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Page 29 of His Hawaiian Heart (Stateside Doms #26)

“Good because I promised we’d take him surfing soon, and Grammy is insisting I bring you for dinner as well.”

“I’d like that very much.”

“But not today.”

His voice changed so slightly that I knew most people wouldn’t notice, but I did and so did my body.

My nipples began to ache to be touched and my clit started to throb.

I reached down to find his cock, smiling as it grew from semi-hard to fully erect within my hold.

“Sir, do you think we might postpone the act of the female devouring her mate until it doesn’t involve snorkeling? ”

Sam threw back his head and laughed, the sound bouncing off the slick walls to echo around the cavern. “God, you are just too fucking cute. Snorkeling?”

“As in not inhaling water while also attempting to swallow your lovely cock, Sir.”

His cock jerked in my hand even as he continued to chuckle. I had to laugh just because he was doing so with such freedom. When we both got ourselves under control, I said, “So is that a yes?”

He stroked my hair back and ran his thumbs over my lips. His smile remained, but his mouth curled in a sexy, teasing manner and his eyes darkened just a shade. “Sure, babygirl, but just so you’re aware, you’ve been consuming me bit by bit every time I’m with you.”

I ran my fingers across his chest. “Funny, I could say the same about all that nibbling and biting you’ve been doing.”

“Would you prefer I stop?”

“You do and you won’t have to worry about Kekoa ratting you out to Grammy, I’ll be doing that myself!”

His entire face lit up as if the sun had pierced the veil of water and when he lifted me, my hand guided his cock into my body—exactly where it should be. And when his teeth closed around my nipple, he moved deeper into my heart.

Every time he sucked, my pussy clenched around his shaft.

I gripped his shoulders with my fingers and lifted myself.

His growl was feral and filled me with a sense of empowerment along with a feeling of belonging, of being claimed.

The combination of emotions was more intense than anything I could ever have imagined.

“Shhh,” I soothed, running one hand down his chest to lay over his heart.

At the same time, I shifted my feet so that instead of sitting on his lap, I was crouching, now free to move up and down.

Once I demonstrated my intent by rising until just the tip of his cock remained inside and then sinking down, taking him deeper than possible in the first position, his groan served as his stamp of approval.

I continued to raise and lower, one hand remaining on his shoulder, the other now moving to where his nipple protruded.

I couldn’t nibble the tight bud, but I could circle and flick it.

Testing him, I even gave it a little pull, but when his hand smacked my ass the next time I rose out of the water, I decided that might not be my best move.

“That stung. A simple no, thank you, would have sufficed,” I teased as I dropped back down.

“Babygirl, you’ve not yet learned the meaning of being stung,” he said, his spanking hand returning to my waist.

“Maybe you better do it again, then,” I said boldly, this time wiggling my ass once it cleared the surface of the water.

“I do so love a challenge.”

Before I could even blink, his grip around me went tighter as he used one arm to hold me closer to his body, my breasts squashed into his hard chest. His other hand splayed against my ass and a full-body shudder ran through me.

Was it due to expectation or regret? I didn’t have time to decide before the pressure of his hand disappeared only to return in a rapid flurry of swats.

The cavern’s walls and ceiling bounced the sound around until the smacks and my sharp cries created a symphony that enveloped us in its power.

When his grip on me loosened enough to enable him to thrust up into me, I threw my head back.

“Yes, oh, Sam, yes. Ouch… yes… no, ow! Don’t stop—” My words made no sense but they didn’t need to.

I could so easily imagine this must have been what it felt like to be one of the first people roving our planet.

No need for clothing, no shame of nudity as they shared something so very primal, so intimate that every cell of their bodies simply knew they were meant for the other.

The stinging turned to a burn that only drove my need higher. “More, I need more.” My voice was both demanding and pleading, but for what I couldn’t have named if my very life had depended on it. It turned out I needn’t bother, as Sam knew exactly how to give me all I’d never known I’d craved.

The spanking stopped but the hand remained, cupping my now burning buttocks.

No, not cupping, dividing them. His finger ran up the cleft between my ass cheeks and then stopped at an opening that had my face burning and me positive it had to be as red as my spanked ass.

I gave a soft mewl but made no move to avoid the fingertip that began to press inside me.

Instead, I laid my forehead against Sam’s and met his gaze.

“Good?” he asked.

“So much better than good.” My sudden gasp most likely had him question my sincerity, but perhaps not as he simply drove his finger deeper.

“When I slide my fingers against the velvet walls of your ass, I can feel my cock stroking inside your tight pussy,” he said. “

The visual that instantly flashed into my mind’s eye had my pussy clenching tighter around him. “Who knew that dirty talk just makes me hornier?”

“The next time, it will be my cock here instead of just my fingers.”

“See, that’s what I mea… wait. Did you say fingers as in plural?” I quipped, then squealed when the finger was withdrawn only to return with its neighbor, and what a difference that made. Instead of feeling full, I now felt stuffed and loved every dirty bit of it.

