.
“Jesus…Lauren. You’re so fucking incredible. Jesus …” He released my nipple then, as his hands reached behind me and he hoisted me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me through the water until my back was bumped up against the side of the pool.
He tugged at the front
He was so close I could feel his breath against my face, and his palm cupping my jaw made me feel cherished. My heart pounded painfully inside my chest as my eyes locked with his.
I told myself to look away at first, that Will was the wrong kind of guy to be playing games like this with, but then, before common sense could win out, his lips were on mine and I forgot everything that was at stake. I didn’t resist. I didn’t want to. My mouth parted willingly as I let his tongue inside, while a medley of unfamiliar sensations assaulted me at once, churning my insides and changing the world as I knew it.
It wasn’t the way I’d imagined our first kiss would be—and I had imagined it, several times since that night he’d done a body shot off me. I’d pictured him being gentle or playful, but nothing like this. Instead he was nearly devouring me, consuming me, in his effort to possess me.
He released my face as his hands moved impatiently around my waist so he could pull me closer to him. His hips dug into mine, and I could feel how hard he was beneath the flimsy fabric that separated us.
I should’ve been shocked—this was always the point when I’d made other guys stop. I was bold when I was in front of a webcam, sure. But in person, I was the girl no man had managed to conquer.
But here, now, with Will, none of that mattered. I was just as restless as he was, and I squirmed against him, testing the feel of his erection beneath the thin layers of our swimsuits. I squeezed my eyes against the sensations that exploded whenever I moved against him, gripping the rippling muscles of his shoulders as leverage to brace myself. All the while, I let his tongue explore mine…making my head reel.
One of his hands moved up to my swimsuit top and disappeared inside. Again, this was when I would have stopped anyone else. Instead, I inhaled and rocked my hip forward again, steeling myself for the wave of pleasure it released. His thumb flicked over the tip of my nipple, which hardened in response. I gasped as he drew his mouth from my tender lips so he could lower his head.
He peeled the Lycra triangle all the way back and, just like that first night at The Dunes when I’d been up on the bar, his tongue darted over my sensitive skin in a way no one had ever touched me before.
“Will…” I half-moaned, half-whimpered. My fingers moved from his shoulders and burrowed into his hair. I wasn’t sure if I was telling him to stop or begging him for more. My body had never been so conflicted.
But he seemed to know what I needed, and his mouth closed around the hardened bud, suckling and nipping it, his tongue finding just the right places to drive me out of my mind.
Suddenly there was no reason not to do this. I couldn’t imagine why I’d ever denied myself before, but I had no intention of stopping now. This—what Will was doing to me—was the most exquisite kind of frustration.
“Will,” I breathed again, and this time there was nothing conflicted about it. I reached down, wanting him to know my intentions as my hand searched for him. My hand plunged beneath the water as I fumbled for the waistband of his trunks.
My fingers tangled into his coarse hairs as they slipped inside, and when I found him, the smooth skin of his rock-hard cock, I gasped again. I had done this to him. I made him this way.
I closed my hand around him, power and need coursing through me like nothing I’d ever felt before. Will moved in my hand at the same time I stroked him, his hip pumping to meet my touch.
“Jesus…Lauren. You’re so fucking incredible. Jesus …” He released my nipple then, as his hands reached behind me and he hoisted me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me through the water until my back was bumped up against the side of the pool.
He tugged at the front
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