Soul Temptation (Souls Entwined) (12 page)

“You heard the man!” The DJ cranked up the music. “The party must go on.”

Serene’s father rubbed his temple. “Honey, I don’t think I can take a minute more of this music.”

Serene laughed. “This is a good song, Dad.”

“It’s not good if I don’t understand what they are saying.” Her father pointed toward the DJ’s table. “I wonder if he’s got any Marvin Gaye albums.”

“I think a little old school jam fest is just what we need.” Grace rubbed her husband’s arm. “What do you say we go back to our bungalow and relax?”

Curtis nodded. “I’d say you know just what I need.”

“I do, but I’ve got to go talk to my baby first.” Her mom smiled at her. “Are you going to stay and dance, Serene?”

“For a little while.”

“Have fun. I want to see you before we head to the airport tomorrow.”

“Okay. Let’s do breakfast.” Serene hugged both of her parents. “Make that brunch.”

“Brunch it is.” Her mother took hold of her father’s arm. “Let’s go wish our daughter and her husband a safe trip.”

“I’m coming too.” Serene walked with her mom over to her sister and Cameron and waited her turn to say goodbye. She embraced Cameron first then her sister. “I know you two will have an amazing time.”

“I’ll call you from the airport in the morning and once we arrive in France.” Misha drew up her shoulders then exhaled. “I’m so excited!”

“Take lots of pictures.”

“We will.” Misha glanced at Cameron. “Let’s say goodnight to everyone else and go.”

“Okay.” Cameron gave Serene a quick hug. “See you when we get back, Serene.”

“
Au revoir
.”

“
Au revoir
,” Cameron and Misha said at the same time.

Serene eyed the wedding cake, decided to have another slice then moved toward the table. She picked up another plate with a slice already on it and took a bite. The dessert was divine. The buttercream frosting melted on her tongue, blending perfectly with the white cake, but the baked good didn’t curb her true craving.

Oliver.

She sought him out in the room and found him looking at her. Not willing to be the first to glance away, Serene held his steady gaze. She thought she’d gotten her desire under control out of his presence, but within seconds she was right back in the state of need she’d been in before he’d walked away from her.

‘But you should know I don’t like unfinished business.’

Serene averted her face from Oliver’s with his words replaying in her head as her cell vibrated in her mini clutch. She fumbled with the snap closure, retrieved her phone then entered her password to read her text message.

Come with me to Tiaré tonight. Meet me at my bungalow. 10 p.m. Wear the white skirt and that tube top. Nothing else. O

Her pulsed raced as she reread Oliver’s message even though she had every word already memorized. She stared at the
O
on her screen as her stomach twisted in knots. Despite the warring feelings of excitement and uncertainty, Serene calmly stuffed her cell back in her purse, sensing Oliver’s gaze upon her. As much as she might want to consider indulging in another night with him she wouldn’t, especially if he thought he could tie up loose ends with her by giving her that ever elusive orgasm. She didn’t need or want that kind of pressure ever again. Tears blurred Serene’s vision as she turned her back to Oliver.

Dating… Sex without expectations was just easier, and the only thing she wanted to deal with right now. Serene tossed her empty plate in the trash then headed for the nearest exit, in desperate need for fresh air. She ignored the small voice in her head taunting her that wasn’t at all what she wanted.

Chapter Eight

Oliver placed his forearms on the banister of the lanai. The wedding had ended shortly after his brother and Misha had left. It had been a good day—long, but good. Not even his father’s attempt to talk business before his mom had pulled him off to dance could ruin his mood. He’d been waiting with anticipation for the moment he’d have Serene all to himself again. Oliver shifted his gaze from the moonlight shimmering on the water’s surface and glanced at his watch. Ten minutes after ten.

Maybe she’s not coming.

Oliver squashed that thought. He was certain Serene would show, despite the fact she hadn’t responded to his text message. No matter how Serene had reacted at first, she’d enjoyed
Tiaré.
She’d been so wet after they’d come back.

Damn.

He couldn’t stop thinking about how wonderful her body had felt against his. He got rock hard every time he recalled how good she’d felt wrapped around his dick. Like now.

Her hesitancy to admit that the darker elements of eroticism turned her on aroused him, made him want to be the one to show her what she was missing.