“Fuck yourself,” he demanded, “but don’t come until I give you permission, understood?”

“Yes, Sir.” The order had been given in a tone much deeper and a bit hoarser, revealing his Dom voice and telling of his own need. It just made me want to pleasure him as he was pleasuring me. To drive him over the edge until we could fly off the cliff together.

I lifted up and this time when I lowered again, both his cock and his fingers sank deeper.

Water sloshed around us and his moans and my mewls provided the music.

It wasn’t graceful or quiet, but I didn’t care.

Again and again my body rose and lowered, and Sam matched each move with one of his own, driving his fingers in and out of my ass as he pistoned his cock up into my pussy.

“Please, please, please,” I began to chant, the spring that had been coiling inside me since we’d begun now threatening to release with every thrust. “I-I can’t?—”

“You will,” he countered, increasing the challenge by adding a smack to my ass each time it cleared the water.

My fingertips dug into his flesh as I fought to obey and struggled not to disappoint. Every inch of my body was flushed with sensation, the coolness of the water countering the inferno both the spanking and the double penetration threatened to consume me with.

“Pleaseeee!” It was more of a keen than a plea and didn’t earn me release. That didn’t come until his grip pulled me down which buried his fingers and cock ever deeper.

“Come!”

The order ripped a scream from my throat and an implosion in my body.

Every muscle clenched and then released in a glorious climax more intense than I’d ever experienced.

I could feel his cock pulsing inside, his cum jetting to fill my pussy and his fingers still stroking the walls of my ass.

His free hand moved to my back to hold me steady as I collapsed against him, both our bodies shaking as nerve endings continued to fire until eons later, a final, lingering shudder ran through me.

Sam’s fingers slipped from my ass and his cock from my pussy and I sighed.

“Are you okay?” he asked softly.

“Best cave sex I’ve ever had,” I said and then gave a last yelp as he smacked me again. “You are aware that spanks on a wet butt are painful, right?”

“Babygirl, there is very little I’m not aware of,” he said, not an ounce of sympathy in his tone.

“I wasn’t complaining, Sir, just commenting.

” I pulled away but just long enough to smile down at him.

“Seriously, that was so awesome. I’m not sure how you’re ever going to top this, but I’m positive I’m looking forward to being the subject of your research for every single one of your attempts, Sir. ”

Sam chuckled then swept my wet hair away from my face and kissed me.

We may have both just come, but damn if I didn’t feel my pussy clench and my nipples swell.

However, now that I was no longer involved in rather intense exercise, I also felt a chill.

Samuel instantly noticed as a shiver ran through me.

“You’re cold. Ready to go?”

I so wanted to say no, but the warmth of the world outside the cavern was too tempting. “Only if you promise we’ll come back.”

“We will, and don’t forget, there are dozens of waterfalls on the island.”

My attempt at gracefully rising from his lap was met with a giant splash as I teetered backward and landed in the water. Surfacing, I sputtered, laughed, and groaned all at the same time.

Sam wore a worried look as he reached out for me and I shook my head. “I’m good. My thigh muscles just spasmed and reminded me I need to add squats to my workout schedule.”

His eyebrow lifted in the way that turned my nipples into diamonds. “Since when do you go to the gym?”

“If acrobatics are going to be a requirement from my kinky Sir, then I’ll definitely be starting a work-out routine tomorrow even if I have to do exercises in my tent,” I qualified.

Sam slid off the ledge in a far sexier way than I had. “If you’d rather, I suppose we can stick to missionary style to conserve your energy.”

“Over my dead body,” I said, swimming toward him and into his arms when he opened them wide. “Sex is like ice cream.”

“Ice cream?”

“Yes. As much as I love sex and vanilla ice cream, both will always be better when you’re not sure what toppings you’ll be enjoying.

” I ran a hand up his slick chest, running a fingertip around his nipple.

“Bits of goodies to nibble on, gooey, sticky syrups to lick up, and fluffy whipped cream that fills your mouth. Toss in some cherries, and a nice firm banana”—my free hand dropped beneath the water and found his cock, which I was pleased to discover was already semi-hard—“and you have the most exquisite feast to enjoy.”

“I’m afraid I’m fresh out of cherries, but I can promise you some nuts to nibble.”

I laughed. How lucky could I get? Sam was not only an incredible man, he was definitely not vanilla and I couldn’t wait to take him up on his offer.

“In that case, Sir, what do you think about lying with me in the ferns and as the sun dries us off, I’ll do my best to get you off?”

“I think this just proves once again that not only did you earn that doctorate for being indisputably intelligent, but for being brilliantly intuitive as well.” He kissed me as best he could with me smiling, and then guided me once more to lay along the length of his body. “Ready?”

“Ready, willing, and very able,” I said, and once again, he made sure I was safe as we swam away from a place that would always remain magical to me and into the world where I had no doubt more discoveries awaited us both.

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