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big man all over, aren’t you?”
    Before he could say a word, she had her lips covering
the head of his cock, her throat muscles relaxing as she took all
of him in. Brady hissed a curse as he cradled the back of her head
with his hands, steadying her as she slowly moved her head up and
down, using her teeth to add a pleasurable friction to her
action.
    He closed his eyes and just allowed himself to savor
the warm wet feel of her mouth on him. When she lifted her lips,
the tip of her tongue swiped across the slit at the top of his cock
then started down again. He felt his balls tighten to the point of
pain and he knew he didn’t want the first time to be like this. He
gently urged her away and pressed her back against the chaise,
following her down.
    “I’d like nothing more than to return the favor, but
I don’t think I can wait. I need to be inside you,” he muttered,
nudging her thighs apart. He still tested her readiness, feeling
her dampness before he settled between them. With one thrust, he
was buried to the hilt. Her vaginal muscles contracted tightly
around him, moving in a countermotion to his thrusts. He looked
down at her face, watching her eyes glow with an unearthly blue
light as she raised her hips to meet him. He’d never been with a
woman who was his equal in passion.
    He bent his head and fastened his mouth over one
nipple, grazing the tight pink bud with his teeth just as she’d
done with his cock. Raven arched upward and wrapped her legs around
his hips. As he felt her muscles tighten even more around him, he
reached down and flicked his thumb against her clit.
    Her eyes widened to saucer-size as the tremors raced
through her body. “Brady,” she whispered in his ear just before she
came apart in his arms.
    He was positive the whole damn interior of the cabana
glowed the same blue light he’d seen in her eyes.
     
     

Chapter Three
     
     
    “I hope you don’t think I’m normally that easy.”
Brady pulled on his shirt and shorts. There were times when it was
a good idea to go commando. That way there was one less piece of
clothing to find.
    A naked Raven was curled up on the chaise looking
like a sleepy contented cat. He swore she was even purring. He was
tempted to pull off his clothes and have a repeat of the last
couple hours. But if he wasn’t mistaken, he heard members of the
security staff walking along the beach probably making sure the
guests weren’t making use of the cabana the way he and Raven just
did.
    He looked down at the woman he likened to a work of
art. He learned that her skin was tanned all over and that some
kind of small shock wave occurred when she stroked his dick. Not
that he was complaining. The woman had magic hands and he wouldn’t
mind them stroking him all the time.
    “While I’d like nothing better than for us to stay
here and watch the sunrise together, I think the resort’s security
people are making their rounds,” he murmured, glancing at his watch
and surprised to find it was after three a.m., which meant they’d
been out here for about five hours. He walked out to the cabana’s
opening and picked up her dress.
    Raven released a soft sigh and rose up onto her
knees. The blue stones in her navel and in her ears seemed to wink
at him.
    “You are incredible,” she said, slipping the dress
over her head and smoothing it into place.
    Brady’s hands itched to do the smoothing for her, but
he knew it would lead to a repeat of what had been going on for the
past few hours.
    While he hadn’t been a sex hound since his early
twenties, he hadn’t been a monk either. But he could truthfully
say, he’d never been with a woman like Raven.
    He leaned over, trapping her between his arms, as he
slowly and thoroughly kissed her. She smothered a low laugh as her
tongue darted into his mouth, coaxing his out to play.
    “Okay, minx.” He playfully slapped her on the butt
and hauled her off the chaise. “We gotta get out of here before we
get busted by