Tempting Eden (4 page)

“Why do you need to know?”

“Because I…do. Is that all right?”

She had to know who she was so lusty for. Who
she wanted to do naughty, dirty things to her. Who she wanted to
fuck her with reckless abandon until she couldn’t walk. Who was he?
Where did he come from?

“My name is Sabre.”

Sabre
. She loved that name.

He placed feather-light kisses over her face,
down her neck. He sucked her earlobe. All the questions whooshed
out of her head. She pressed her hands against his chest and tried
to nudge him away but she found once she touched him, she didn’t
want to push him away. She wanted him right where he was. Doing
what he was doing.

“Who are you, Sabre?” Her voice was a
whisper.

“I am your dream come true.” Hot breath
against her neck. “Your dream lover. The one you can enjoy with no
commitment.”

How did he know that? Had he been talking to
Gillian? This time she pressed harder on his chest—that beautiful
chest—but she still couldn’t push him away.

“How did you—”

“You thought it, yes?”

She had when she stood looking out to sea.
She’d thought of the wild fling she should have.

“But I—”

“No more talking,” he said. “Can we not
simply enjoy each other?”

Sure. They could. But she still had
questions.

“No more questions,” he said.

“Did you read my—”

“Yes.”

Damn. He was good at reading her thoughts.
Again she peered into the depths of his eyes. Again they pulled her
in and she could see the waves of the Caribbean in them. Smell the
salty air around them. He pulled her into his gaze deeper, deeper
until all she could see was an image. The brilliance of light as he
swam under the surface with her by his side played there in that
fantastical gaze of his. She should be afraid and unable to
breathe. But somehow she felt safe. Alive. For the first time in
her twenty-five years.

Eden gasped, tried to jerk away but he held
her steady. His hands were still on her face.

“I’m not finished with you yet.”

Before she could reply his mouth closed over
hers finally giving her the kiss she so longed for. His lips molded
to hers as his tongue delved into her mouth to taste her. He tasted
like salt and sea with a hint of her juices under the surface.

Her arms slid around his neck as she pulled
him to her. Her breasts smashed against his brawny chest. One of
his hands squeezed her ass pushing her toward his hard cock as it
pressed between her legs, teasing and taunting her.

Did she want him inside her? Oh yes. But she
needed to do something first. She needed to taste him. To know what
he was like in her mouth.

She gave him a hard shove and he released her
without a fight. He landed on the damp sand and leaned back on his
elbows, his erection ready and waiting for her. She licked her
lips. His grin was as intimate as his kiss.

Eden crawled between his legs dragging her
body all the way up his. She straddled one massive thigh, rubbing
her wet core on him. She’d yet to hear him groan and she wanted
that now. She wanted to make him come.

She wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Marveled at the thickness of him. How her fingertips didn’t even
touch. He was big and beautiful. Long and pink. She pressed him
against her lower abdomen and felt him pulse in her hand as she
started to stroke slowly up and down.

Eden met his gaze. His eyes sparkled with
life. With lust. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. She
shifted to put his hard length between her breasts and then
squeezed herself around him.

“Mm. Nice. So nice. So soft,” he purred.

His fingers tangled in her hair. The sea
crashed over them. Nothing mattered except this man. She wanted to
know him. Every inch of him. She wanted to know his most intimate
desires. His most naughty secrets.

“Your turn,” she said, her voice husky. “You
tell me what you want.”

He chuckled, a rumble low in his throat. She
continued to slide him up and down between her breasts feeling the
hard length that molded so perfectly there. As though he were made
for her.

“Aren’t you a little vixen,” he said. “I like
it.”

“Well? Are you going to tell me or not?” She
continued the onslaught of her breasts. Her nipples rock hard as
she dragged them against his supple skin.

“Demanding too.” His fingers tightened in her
tangled wet hair. Gave a little tug. It turned her on even more.
“Suck me then.”

“With pleasure.”

