Just One Night by Caridad Piñeiro Page A

I'm
still not risking my life on that wisteria trellis,” she tossed back over her
shoulder, continuing to drag him along, down the stairs, and through the great
room.
    They hurried out the
back door and past the terrace and lawn.   Almost ran the length of the boardwalk and through the dunes until they were
on the moonlit beach.   A
thankfully empty beach at that early hour.
    Together they spread out
the blanket she had brought by a large marsh grass-covered dune.   The dune was high enough to hide their
presence from anyone up at the house and possibly even from any people idly
walking down the beach since they were tucked behind part of it.
    She didn't waste a
moment to pull him near and playfully tug off his briefs, although they snagged
on his deliciously erect cock for a moment.   Once he was naked, she shrugged off her cover-up, placed her hands on
his shoulders, and urged him down to the blanket where she kneeled beside him.
    He tucked his hands
beneath his head, making his broad chest look even bigger and more
powerful.   The muscles in his arms were
bunched from the action and she tentatively ran her hands across his arms,
exploring the hard biceps.   Shifting to
his shoulders, and then to his sculpted chest muscles.
    She cupped him and
stroked her thumbs across the tight nub of his masculine nipples, earning a
soft sigh from him.
    “I like that, Nickie ,” he said and his gaze dipped down to watch her.
    She licked her lips,
knowing what she had fantasized about doing next, but wanting to please
him.   “What else do you like, Jase ?”
    He looked up at her and
his gaze drifted over her lips, as powerful as one of his kisses.   Her stomach did a flip flop and heat flared
through her.
    “ You
kissing me. I like that a lot,” he said.
    She bent and opened her
mouth against his while she continued caressing his nipples.   Tweaking and rubbing those hard nubs and
loving his masculine grunt of pleasure.
    His mouth was mobile
beneath hers and she slipped her tongue past the seam of his lips and danced
her tongue with his. Eased away and tempted him with a quick nip of his lower
lip before accepting the slide of his tongue into her.
    As she imagined him
sliding his cock into her, she moaned and broke away for a shaky breath.   She leaned over him until the tips of her
breasts rubbed across his chest and her nipples tightened beneath the fabric of
her bathing suit.
    “Put your hands on me, Nickie ,” he whispered against her lips and she trailed her
hand down his center to encircle his dick.   She stroked him, alternately long sweeps up and down his length with a
teasing circle around his sensitive head until they were both breathing heavily
and his cock was even bigger and harder in her hand.
    “What else, Jase ?   Tell me what
else you want,” she said, taking control as he had done earlier.
    “You've got too many
clothes on, babe,” he said and finally moved his hands to behind her neck where
with a quick pull, he undid the strings at her neck and back.   Her top dropped off and onto his abs, a
bright confection of pink, orange, and green against his tanned skin.
    He skimmed it off his
midsection on the way to her breasts.   He
cupped them and strummed his fingers against her nipples.   Pulled them into hard little points that he
tweaked, sending sharp little tugs of need straight to her center.   But she wasn't going to rush this.
    She wanted to live her
fantasy, if only for this one night.   She’d deal with the heartbreak later.
    She undid the strings on
her bottom and let it slide off as she straddled his thighs and sat up, staring
down at him.   Her hand on his cock, she
stroked him while he caressed her breasts.
    “You know what I want, Jase ?” she asked and glanced at his erection.   He had a beautiful cock, long and
smooth.   Thick enough to fit perfectly
between her hands as she ran them up and down his shaft, giving him pleasure.
    “Why don't you show me
what you want,” he