Rock Starred: Love My Way

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Author: Karen Booth
close to the bursting point. I arched my back, wanting him even closer. Electricity bubbled under my skin. It rolled through my belly, building steadily behind an invisible barrier until the current broke through in a barrage of pulses.
    My body hungrily pulled on his and Peter braced his forehead against mine, driving himself deeper and with greater force. My fingers dug into his lower back, taken by surprise as a second wave began to crest in me while I was still reeling from the first. It came quickly, my body overly sensitized to his motions, his weight and his seductive smell. He became rigid as a board and I heard his breath catch in his throat. He grunted and keened forward as he throbbed inside me, thrusting with a careful rhythm. I sucked in a breath as a second orgasm tumbled out of me, circling waves of pleasure, more intense and fiery than the first.
     Peter collapsed on top of me, both of us struggling for breath. He rolled to my side and swept his hair from his forehead, damp with sweat. "Damn," he said. "I actually think I like the no-touching rule." He placed his palm on the side of my face and kissed me tenderly. His hand sat on my stomach and he did nothing but look at me for moments, his nose inches from mine.
    I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking, if he was going to tell me I should think about going soon.
    "Katie, you're so beautiful. You knock the wind right out of me." He leaned down and ringed the end of his nose around my bellybutton before kissing it, making me giggle, something I rarely do. "You know, I wanted you from the minute I laid eyes on you. I couldn't stop watching you the day of the photo shoot."
    A disconcerting rush of emotion fluttered in my stomach. "You're sweet, but I'm already naked and in your bed. You don't need to worry about sweet-talking me."
    He furrowed his brow. "Most women like it if I say that their shoes are cute. I'm not feeding you a line."
    "Oh." My chest thumped in an unfamiliar pattern. "I'm sorry. I just, well, never mind..."
    "There's no way I'm the first guy that's told you that you're beautiful and sexy and amazing." He kissed my stomach again with his mouth open, tracing his tongue in a tiny circle against my skin. "Men must tell you that all the time."
    "No. You're not the first." He just happened to be the first who sounded as if he didn't expect anything in return.

Chapter Four
     
    "Has the sun always been this bright?" Gwen asked with disdain. "Whose idea was it to come to Miami, anyway? It's so sunny here."
    We sluggishly ventured to the shadier side of the pool deck where there were several open chaises. Men and women reading the likes of The New York Times and Vogue bathed in the sunniest spots, apparently unconcerned with premature aging.
    Despite the inviting beauty of the crystal-clear infinity-edge pool, there was no one in the water, even when the day was already showing signs of a scorcher. Midmorning and it had to be in the upper eighties.
    The pool boy in white tennis shorts and polo rushed over to spread terry covers on our chairs and I wondered why any grown man would take a job where he was referred to as a boy. Maybe it was the implied sex benefits, that every woman's fantasy was a romp in the towel room with the pool boy.
    "I'm Julian. I'll be your server today, ladies. May I start you off with a mojito?"
    My stomach lurched at the notion of mint, rum and lime. Gwen groaned and buried her forehead in her hand while she slumped down into her chair.
    "Thanks, Julian. I'm thinking iced tea for us this morning." I set my pool bag next to my chair. "You doing okay over there?" I asked Gwen, patting her on the knee.
    "Uhh. Do you have to be so loud?"
    I smiled and shook my head. "Sorry, honey. I'll try to keep it to a dull roar."
    I reclined, draping my forearm across my face. The sun was just high enough in the sky that it blanketed my legs in warmth. I slid my cover-up to the top of my thighs and sank further into the chair while I
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