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Tempt Me: The Macintyre Brothers Series: Book One by S. E. Lund (27)

Epilogue

Ella

"What do you think?"

Josh stood behind me at the patio door, his arms around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder so that his lips were beside my ear.

"It's amazing," I said, squeezing his arms, for the scene was truly fantastic.

Our rooms looked out onto the beach and beyond it, to the Pacific, which was now calm, a bright moon illuminating a bank of clouds against a starry sky. I could hear the roar of the surf and it was distant enough to be calming. Outside our room was a personal swimming pool and a set of lounge chairs. A few yards away, surf washed against the beach.

"So," I said and turned around in his arms. "This is your fantasy. Tell me what you want me to do."

He stared into my eyes for a moment then shook his head slowly.

"Just be you. Just be with me. I don't need to play out any fantasy scenario to feel this is worth every moment. What matters is that we're here together for three full days of doing nothing but enjoying the location, the good food, the peace and quiet and of course, each other."

"That's it?" I asked and gave him side eyes. "No kinky sex thing you want me to do? No role playing or games of bondage with silk scarves tied to the bedposts?" I smiled as seductively as I could, hoping to get a grin out of him and an admission.

He pressed his obviously aroused body against me. "I did say that I wanted you all to myself for the entire weekend and that we would spend the entire time fucking our brains out. We can try the scarves later, if you want but right now, just being with you is enough for me."

I stood on my tip-toes and kissed him, pressing my breasts against his chest, grinding my hips against his erection.

"It's more than enough," I said when the kiss broke.

Then he pulled me over to the bed and I soon forgot all about everything except him, and that was the entire point.

He pulled me on top of him as he lay down on the bed. I lay there, my thighs straddling his hips, my knees on either side of his and looked down into his eyes.

"You said you wanted me to ride you." I smiled and leaned down to kiss him, feeling his smile against my lips. He brushed hair from face, tucking a strand behind my ear. "I don't mind being on top," I said, my voice throaty.

I kissed him, then moved down lower, my mouth pressing against his flesh, down over his well-developed pecs, to his washboard abs and lower. His cock was hard and dripping, and I licked him from the base of his erection to the tip before taking the head into my mouth.

"Oh, God. Jesus, Ella, that's so good…"

I smiled, enjoying that I could please him so well.

Finally, he pulled me up from his cock to kiss him once more. I cupped his cheek, and ran my fingers through his hair while I kissed him, my tongue searching for his. The kiss seemed endless, and my body grew more aroused as his hands groped me, squeezing a breast, sliding around to guide his cock against me. I ground myself on his erection, sliding against it, my lust growing as I used his body. He reached over to his open suitcase on the other side of the king-sized bed and pulled out a condom, handing it to me.

I took it and opened the package, then unrolled it over his cock, impressed at how hard and thick he was.

He leaned back on his hands.

"Now, rub yourself against me."

"Your wish is my command," I said, sliding up and down against him, rubbing my clit against his erection like a wanton woman.

"Ride me," he said in a husky voice. I moved up and positioning myself over him. He held his erection in one hand and I lowered down onto him, gasping as he filled me up. I sat still, enjoying the sensation of this hard thickness filling me up so completely.

"Your clit is so hard," he said and rubbed his thumb against it. That, combined with the sensation of his cock inside of me felt so good that I groaned out loud.

He leaned forward and licked the curve of my breasts, before taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. A jolt of pleasure coursed through me, right to my clit, my back arching.

"I won't take long," I gasped. I was so ready, I knew that with a few strokes of his thumb on my clit as I rode him, I'd go over the edge.

"Neither will I."

His thumb stroked me while I rode him and the pleasure was so great, I closed my eyes and bit my lip.

"Open your eyes," he said, his voice demanding. "I want to watch you."

I did, staring into his blue-gray ones, holding his gaze as I moved on him, each move against his thumb driving me even closer to my own orgasm.

"You’re so nice and wet. So hot…"

He cupped one breast, squeezing it, mouthing the nipple, then sucking it and I couldn't help but gasp.

"You're so big," I gasped as the pleasure built inside of me. "I going to," I said, my eyes closing despite my best attempt to keep them open. "That's so…"

My body tensed as my orgasm started and I shuddered as waves of pleasure spread up into my belly and down my thighs.

"Oh, God…"

"Don't stop," he said, his hands helping me, moving me up and down on him when my orgasm began to wane. I continued to ride him, my hands on his shoulders, and soon, he grimaced in pleasure while his own orgasm began.

"Oh, God," he groaned, his body shuddering through his orgasm.

Finally spent, he lay back and I collapsed on top of him, our bodies still joined.

We recovered for a few moments, breathing in deeply, his hands stroking my hair and then moving down my back to my buttocks.

"That was so good," he said, smiling.

"It was," I said and smiled back.

Finally, I slipped off him and lay on my back beside him, staring up at the ceiling fan, which moved in a slow spiral above us.

"I'm glad you came to Bali," he said and rolled over so that he was on his side. "Don't expect to do much else besides fuck me the entire time we're here."

I rolled over and faced him, smiling coyly. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

Then we lay in each other's embrace and enjoyed the afterglow.

As I lay there, Josh's body warm against mine, the sound of the surf a distant roar, I thought to myself that I had fantasized about a life in Manhattan, escaping the disappointment of my previous life, and building a new one. I didn't imagine for an instant that the first man I 'd run into – literally – would be the one to capture my heart, but he did.

Neither of us knew where this would go, and that was okay.

Both of us agreed that we wanted to find out together.

END OF PART ONE

Part Two, Tease Me, will be released in November 2018!

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