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the way the sun bronzed her skin, adding to her exotic nature. Normally, smart-mouthed women held no appeal for him. Bekah was the exception to the rule. More importantly, he found himself content to just sit or lie next to her, no words needed.
    The relaxing sun worked its magic. Beside him, as Bekah drifted off, the slight rise and fall of her chest caught his notice. He took the bottle of coconut oil and moved over to her chair, straddling her. Two tugs later, her top fell to the side, giving him a direct view of her ample bosom with its dark, compelling nipples.
    Tilting the bottle upside down, he watched the oil drizzle over her skin and travel downward. He caught the droplets and spread them over her warm skin. The harder he rubbed, molded her melons to his hands, the more she sighed in pleasure, until, finally, her eyes fluttered open.
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    over the tiny bud, tasting the sweet oil. Bekah gripped his head, urging him to take more of her breast into his mouth. With a chuckle, he did, sucking it in, releasing it with a pop and moving to the other. His hands strayed to her bikini bottom and untied the knots on the sides, moving, as the suit fell away, to delve his fingers into her weeping sex. Bekah keened an aroused moan from her luscious mouth.
    The musical sound hitting his ears threatened to snap the remaining vestiges of his self-control. He reached into the small duffel between their loungers, withdrew a condom, and laid it on the arm of her chair. Slipping his finger from her pussy, he stood, shucking his shorts. Sheathing his cock only took a moment, but that instant felt like too much time to be away from her. Ashton laid a couple of towels on the deck. “We’ll break the damn chair otherwise.”
    Bekah slipped to the deck with a cheeky grin and spread her legs. “Hot stuff, what are you waiting for?”
    “Enjoying the view.” Damn, she shone like a brand-new copper penny. He dropped to her and slid his fingers back into her core. “Nice and tight.” He bent his head to suck on her clit and released it. Her gorgeous legs opened wider, and he moved on in, taking the open invitation to spear his cock into her pussy.
    Molten-hot muscle clamped on him. He gripped her hips and anchored her in place, once again surging into her, filling her. The tease pinched his nipples and raked her hands down his chest. Sweet gods, she’d kill him if she kept that shit up. He glared at her and pumped hard and fast, long strokes of steel. She keened low and leaned up to bite his chest. Ashton muffled a curse and pressed his thumb pad to her clit, turning her game of torture against her.
    “Ashton.” Bekah rose to meet him.
    “So beautiful, girl.” Ashton crushed his lips to hers, slowing down, syncing his thrusts in her pussy with his spearing tongue in her mouth. Her passionate nature brought out the beast in him. She submitted completely and gifted back in return. She gyrated when he pushed, wedging his hand between them. Her small clit engorged under his thumb. He toyed with it until she writhed beneath him, begging for release. Though she didn’t scream, the silent intakes of unsteady breath hit his ears. He pounded harder and teased her nub until she exploded for 20

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    him. Ashton withdrew his hand and braced his hands on either side of her, lowering his weight fully on her, cock deep inside as he rhythmically worked her through her first orgasm. He bit her neck enough to leave an indented mark and jerked when her body convulsed a second time, gifting him with her sweet-smelling cream.
    “That’s it, baby, come for me.” Sweat-drenched, he rocked long and slow until her muscles eased off. “God, you feel good.”
    “You, too,” her breathy voice wavered back at him.
    Ashton brushed his lips across hers and gazed into her expressive eyes, hoping his mirrored hers, hoping she could see his feelings in