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  “You’re so wet,” he murmured while lowering his head. With a few slight flicks her clitoris came into full few and he sucked it into his mouth. In and out, in and out he sucked her until she gripped his hair and bucked forward.

  A rush of precum flowed out the head of his rod. He wanted her now but fought to maintain control. He inserted a finger, then two while continuing to vibrate on her nub with his mouth.

  “Oh my God! What are you doing to me!” she screamed while writhing beneath him.

  “Doing what I’ve longed to do.”

  This was his feast. He sent his tongue over her nub again before applying a deep suction. She bucked so hard he had to use his forearms to hold her down.

  “Christian!” she tried pushing him away.

  He wouldn’t be denied. He’d have every drop of her tasty surprise.

  “Oh!” she cried out again.

  Christian was unrelenting as he lapped up every drop of her orgasm. She screamed and jerked beneath him and he sucked her to the finish line. At her last quiver he moved up and placed his rod at her center. The touch of her almost caused him to shoot his load. He paused and took a few deep calming breaths before entering her slowly.

  Her arms went to his back, hands nearly clawing the flesh of his skin. He knew he was larger than the average Joe and took his time inching deep inside her. The light from the window cast a soft glow, illuminating her body. The contrast of his pale skin against her chocolate hue caused him to pause a moment, but only a moment before he dove in as far as he could.

  Egypt’s body opened and allowed him all inside. Her lids closed.

  “Open your eyes Egypt.” He wanted…needed her to see what he saw.

  Brown lids opened to show even darker eyes as she gazed down at him. Fire burned from them. He pulled back allowing the head of his dick to rest just outside her opening.

  “Christian,” she moaned in need. She rocked her hips up in an attempt to push him back inside.

  “Yes.”

  “I need you.” That was all the urging he desired. He had to know she wanted him as bad as he her.

  He gripped her ass and surged forward, destination her back walls. He loved how wild she looked and the way her silken walls adjusted and formed to him. Not too tight like a virgin, no doubt from the small pink vibrator she’d forgotten to put away one day when he walked in. The sight of it on the bed caused him to back out, but it didn’t stop him from returning to his own room and rubbing one out with thoughts of her. Now he had her, the real thing and she was soft and wet as anything he could have imagined.

  An unrelenting urge surged forward. He pushed harder and faster, rocking her to the core. Ecstasy traveled down his spine down to the tips of his toes.

  “Yes, give it to me Christian.” Her mouth opened as another wave of an orgasm passed through her. She gripped his ass and bucked like a wild beast against him. Her cannel pulsed and clutched against him.

  He gave himself an internal high five for making her cum again. Before he could revel in his accomplishment tingles from the base of his balls started and worked their way up. He thrust in deep and wrapped her hand in his. Egypt used a leg tossed around his back and locked him down.

  His heart raced and he plunged into her with all his might. He was so close. Being inside of Egypt was amazing. His release started as a slow pain that quickly turned to pleasure as he filled the whole of her. Panting, he fought to catch his breath as his built up supply spilled out. When he thought he was finished another wave hit him, relieving him of his reserves. “Argh.”

  Soft arms wrapped around him and pulled him close. He planted a soft kiss on her lips and returned the embrace. He glanced at her. Yes, he’d done his job. The perfect hairstyle she’d worn earlier was no longer there. She’d been thoroughly fucked by him.

  Her heavy lids and frazzled hair all indicated one thing—satisfaction. In that instant he realized he didn’t ever want another. Fake marriage or not Egypt was his. He’d just have to do everything within his power to make her stay.

  Chapter Eight

  Egypt woke up from a deep slumber. She hadn’t slept that well in ages and it was all due to the man whose chest her head lay on. She closed her eyes again and listened in to the strong rhythm of his heartbeat. It pounded gently beneath her eardrum.

  “You enjoying yourself?” He caught her off guard.

  “I thought you were sleeping.” She smiled and ran her hand up and down his bare chest.

  “Mm, that feels good, but you need to stop. We’ve been in the room for three days.”

  Had it been that that many days? Where had the time gone? Her inner thighs throbbed. That was where the time went. Christian had taken all of it and then some.

  “Come on. Let’s get up and enjoy this beautiful island.”

  “Do we have too?” She half teased. Hawaii had been one of the many places she’d yearned to visit and now that she was there she hadn’t gotten to see any of it.

  “Yes. I have plans for us to go snorkeling.”

  “Oh wow.” She rose from the bed. “I can’t wait.”

  After a quick shower, they were dressed and made their way outside. Egypt inhaled and glanced around at all the beauty before her. To think, in the land of paradise she’d chosen laying up with a man. Christian wrapped his arm around her waist as they strolled down the path to a booth. But, this man was so worth it.

  Christian presented the tickets to the personnel in charge of their snorkeling adventure and they were handed their equipment. Excitement kicked in the moment Egypt slid into the warm water and she was glad she’d gotten out the room.

