Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24119 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24119 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Finally, I dive in and swim underwater to her. When I arrive in the middle of the gorgeous turquoise lagoon, she’s not there. She’s on the opposite side, climbing out onto another rock.
Shit, did I move too fast for her? Something tells me she’s not too experienced, if at all. There’s an innocent way about her that tells me she’s a virgin, but I could be wrong. God, I hope I’m not wrong.
“Where are you going?”
She stands up on the flat rock with water dripping down her sleek shining skin.
“Are you running away from me?”
She doesn’t answer. She just reaches behind her back and pulls the knot keeping her bikini top on.
Now, it’s my turn to have big wide eyes as I watch her pull the black string over her head. She pulls her top off and hides her breasts with her arm. They’re spilling over her forearm and my body heats up to a feverish pitch. She drops the wet top and it lands on the rock with a slap.
“Is this what you want to see?” she asks with a lick of her lips.
“Yes,” I say, letting the truth spill out. “I want to see your beautiful naked body. You drive me crazy, wild girl. I’ve never wanted anyone like I want you.”
“This is the first time I’ve done this,” she says as she covers her chest. “I just wanted you to know that. I’m a virgin.”
That magical word ripples through me and the hunger inside increases. Knowing that I’m going to be the first guy to see her like this, the first man to touch and taste her sweet body is annihilating any of the control I had left.
A low possessive growl rumbles out of my throat as I watch her slowly drop her arm. Her breasts tumble free and a blazing heat consumes me despite the cool water I’m treading in. She’s gorgeous. Perfect tits with the most tempting pink nipples ever created. She’s watching me with those doe-like green eyes as I ravage her with mine.
“You’re stunning,” I tell her in a scratchy voice. “Now, take off the rest.”
She sinks her fingers into her bikini bottoms and wiggles her hips as she pulls them down. My cock throbs as I see her triangle of dark hair pointing down to the virgin pussy waiting for me to claim.
Drops of water are still rolling down her skin, traveling over the tempting curves of her breasts and hips.
This woman deserves to be worshipped. She deserves to have a man who will fuck her regularly and keep her satisfied in every way possible.
I want to be that man for her. I will be that man for her.
Something in me snaps. My body moves with a sudden urgency as I swim to her.
It’s time to claim this beauty once and for all.
It’s time to make her mine and take that sweet virgin cherry that’s waiting for me.
It’s time to take her, taste her, breed her.
And there’s no one for miles to stop me.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Wendy
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An erotic thrill rushes through me as I watch Ethan swim over. I sit on the flat rock and put my feet in the water while he approaches like a shark about to devour me. I know I’m at his mercy on this island. I know he can do anything he wants to me and there isn’t anyone to stop him.
That intriguing thought makes my breath shallow. It makes heat flow from my core and swirl between my legs. It makes me think of nothing except Ethan and his big hard cock.
“Oh man,” I whisper as he arrives. I’m so wet. So ready for him.
I can’t believe I got naked in front of a man. I always thought that I’d be terrified for the first time, but this is exciting and thrilling. I want him to see me. I want to show him everything.
The hungry look in his eyes when he saw me for the first time is still making my heart pound. He was looking at me like he’s never seen anything so tempting. I liked seeing him look at me like that. I want more of it.
He emerges from the water and shakes the water out of his hair. I swallow hard as I watch him, my thighs squeezed tight.
“Trying to run away from me?” he asks with a wolfish grin as he grabs onto the rock. His hands are on either side of me, his hard chest pressing against my shins.
I’m tingling all over, knowing he can see so much. His heated eyes slide down to my chest and my nipples ache with his gorgeous eyes on them.
I’m falling in love with this man and the best part is, I think he’s falling in love with me. The real me.
I know I can be a bit absentminded sometimes and my brain is usually all scattered and unfocused. My best friend growing up called me an airhead all the time and even my parents would get frustrated when I’d do something stupid or mixed something up, like the time I tried to start the barbecue and nearly burnt the entire deck down (as well as nearly burning my eyebrows off I might add). The firemen came and there was water everywhere. What a fiasco that was…