Eden could hardly contain her smile as she
lifted up and grasped him once again in her hand. She gazed down at
him admiring his shaft. Ripe for kissing. Ready for her mouth. She
licked her lips and swiped her thumb over his already damp tip.

She nudged his legs apart further and cupped
his sac with her other hand. He smelled of forbidden sex and lust
all wrapped into one delectable package. One she couldn’t stand not
to taste. She traced her tongue along the middle of his sac up to
the base of his cock. He flinched in response and his hands
tightened again in her hair.

“What are you doing?”

Not bothering to respond she licked him
again. She sucked his sac into her mouth, her tongue doing things
to him she had never dreamed of doing to another man. She certainly
hadn’t been so shameless with her former lover. Their sex had been
boring.

Her tongue laved around the base of his shaft
as he groaned. He groaned with pure pleasure. Empowered now, she
kissed her way up his shaft. Her hand was still wrapped around him,
pumping. One more lick of her lips. She flicked her tongue over the
tip tasting his saltiness. Oh, but that was wonderful. How could a
man’s cock be so delicious?

Not waiting another second she took him into
her mouth sucking him all the way to the back of her throat.
Pulling him back out, licking down the side as though he were
nothing more than an ice cream cone. Over the top. Down the other
side. His fingers yanked her hair. He shoved her face forward.

“No stopping,” he said through gritted
teeth.

As if. She took him again into her mouth
sucking hard. Scraping her teeth down the delicate skin. He rocked
his hips against her pumping in her mouth. She used her tongue. She
used her lips. She used everything she could to suck him as hard as
she could as long as she could.

“Beautiful lips. I like watching you.”

He muttered the words but she was too busy to
look up to meet his gaze. She imagined his eyes blazed bright with
lust, with need, with a deep dark desire only she could
fulfill.

“I’m…coming…” He choked out the broken
words.

She cupped him gently, squeezing as she
sucked him harder. Seconds later he came, yelling her name at the
same time. Hot liquid poured into her mouth and she sucked and
sucked and sucked until she’d swallowed every last drop.

Pleased with herself she sat back on her
heels. His chest see-sawed in and out with his ragged breathing.
His nipples were hard pebbles. She imagined sweat on his forehead
but the sea kept crashing over them. She realized she should have
drowned with the water splashing over her while she sucked him. Why
hadn’t she?

She folded her arms across her naked chest,
smug. “There. How was that?”

Something intense flared through his gaze
before his eyes clouded with desire and he moved so suddenly he was
on top her. Pressing her into the wet sand. He clasped her hands
over her head holding her wrists with one powerful hand. The pit of
her stomach tingled as he kneed her legs apart. His face was inches
from hers, the length of his body covered her.

“You,” he said, husky, “deserve a long hard
fuck.”

Delight skipped through her veins. She
wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him against her. To
her elation his cock had already recovered and was hard and ready
again. For a brief moment she wondered how that was even
possible.

But the thought immediately left her mind
when his fingers shoved inside her damp heat roving over her
clit.

“Ready I see.” He grinned.

God, was she ever. She needed him like she
needed air to breath.

The tide splashed over them again as he
plunged inside her all the way to the hilt. She gasped as he
stretched her tight sheath, pulled out, plunged in again. Pounding
her until she ached for more. Until all the muscles in her entire
body wanted nothing more than release. Her body was stubborn
though. Greedy. Wanted more. More. More. Of him.

She squeezed her eyes shut and focused all
her senses on him. The way he pulled out. The long length of him.
The way he slid back inside her. She was sure she could feel every
inch of him with each thrust.

“Mark you.”

It was all she heard him say. His mouth was
on her neck, sucking and kissing as hard as he fucked her. He
growled low and deep in his throat. She loved it. She devoured it.
She craved it.

“Mine.”

And he sucked her neck again, his teeth
scraping her skin.

Her orgasm wracked her body much like the
first one. It blinded her, turned her into a wet noodle. There was
sand in her eyes, in her hair. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered.
All that mattered was this man was here with her making her feel as
though she were the most cherished woman in the world.

