The Good Girl (18 page)

“Oh Wyatt,” I murmured against his temple.

His hands roamed over my body. “Look what you do to me, Willow. You make me want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone.” He pulled his swim trunks down to reveal a raging erection.

Without thinking, I took hold of it and kissed the head. Then I licked up and down the shaft before drawing it into my mouth. Just as I began to find a comfortable rhythm up and down the length of him, he pulled back.

“No, mi amor,” he said lovingly. “I have waited too long for this.” Without saying another word, he laid me back on the rock and kissed me passionately, our tongues colliding with need. Cupping my face, he slowly kissed down my neck until I was writhing against him, rubbing every bit of me against every part of him I could touch.

“It’s only been a couple of days,” I teased.

Ignoring me, he continued to kiss his way down my body until he reached the juncture of my thighs and with it, my most sensitive parts. His tongue on my clit had me opening my thighs as wide as I possibly could to accommodate his face, his fingers, and hopefully soon…his hips. At the moment, his fingers were sliding in and out of me while he licked and sucked all around. A moan escaped me and his head drew back.

The water had us soaked, but it didn’t dampen our excitement in the least. “I didn’t mean sex,” he murmured as he climbed back up me, his wet body rubbing against me as he closed the distance between our lips. Soon his hips were right where I wanted them. “I meant this,” he explained as he slowly slid into me.

Then it hit me. No condom. This was real. Scratch that. This was
really
amazing. Watching his face, I saw on it how much he was savoring this moment. “Oh my word,” I said intensely, “you feel so different.”

“Amazing,” was all he managed to utter as he stared into my eyes.

Soon his hips were pressed as close as our bodies would allow. In and out, back and forth, he pushed into me, hitting me in all the right places. Despite the hard rock, even though the drops hit me in the eyes and ears, I had never been more comfortable. This was bliss. This was the way it was supposed to be. For the rest of my life this was the man I was supposed to be sharing this with.

“I love you, Willow,” he roared into my ear. Then he gripped my shoulders and pulled me down so that our bodies met with no give. My legs wrapped around his waist.

For the first time ever, I felt him. I felt all of him spurting into me. That helped my orgasm along and soon I was contracting around him, riding the waves until they subsided. For a long while after, we laid there like that, still connected, wrapped in each other’s arms.

“I could stay like this forever,” he mumbled.

Shaking my head, I said, “No you couldn’t. Once that erection subsides, my muscles will push you right out.” Then I giggled because I could already feel it happening.

“Hey, doll,” he said. There was a tone in his voice that I had heard too often.

“No more of the list,” I warned him.

“Okay, no more lists, but…”

“Stop!” I interrupted. “I swear, if you tell me right now what number we just accomplished on the list and ruin this beautiful moment, I’m gonna knee you in the jewels.”

“But Willow,” he said teasing.

“Yes, Wyatt,” I said with obvious frustration.

“I just wanted to point out that the rain stopped,” he said as he pulled out and stood up. He yanked his swim trunks over his beautiful ass, then hopped off the rock. “How’s your ankle?”

After attempting to move it and feeling nothing but pain, I winced. “Looks like it is going to be a long walk. Why?”

“Oh, I just wanted to make sure that you were immobilized before I mentioned that we had accomplished #45: a longie in the rain,” he joked as he dove out of reach.

Part of me wanted to be mad, but then I saw the playful look on his face, I saw the obvious love in his eyes, I saw the ring on my finger. It changed everything. “You call that a longie? Please. I expect so much more from you, Mr. Experienced.” Slowly, I began to lower myself from the rock.

Laughing at my response, he came closer and helped me down with hands on my hips. “Should I protect the jewels?” He asked as he kissed my lips.

“Nah, I have a vested interest in them now,” I said.

“Good, let’s go tell everyone the good news,” he said affectionately.

“What? That we accomplished #45? You think anyone will care?” My twinkling eyes gave me away.

Rubbing his nose against mine, he murmured, “No, doll, especially since my performance was apparently lackluster.” He winked. “Let’s tell the world we’re going to marry.”

“One day,” I said.

“Soon,” he countered.

“We’ll see,” I said. I was quiet for a moment while the wheels turned in my head. Finally I said, “You know…turning a life sentence into a love story. That would make a great column…”

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What made her decide to be an erotica author?

Simple.

How else was she going to parlay her two favorite past times into a career?

Emma is single and loving it. Like her first character, Alysin, Sin for short, she doesn't believe in settling or in settling down. She loves to indulge in her passions whenever the mood strikes and enjoys keeping all of life's cliché moments spicy.

Known for her sense of humor, Emma surrounds herself with friends whose antics often become the source of book fodder. Her ideal situation would be to explore the Caribbean while writing. She pursues that dream daily.

Many many thanks to my beta readers.

Danielle, you talked me off the ledge when I thought I was stuck. You played word police like a boss. And you were so patient with me when I wrote more excuses than words. XOXO

Tammy, we’ve come a long way together, baby. Couldn’t do it without your optimism, your compliments, and your ability to
make me see the light through your simple questions. <3 <3 <3

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