confidently.
Turning to face the pool and Conrad, she saw he was looking at her, a knowing smile across his face, his expression resting part way between admiration and amusement.
“That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” His voice oozed with confidence.
She stepped over two rocks into the water, settling herself beside some rocks over which the water tumbled like a mini waterfall. She relaxed back, allowing the temperate water to engulf her, enjoying the sensation of the liquid warmth cascading over her body. It felt sensual, natural, as though this was meant to be.
Sitting up a little, she arched her neck slightly towards the sun filtering through the t rees. Sunlight landed on her and she tilted her head back to enjoy the warmth of the sun on her chest. Warmed from the sun above and the water around her, she felt at one with her surroundings.
Then she heard a loud swish of water and looked across to see Conrad walking over the rocks near her, exploring the area.
He shot her a quick smile. “I knew you’d enjoy it.”
There was so much here to enjoy. His wet boxers clung to him, outlining the disti nctive bulge at the front. He continued over the rocks and she turned her head to watch that backside she’d taken such a good long look at only the night before.
If his underwear was clinging so revealingly to his body, she wondered what her own apparel was like now it was wet. Looking down, she saw her boy leg panties weren’t transparent but her bra was a different matter. She’d thought the deep aqua fabric was opaque but instead the material clung to every curve and had become pale, clearly outlining her nipples.
She had to get out of the water and back into her clothes. Conrad may have taken a good look at her breasts last night but she couldn’t allow a repeat of that situation. Especially not after what he’d said to her.
Standing up, she waded through the water and over the rocks. She made her way to the spot where she’d left her clothes, only to find Conrad was already there. His body was wet, water glistening on the smooth muscled surface of his skin, his boxers still clinging to his hips.
And his eyes were riveted to her.
She felt him devour her with his gaze, his eyes on her breasts, her legs, her waist. Suddenly warmed from the inside out, Bree felt a current of electricity shoot through her.
There was just the two of them in this rem ote, exotic location and she’d never felt so isolated, so far from everything she knew.
Conrad’s lips parted and there was hunger in his eyes. Slowly, like a panther prowling through the jungle, he inched closer to her and slid his hands over the bare flesh of her waist. He pulled her closer, slamming her body against his.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and he pressed his mouth against hers.
His kiss rocketed through her like an explosion, his tongue sliding and rolling against hers as he devoured her mouth. It felt like their worlds had collided and this was their only chance.
There was no decorum, no restraint, no rules. This kiss was a feverish outburst. Their passion had been detonated and neither of them would let go of the other until they’d had their fill.
Her breasts were crushed against the wall of his chest, her body sliding over his, her nipples erect. Hot sexual desire burned through her body. She felt his erection pressing against her, his pleasure undeniable, and she slid herself against him. She pulled him closer. She wanted more.
This wasn’t a kiss. It was a full on assault, an army invading, a bomb exploding.
She couldn’t breathe. Suddenly she was gasping for air and had to push him away to suck in some air and revive herself.
What was she doing? How could she have forgotten that only last night Conrad made her feel like she was an object waiting to be purchased?
She wouldn’t be so easily manipulated. She wasn’t some trinket that had taken his fancy.
Bree wanted him and she would have him , but not on his terms. She’d
Turning to face the pool and Conrad, she saw he was looking at her, a knowing smile across his face, his expression resting part way between admiration and amusement.
“That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” His voice oozed with confidence.
She stepped over two rocks into the water, settling herself beside some rocks over which the water tumbled like a mini waterfall. She relaxed back, allowing the temperate water to engulf her, enjoying the sensation of the liquid warmth cascading over her body. It felt sensual, natural, as though this was meant to be.
Sitting up a little, she arched her neck slightly towards the sun filtering through the t rees. Sunlight landed on her and she tilted her head back to enjoy the warmth of the sun on her chest. Warmed from the sun above and the water around her, she felt at one with her surroundings.
Then she heard a loud swish of water and looked across to see Conrad walking over the rocks near her, exploring the area.
He shot her a quick smile. “I knew you’d enjoy it.”
There was so much here to enjoy. His wet boxers clung to him, outlining the disti nctive bulge at the front. He continued over the rocks and she turned her head to watch that backside she’d taken such a good long look at only the night before.
If his underwear was clinging so revealingly to his body, she wondered what her own apparel was like now it was wet. Looking down, she saw her boy leg panties weren’t transparent but her bra was a different matter. She’d thought the deep aqua fabric was opaque but instead the material clung to every curve and had become pale, clearly outlining her nipples.
She had to get out of the water and back into her clothes. Conrad may have taken a good look at her breasts last night but she couldn’t allow a repeat of that situation. Especially not after what he’d said to her.
Standing up, she waded through the water and over the rocks. She made her way to the spot where she’d left her clothes, only to find Conrad was already there. His body was wet, water glistening on the smooth muscled surface of his skin, his boxers still clinging to his hips.
And his eyes were riveted to her.
She felt him devour her with his gaze, his eyes on her breasts, her legs, her waist. Suddenly warmed from the inside out, Bree felt a current of electricity shoot through her.
There was just the two of them in this rem ote, exotic location and she’d never felt so isolated, so far from everything she knew.
Conrad’s lips parted and there was hunger in his eyes. Slowly, like a panther prowling through the jungle, he inched closer to her and slid his hands over the bare flesh of her waist. He pulled her closer, slamming her body against his.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and he pressed his mouth against hers.
His kiss rocketed through her like an explosion, his tongue sliding and rolling against hers as he devoured her mouth. It felt like their worlds had collided and this was their only chance.
There was no decorum, no restraint, no rules. This kiss was a feverish outburst. Their passion had been detonated and neither of them would let go of the other until they’d had their fill.
Her breasts were crushed against the wall of his chest, her body sliding over his, her nipples erect. Hot sexual desire burned through her body. She felt his erection pressing against her, his pleasure undeniable, and she slid herself against him. She pulled him closer. She wanted more.
This wasn’t a kiss. It was a full on assault, an army invading, a bomb exploding.
She couldn’t breathe. Suddenly she was gasping for air and had to push him away to suck in some air and revive herself.
What was she doing? How could she have forgotten that only last night Conrad made her feel like she was an object waiting to be purchased?
She wouldn’t be so easily manipulated. She wasn’t some trinket that had taken his fancy.
Bree wanted him and she would have him , but not on his terms. She’d
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