Light knocking drew a smile to his face. Oliver wondered if Serene had followed his dress instructions as he crossed through the open sliding glass doors into the sitting room to the front entry. He opened it and smiled at Serene. “You’re late.”

Serene didn’t blink. “Hey, I’m here.” She moved past him as he closed the door and faced her. “Surprised?”

“No. You?” Oliver chuckled when she glared at him then took in her appearance. She was wearing the white skirt, but he couldn’t tell if she wore the tube top with the sarong draped around her shoulders. He pointed to it. “That article of clothing wasn’t part of my instructions.”

“I didn’t want anyone to see me with this crazy top on.”

“We’re the last set of bungalows in the row and our doors don’t face each other.” Oliver walked over to Serene. “No one you know would’ve seen you.” He slowly pulled the sarong away from Serene and dropped his gaze from Serene’s as the silky material fell away to reveal that she’d indeed worn the teal tube top as he’d instructed. His eyes lingered on the outline of her erect nipples. “Lovely.”

“Inappropriate.” Serene balled her hands into fists as if it were difficult to remain still as he studied her.

“Says who?” Oliver touched her flat belly and Serene quivered beneath his touch. “I say you’re lovely. Come here.” Oliver took hold of her hand and led her to the bedroom. He pushed her in front of the full-length. “Do you see what I see?”

Serene shifted her gaze from his in the mirror, stared at herself and slowly started to grin. “Not bad for an older woman.”

“I’m not sure why you do that.”

Serene lifted her attention off her reflection to look at him. “Do what?”

“Undermine your sexuality.” Oliver moved to stand behind her. “You are a vibrant, sexy woman and there isn’t a single thing about you that inspires matronly thoughts.”

Serene sighed and shook her head. “I don’t know what I’m doing here.”

“Yes you do.” Oliver moved closer to Serene, reached around her and cupped her breasts through the tube top. He teased the taut nipples with his fingers and kept his gaze on Serene, who watched him in the mirror. “You’re here because you crave my touch just as much as I crave yours.” Oliver deftly pushed the flimsy top down and Serene’s eyes widened as he toyed with her breasts. “You’re here because I’m not intimidated by your beauty, your intelligence or your age.” Serene shuddered against him as he dropped his hands to her waist. “I see you, I’ve seen all of you and all I want is more.”

“Oliver…”

Oliver whirled her around and kissed her, hoping to cast away any remaining doubts she had about her decision to join him tonight. He broke the kiss then nipped her earlobe. “Are you wearing panties?”

“You told me not to.” The huskiness of her voice denoted that her need matched his.

Oliver moved his hands to the button of her skirt, unfastened then unzipped it and the garment fell to the floor. He wrapped his arms around her, palming her ass and brushing his lips against hers until she moaned. Then he released her.

“I thought we were going somewhere?” Serene asked as he took a condom out of his pocket then quickly stripped out of his shorts, underwear and T-shirt.

Oliver gave her lazy grin when her gaze dropped to his stiff cock. “Oh, we are.” After flicking off the light in the bedroom, Oliver took her hand then moved back to the sitting room. He promptly shut off the light, pitching the bungalow into darkness save the moonlight pouring in through the windows and sliding glass doors.

“Where are we going?” Serene came to his side by the open doors. She reached out to take hold of his cock and Oliver gritted his teeth as she stroked him. She gently rubbed her palm around the head of his dick then swirled her finger in the pearl of pre-cum gathered at the tip. Oliver touched her cheek and swore when she brought her hand up for a taste then went back to caressing him. “Where, Oliver?”

“Let me show you.”

“Mmm…” Serene moved up onto her tiptoes and kissed Oliver, feeling more than a little wanton standing naked so close to the lanai, with the moon drenching them in subtle light. She continued to tease his cock and it seemed to get even harder in her hand. She pulled back, breathless, struck by the surreality of the moment, of where she was and who she was with as the water lapped softly around them. “You first.”

Oliver raised an eyebrow and Serene winked at him before dropping to her haunches. She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, savoring her second taste of him. If she could get him off he’d be too spent to be concerned about returning the favor. To that end, Serene took him into her mouth. His low groan of pleasure increased her fervor and longing to please him. She enjoyed giving, liked taking her time to build up his—and her—excitement. Serene cupped his balls with one hand and brought her head forward until the tip of Oliver’s dick brushed against the back of her throat. She pulled back then repeated the action as Oliver dug his fingers into her short hair.

