S*x on the Beach by Delilah Devlin

Author:Delilah Devlin [Devlin, Delilah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Delilah Devlin

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Carson drove them back to his place, figuring the hotel room would be pretty noisy with Maggie and her father arguing again over where she belonged and with which husband, and lucky for him, Gina didn’t voice an objection to his direction.

He parked outside his place and realized for the first time, he’d never meant for it to be his home. Although it was clean, newly painted, and close enough to spit at the water, his satisfaction over being here had waned.

“I should have asked,” he said, turning in his seat. “Would you like to stay with me?”

“Oh, I don’t know. I think I’m missing some excitement back at the hotel,” she said, but when she looked his way, her grin flashed white in the moonlight filtering through the windshield.

“I promise I have more than beer in the fridge.”

“I’m not hungry.”

“Oh, I think you are,” he said, arching a brow.

Always game, Gina unbuckled her seat belt, unzipped her jeans, and pushed them down her legs. Then she turned, moved to her knees, and stepped over the console and right onto his lap.

“The bed’s got more room,” he drawled.

“Just roll down the windows. I want to hear the waves.”

He hit the buttons to lower the windows as he said, “We could do it in the water.”

She grunted. “I’ve seen Jaws.”

When she ground against his crotch, he sucked in a deep breath. “Lift up.”

She grabbed the handle above the door and lifted her body, enough so he could get to his buckle and zipper, and then he slid down his pants, just far enough to free his cock.

Gina waited as he gripped his shaft and ran the tip up and down her wet folds. Her hips undulated, capturing the head, and then she sank.

When she was flush with his lap, she drew the long-sleeved tee over her head.

His hand went straight for her bra, unsnapping it then dragging it off her arms. Pushing her back against the steering wheel, he cradled her breasts in his hands. “They’re pretty,” he murmured, plumping them then rasping his thumbs over the hardening tips.

She mewed. “They like it when you squeeze them,” she said, then closed her eyes while he obliged them. After about a minute, she slowly opened her eyes. “Sorry, I’m just sitting on it.”

He laughed. “I’m in no hurry.” And he wasn’t. He liked how it felt, snug and wet.

She bit her lower lip then squeezed around him.

He drew a deep breath and reached for the lever at the side of his seat to ease back his seat and give them both more room. Then he pinched her nipples hard, giving them a twist.

Her soft gasp was followed by a drenching release of fluid. He slid his hands down her ribs, over her belly, then parted the top of her folds and thumbed her clit.

Her head fell back, and she began to rock on his lap, forward and back, grinding gently on his cock.

He raised one hand and rubbed his thumb over her lower lip.

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