Assassin Deception (35 page)

Chloe realized her hands were now free, though she was unable to attain any leverage. The soft sand slipped through her fingers when she grasped at it for a firm hold, teasing her with her helplessness. Damien led an eager dance he was obviously in control over. Chloe didn’t mind. She was always his willing student; she excelled in learning. She also knew she could guide her partner.

“Damien,” she whispered. She held her hands out to him.

She was on her back once more, her leg released. Damien’s chest rested against hers. He fondled her breast while his arm clasped around her shoulders, drawing her ever closer. Her heat throbbed around him until they exploded with fire. Chloe opened her mouth as Damien slipped his tongue inside, suckling. She moaned as the kiss deepened. Waves of Damien’s warmth rolled around her, waves from the ocean stroked at her.

They could feel their own waves within rushing through heated veins. They knew they would come together. The pounding ocean as it crashed onto nearby rocks matched Damien’s thrusts, both man and nature relentless.

“I love you, Salvator,” Chloe called.

“I love you, Salvare.”

Their eyes locked and held. Their love was timeless, ongoing. They had been forever one. Both reached their desire together, spiraling, swirling amidst the refreshing water, clasped in one another’s arms. Their breath entwined. Their dance of passion wound to a fulfilled height, then slowed to a settled calm. The waves washed over them, cleansing their bodies.

Chloe nestled into Damien’s arms, satisfied. She reached lower to fondle him. She always enjoyed the aftermath of their lovemaking. The quiet serenity. Just cuddling together while the world slid slowly by. It seemed Damien had other ideas.

“Damien, where are we going?” Chloe panted. She could hardly move after that and already he had her scooped up, racing for the thatched hut in the distance.

“The shower, the porch, the overhanging palm tree…” Damien declared with a great deal of enthusiasm.

Chloe couldn’t help but laugh, her arms tightly wound around his neck. It was just like Damien to always be endlessly hungry…for something!

About the Author

C. L. Scholey lives in her Ontario home with her husband and daughters. She developed a love of writing when she was young. She is currently working on another exciting novel. For more info check out her website:
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