Taryn Belle - In Too Deep / Matched

Quickly, before her brain got so addled by lust that she reached the point of no return, she ticked through all the reasons this was a bad idea.

He was a visitor to the island, which ruled out any possibility of a relationship.

But she didn’t necessarily want one. In fact, given her current situation, that was probably a bonus.

She’d never been a one-nighter kind of girl, and she’d certainly never slept with a guy within an hour of their first date.

But she’d never been overcome by such an intense craving for a man before.

She didn’t have a condom.

Okay, so that one was ironclad. But maybe he did.

Her hands were inside his shorts—on top of his boxers, grabbing his beautiful ass. Meanwhile, one of his hands had found its way inside the top of her dress. She arched her back as he held her tightly by the waist with one arm and scooped her breast from its bra cup with his other hand.

“Fucking beautiful,” he whispered hoarsely before taking her nipple into his mouth. Nicola moaned, desire pumping through every cell of her body.

But then Alex released her breast and kissed her again, still passionately but with more control. When he pulled away, Nicola could just make out his face in the moonlight.

“You’re in charge,” Alex said to her. “I won’t make you cross any lines you’re not comfortable with. No guilt, no regrets, okay? Just me. If you want me.”

Nicola tightened her grip on him. “I do—oh, God, I do. Not…not everything right now, but soon. Right now I just want to feel your tongue on me. All over me.”

“Your wish is my command.” Alex smiled, making Nicola’s insides melt.

Quite simply, this was a fantasy come true. The sound of the waves lapping gently on the shore reminded her that she was on one of the most beautiful beaches in the world. And this gorgeous man was looking at her like he wanted to devour her, like nothing else in the world existed except the two of them. And it didn’t, even though Nicola knew they could be discovered at any second. She hardly cared—all she cared about was the intoxicating smell of Alex’s skin, his hands in her hair, his body pressed to hers…

Alex ran his hands down her sides, and when he got to the bottom of her dress he ran them back up again, this time sliding them against her skin.

“Back,” he whispered, and she obeyed, bending her knees until she was sitting on the sand. He pushed her gently until she was lying down, then he slowly moved the straps of her dress down her shoulders and pulled her bra down. His mouth was on her, teasing and flicking her nipples until she wanted to scream.

“That feels… so good ,” she said between breaths. “But I need more.”

“All in time, I promise. First, I want to discover every inch of you.”

“What about you?”

“What about me?” He took her hand and pressed it to his still-clothed cock, which felt about twice as big—if that was possible—as it had the last time she’d felt it. “I’m doing just great. Right now I want to feel you come.”

Hearing those words from his mouth caused a new wave of heat to sweep through her body. “Please,” she moaned, moving his hand to her pussy. “Lick me here.”

His hand slid inside her panties, maddeningly close but not quite touching her clit. “I wish I could see them. What color are they?” he whispered.

“Blue.”

“Blue like your eyes?” he asked, cupping his hand around her pussy. She moaned and pushed her hips into his hand.

“My eyes are green,” she gasped.

“Aqua, actually. Exactly like mine, in case you hadn’t noticed.”

“I guess I was too busy noticing your incredible body. Now shut up and make me come.”

She didn’t have to ask twice. Before she could take another breath, his fingers had hooked around the sides of her panties and yanked them down. She moaned as his finger lightly traced her clit and then slid inside her.

He groaned. “You are so. Fucking. Wet.”

“All your fault. Now, please make me come, or I’ll make you fuck me right here.”

He nuzzled his face into her neck. “Much too tempting,” he said softly into her ear.

And then he was working his way down her body again, trailing kisses down her chest and tummy, then finally— finally —pressing his mouth to her most secret spot. She moaned as his tongue took its first sweep across her, and then he was latched on to her, licking and sucking while the heat in her groin built and built…she was already so close…

But then he stopped, transferring his mouth to the inside of her thigh while he pushed it up toward her chest. Nicola made a frustrated sound in her throat. Alex gave a low chuckle, and then slid two fingers inside her. “You’re so warm and sweet. My cock is aching for you. But don’t worry—plenty of time for that later.”

Keeping his fingers inside her, he slid his other hand under her to cup her ass. Nicola felt like she was going to combust. She wrapped her hands around the back of Alex’s head and pulled it down toward her again, and that was it—a few more sweeps of his tongue across her clit was all it took. Her entire body tensed as she finally fell over the edge with a frantic moan. Her orgasm exploded out of her so fast and hard it took her breath away, leaving her writhing helplessly on her back while he held her in his mouth.

At last, the final delicious pulse escaped her body and she collapsed onto the sand.

Nicola could only say this: “Oh, my God. Did that really just happen?”

Alex’s cock was so hard it hurt. Having Nicola come under his tongue, with his fingers inside her to feel every sweet contraction, had been almost too much for him to take. He moved up and buried his face in her neck.

“We need a bed,” Nicola said, reaching out to stroke him through his shorts. “I really, really want to take care of this for you.”

“Thank fuck. There’s just one problem.” He felt her tense beside him, so he pulled away from her so she could see his face in the dark. “I’m staying with my brother. Not exactly the place I feel like bringing you right now.”

“Ohhh…” She relaxed again. “Then we really do have a problem, because tonight is my roommate’s night off. Nine out of ten says she’s at home on the sofa, and my place isn’t exactly super private.”

Alex groaned, then got to his feet and extended a hand down to her. Nicola took it and stood up beside him. “The hotel,” he said, snapping his fingers.

“Sure, if they have a room available. They only have twenty-four of them, though, so the place is usually full.”

“I’ll take my chances.” Grabbing her hand, Alex started pulling her back toward the entrance of the restaurant, but Nicola stayed rooted to the spot. “Are you—?”

Her mouth cut him off, closing over his, and then she gave his lower lip a quick nip. “I’m sorry, but I just can’t have you walking around like this,” she said, slipping her hand into the back of his shorts and then working it forward. She cupped his tight balls through his boxers, and then ran her fingers up the length of his aching cock. Oh, God, yes… “There are other women on this island, in case you hadn’t noticed—”

“I hadn’t—”

“And what would they think if they saw this? They’d think it was for them, and I haven’t even had a proper look at it yet.” She pushed him firmly backward until his ass hit the trunk of a palm tree.

“Then please be my guest,” he managed to get out, and then she was unzipping his shorts and dropping them to his ankles. His boxers came next, her hands sliding into them at his hips and slowly pulling them down. He felt his cock spring free. He was dying for her to wrap her hand around it, but he was also so turned on that he was afraid a few strokes would be all it took—