A moment later he came inside her. The cords
on his neck stood at attention with his passion. He ceased moving.
Instead he gazed down at her. The clouds had cleared. His vision
returned to normal. What was it she saw there? Regret that he’d
called her his? That he wanted to mark her?

“Mine.” He whispered it now. So quiet it was
almost inaudible over the surf.

Yes. She was his. She would always be his.
They would always have this moment. This beach. It would forever be
burned into her memory.

He gathered her to him and rolled to his
back, holding her against him and stroking her hair. It wasn’t long
before she drifted into a blissful peaceful sleep.

Eden woke shortly after. The moon still
burned bright. And Sabre was still there. He licked her in long,
slow strokes. As though he intended to savor her and make it last
as long as he possibly could.

A contented mewl escaped her. She stretched
her sex-sore arms over her head and opened her legs wider to
accommodate him.

“You taste good,” he purred. “You’re like
paradise.”

No
this
was paradise. Lying naked on
the beach as waves crashed over her body while this incredibly hot
guy licked her. Tasted her. Shattered all her inhibitions. Sex in
public was a no for her. Until now. She told herself this wasn’t
really public. This was a secluded part of the island. And it was
dark. And no one was around.

“Mmm.”

“You like me licking you. Don’t you,
Eden?”

She hadn’t realized she’d made the sound
until he replied. Heat flared through her. Yes, she liked it. He
knew
she liked it because he could read her mind.

She’d never had a guy put his
tongue…
there
. She blushed at the memory. And blushed again
when she realized she wanted him to do it again. And again. And
again.

“More of that later, little vixen.”

Eden lifted her head to look at him. “Stop
that.”

His tongue swiped down her wet slit. “It’s
hard to stop when your thoughts are so loud.”

She laid her head back down. She would have
to keep them under control. Quiet. The last thing she wanted was
for him to know she’d wanted him to bang her from behind.

“On your knees then.”

Grinning broadly, she said, “What do you
mean?”

He growled. “You know what I mean. You
thought it. Now do it.”

Happily, she rolled to her side and rose on
her hands and knees. He gripped her hips, fingers digging into the
sensitive flesh. His hard cock pressed the crack of her ass,
teasing her anus. He tested her opening making her nipples so taut
they tingled.

Was he going there? She didn’t want
that
. At least not yet. Maybe later when they got to know
each other better. Whimpering, she wiggled against him then pressed
back until his tip slid between her cheeks.

He swatted her, making her skin sting and
heightening her arousal. “Patience. I do this my way. Spread your
legs.”

Eden complied, spreading her legs hip-width
apart. She could feel his engorged tip pressing into her anus
toying with her. He gave a tentative push then backed off.

“So tight. I’ll get that later.” There was
promise in his tone.

He slammed into her sheath, pushing her
forward. A little gasp of surprise escaped her. If he hadn’t held
her hips she would have face-planted into the sand. He banged his
pelvis against her ass, his cock pounding in and out of her. She
rocked in concert with his thrusts meeting each one as hard as
his.

He filled her completely, her body quaking.
His hand slipped between her legs, teasing her clit, sending her
into an even deeper ecstasy. She never knew it could be so erotic,
so pleasurable. Her body exploded in a downpour of fiery
sensations. Every nerve ending was alive and burning. With every
thrust she slipped a little more under his spell. A little closer
to never wanting to leave his side.

Eden’s arms finally weakened as her elbows
bent. She was going down in a controlled descent. His body landed
on top of hers, his thrusts never ceasing. She rocked against the
sand and him, her arms spread in front of her. He grasped her hands
and laced their fingers. And all the while the waves crashed over
them.

She wasn’t sure she could take another
earth-shattering orgasm again but her body complied. As she
climaxed—and he followed seconds later—she could swear his teeth
sank into her shoulder. It sent a shudder right through her.