“Serene…”

The passion in his voice pleased her, made her wetter. She brought her mouth off him with an audible pop, looking up at him as she licked her lips then took his thick, hard length deep into her throat. The action brought tears to her eyes. She stilled for a moment to concentrate on her breathing and Oliver’s cock twitched in her mouth. Confident that he was about to come, Serene doubled her efforts. She brought her hands up to grip his thighs as she worked him in and out in a steady rhythm.

“I’m going to come.”

Yes!
Serene dug her fingers into his ass when he attempted to push her away.

“Fuck,” Oliver ground out.

Seconds later, Serene moaned triumphantly and swallowed his cum. She pulled back when she was done, placing soft kisses along his still rigid length, and Oliver swore again as he lifted her to her feet.

“Minx.”

Serene suppressed a satisfied shiver as his gaze flitted over her swollen lips. She barely had a chance to grin before he moved forward, slung her over his shoulder and carried her toward the bedroom. He’d done it before, but the fact that he was strong enough to pick her up amped up her arousal despite her apprehension of what was to happen next. Oliver smacked her bare ass cheek and Serene squealed as he unceremoniously dropped her onto the cool sheets.

Oliver gave her a disapproving look. “You have a very naughty mouth.”

“Oh?” Serene licked her lips. “What are you going to do about it?” She couldn’t resist challenging him.

“You’ll see.” Oliver reached down, grabbed hold of her ankle and dragged her to the end of the bed until her ass was at the edge. He knelt in front of her. “It’s only fair that I taste you now. Hold on, sweetheart, I’ve got a very naughty mouth too.”

Serene lifted her head when he parted her knees wide, opening her up completely to him. “Oliver—” Her heart skipped a beat when he moved closer, lowered his head and kissed her pussy. Serene laid her head back on the bed with a moan as Oliver spread her wet lips and licked from her entrance to her clit, making her writhe on the bed.

Oliver nipped her inner thigh. “This is a delicious
tiaré.
”

Serene gasped when he put his warm mouth on her and sucked her sensitive flesh. She clutched at the sheets as Oliver ended the sweet suction on her pussy and flicked his tongue back and forth over her clit, building her pleasure with alternate amounts of pressure and intensity.

“That’s it.” Oliver kissed her slick lips. “Come for me. You’re so wet.”

Serene moaned again when he continued teasing her, driving her closer to the point of orgasm.

“Please…” Serene tried to shift up on the bed when he pushed his tongue inside her, overwhelmed by the erotic tension and her intense need to climax.

‘It’s your fault you can’t come.’

Serene bit her lip. She couldn’t give Oliver what he wanted. The troubling thoughts cut through her bliss like a sharp blade on her skin.

‘It’s your fault you can’t come.’

Tears blurred Serene’s vision and she groaned with frustration. “Oliver, please.” She wriggled beneath him, trying to escape his wicked mouth despite the flutters of pleasure zinging through her. “S-Stop.” Serene shivered as he stilled and lifted his head to look at her.

“What’s wrong? Am I being too rough?” The concern shimmering in the hazel depths of his eyes brought back the tears threatening to fall and Serene was glad the room was dark.

“No. I just… I can’t…” Serene shook her head, mortified as her voice broke.

Oliver stroked her knee with his thumb. “Serene, what’s wrong?”

Serene sat up and Oliver moved back as she closed her legs. “I’m sorry.” She looked away from his handsome face as he frowned.

“I don’t understand. What are you trying to tell me? If I was doing something wrong just say. I’ll fix it.”

“It’s not
you
.” Serene couldn’t contain the vehement edge from her tone as she looked at him. “It’s my problem.”

“What’s your problem?”

Serene crossed her arms over her breasts. “I can’t come from oral sex… Any kind of sex with a partner. Oliver, I never have.”

“You’ve never had an orgasm?” Oliver asked, still kneeling in front of her.

“W-What? No. I mean, yes, I have.” Embarrassed, Serene dropped her face from his, “With my vibrator.” She lifted her head when Oliver began to chuckle. Her discomfiture forgotten, Serene stood up as Oliver did. “You think that’s funny?”