Page 126 of Come to Me

He sinks his teeth into my neck. His hands find my thighs and he pries my legs apart. His cock strains against my, almost. He kisses me, one more time.

Then he slides inside me.

My body floods with relief. I'm exactly where I need to be.

He grabs my hips and shifts into me with slow, tiny movements. My body hums, filling with pleasure. I arch into him, try and feel as much of him as I can, try to give him space to go deeper.

He squeezes my hips, pulling me closer as he thrusts into me. He groans, his breathy heavy. He's almost shaking. He wants this. Badly.

I close my eyes, soaking in the feeling of him inside me, his body against mine, his hands on me. There's a pressure between my legs and it's getting tighter and tighter, deeper and deeper.

I turn back to Luke, kissing him hard, sliding my tongue over his. He squeezes my chest, rubbing my nipples with his thumbs again.

His hands move to my hips and he brings his mouth to my ear. "Touch the ground."

I bend over and press my hands into the sand for support. I can barely stand. He can do whatever he wants to me.

The thought only makes me hotter.

I can feel every movement deep in my core. I'm so close, almost there...

He thrusts into me, slow and steady. He groans. "Fuck, Alyssa..."

He's close.

He squeezes my hips as he moves deeper, filling every inch of me. I moan, squeezing the sand and biting my lip. Fuck, I'm so close.

He thrusts into me, again, and again, and again. The pressure inside me grows, more and more and more.

He groans, diggings his fingers into my hips. Damn he's so deep in me, and I'm so close and...

One more thrust, a little deeper, a little further. I bite my lip to keep from screaming. I dig my fingers into the sand. I clench my sex.

A torrent of pleasure washes over me, from my fingertips to my toes.

He holds me tightly, thrusting into me a little deeper, his breath harsh.

His nails sink into my skin, and he releases everything, coming deep inside me.

For a long moment, we just stay in that position.

It's a struggle. My body is almost limp in the aftermath.

He reaches for me, pulling me back to a standing position. He slides his arms around me, squeezing me tight.

We catch our breath, our bodies pressed together, nothing around us but the glow of the moon.

He presses his lips into my neck. "Now... how about that skinny dipping?"

I let out a small laugh, nodding.

Grinning in response, he leads me to the water.

* * *

We spend foreverin the water, swimming and kissing under the stars.

Everything is warm and sweet and perfect. We don't discuss the last three months or the next three months. Hell, we don't discuss anything at all.