King of Diamonds (All About the Diamond #2), стр. 46
I fold up my dry beach blanket and pack it in the backpack along with the popcorn, banana bread, and napkins. I put a couple bottles of water in the freezer and move on to my baseball cookies. I knead the tube of red icing and snip off the tip, then I carefully pipe baseball stitching onto my cookies. I love them!
I have some free time and take advantage. I change into my bikini and lie out on my lounge chair to enjoy some sun on my private balcony, face down with no top. It’s a warm, lazy afternoon and I’m falling asleep, so I go inside and lay down on my bed… The warmth of the sand and the breeze as it blows over my body are relaxing, leaving me to focus on the sound of the ocean and the tender touch of a hand and lips on my body. The palm trees swaying and the sea turtles surfing. The tropical sun zapping all of my energy, I sleep while my man’s hands protect me… I’m dreaming, but those hands are real. Rick whispers in my ear, “I’m home, my queen,” and his hands wander my body, exploring me like he needs to have me. He moves his hands from my belly to my breasts to my ass and finally my hips, and he rocks against me. “I love you, my queen. I missed you. I need to have you.”
I roll to him and gaze into his eyes, “I love you, too.” He was only gone part of the day and I missed him, too. It’s getting worse. I’m fucked. “I missed you, too, my king.” I kiss him and he pulls me on top of him, straddling him while I kiss him. His need reaching for me, I slide back onto his hard cock, dragging my kisses from his mouth down his neck to his strong chest. His chest is solid muscle and I want to touch it, lick it, kiss it, bite it, suck on it—I want to leave a mark with my teeth. He grabs my ass appreciatively and strokes into me deep, taking control and driving me to call out his name. Sometimes his touch is all it takes to drive me out of control.
He rolls us over, taking me underneath him and I whimper as he pushes into me all the way, holding his solid length there while he talks to me, “I need you. I need this. We fit perfect together. I only want you. I only love you.” I feel his heat. I reach around his neck and pull my mouth to his, claiming him while he strokes into me. He feels amazing and I know this isn’t going to be a marathon because he’s already breathing unevenly. This is him needing to have me. This is one of those times he needs to know I’m here and I’m his. It’s part of how he’s broken, what other women have done to him. I hate that they’ve made him feel like this, but I’m happy to be the one he needs. I cry out at his every stroke and it adds to his drive. He tries to pull back, but I don’t let him. I hold his head and kiss his neck, sucking and nibbling, driving his intensity and pushing him closer to release. He pulls away and takes my mouth with his quickly, roughly, letting me know I’m his. As he pulls away I kiss his chest and bite there, sucking as he strokes into me hard, sending me farther over the edge than before and I cry out into his chest as I bite him and bring him with me.
I wake up to Rick worshiping between my legs a few hours later. It has to be the best way to get woken up. Better than breakfast in bed. Once he knows I’m awake he slides two fingers into me while he licks at my sensitive nub and sets me off almost instantly. Fuck me. He takes me in his arms as he climbs me and slides into me deliciously. He kisses me and he has something else in mind. He pulls out and drags me to the edge of the bed where he takes me from behind, slamming into me hard. I may be his playground this afternoon. I’m not complaining. He leans over me and nibbles at the back of my neck while he circles my magic button. I scream out at the connection and he pushes it farther. “Tell me you want all of me. Tell me you always want me in you.” His voice raspy and giving away that he’s on the edge.
“I want all of you that I can get. Every inch of you. I always want you inside me. Nobody makes me feel like you do. Nobody else can ever have me.”
“Fuck me fuck me fuck me.” His release is hard and pulsating. He pushes into me hard and takes me with him.
A few minutes later he pulls out and I roll over. He has a huge grin on his face and kisses me. He wraps his arms around me and picks me up. I put my legs around his waist and he slides right back into me, like it’s where he belongs. He carries me to the bathroom and turns on the shower. Kissing me and holding us under the warm shower spray.
Chapter Fifteen
Rick and I miss the pregame, ending up in front