  After a few tries and adjusting to not going down so far that water seeped into her tube, Egypt relaxed and allowed herself to enjoy the underwater species. It was obvious to her that Christian was a pro in the water. He got right in and swam around with no issues at all. She watched him for a moment and then went back to watching the marine life.

  Egypt’s eyes marveled in delight at the different species going about their daily routines under the water. She swam around and took in the bright colors of fish passing by. She ducked for cover when a massive sea turtle swam her way. The shear thought of the creature being around almost as long as the dinosaurs freaked her out. She turned and backtracked, running smack dab into Christian.

  His large frame was unmoved by the collision. Instead, he steadied her and held her close. Heartbeat to heartbeat, they stood as the ancient relic slowly made his way pass.

  “Thank you,” she gurgled into the tube while giving a thumbs up.

  He nodded and pulled her tight. His hardness pressed against her abdomen. On instinct, she reached down and grabbed it, stroking the length of him. His body tensed as she angled it down and swiped it between her legs. She released him and pushed away from his chest, toying with him.

  Oh yes. She remembered the feel of him and wanted more. Being with him in this exotic land played with her senses. She pushed away from him and went back to the underwater discovery.

  The sun lowered on the horizon, and she heard a whistle, the instructors signaling their time was up. They and the other people enjoying the experience needed to turn in their equipment. Reluctantly Egypt headed back in. The different species and colors of fish swimming in harmony called to her soul. Peace and calm. It’s what she felt with Christian the moment their bodies connected.

  Their union wasn’t a macho production. He didn’t take her and not care of how she felt during the act. No, he wanted her to enjoy it as much him. Every action David did was off something he watched off a porno. None of the woman looked like they really enjoyed being pounded into and neither had she. Egypt had made the right decision in leaving the self-absorbed jerk.

  “You want to go for a stroll?” His words interrupted her thoughts.

  She handed him the last of the snorkeling equipment and looked deep into his eyes. Emerald green flakes flickered in them. Her breath caught in her throat. “Yes.”

  Christian h
anded the rental station the gear and took her hand. He led them in the opposite direction, away from the crowded portion of the beach. Laughter from other vacationers dissipated to merely a whisper the further they walked.

  “Are you having any regrets in marrying me?” Apprehension strained his tone.

  She gave him a sideways glance. His face no longer held the smile she’d enjoyed all day. Instead his lips were slack. He looked uncomfortable in his own skin. Egypt got a glimpse behind the strong side he showed the world. “Of course I am.”

  “No.” He stopped walking. Though she knew she should be focused on him, she couldn’t help but realizing the beauty of the water smacking the shores of the beach. “I don’t mean with the situation itself but with me as a man. Am I someone you envisioned yourself with?”

  Her gaze returned to his face. Vulnerability had taken root. The green hues in his eyes matched the water changing due to the impeding sunset. “No…you’re more than I imagined.”

  It was the truth. Sometime during the course of the day, she had to admit that Christian was the complete opposite of David and probably why she fell into his arms. She loved her ex-husband but wasn’t in love with him. Being in love felt like, like the electrify feeling between her and the gorgeous man next to her. He’d been nothing but kind and caring to her and even now he was still concerned with how she felt even though she willingly entered into the contract.

  He pulled her into his arms, his mouth covering hers, the kiss so full of passion, yearning and so much more—longing yet finally satisfied. His tongue danced in her mouth before trailing the outline of her bottom lip. “Follow me.”

  His large hands intertwined with her more delicate fingers as he led her away from the shore. They walked up a small hill toward eight to ten feet rocks. Behind it lay a little cove. It allowed viewing of the beach below but left them hidden.

  As Christian lay out her beach towel, she marveled at how he’d found such a place. He smoothed out the makeshift pallet with his hand then patted the seat next to it. “Isn’t it amazing?” His gaze was trained on the water.

  The sun illuminated the clouds with shades of pinks and purples. Day mixing with night until nothing but darkness would be left behind. She nodded. “I’ve never seen anything like it. In fact, I’ve never vacationed to such an exotic place.” She sat next to him and leaned her head on his shoulder.

  “This is how I’ve always imaged our life. Me and my wife would work hard and play hard. Whenever possible I want to whisk you away to enjoy the beauties of the world.” He lifted up her chin. “I know I didn’t ask you to be my wife under the best of conditions, but I promise to be the best husband to you.”

  No one had ever spoken to her in this manner. It made her head swim. Christian poured out his heart and said all the right things.

  “How can you think like this? You had so many women to choose from and you picked me, but you know nothing about me.” She had to put distance between them. Too many thoughts swirled in her mind. How in this short amount of time could he feel the same way as she? Egypt stood and walked. Stopping, she leaned against a large rock and glanced at him. The moonlight illuminated his face.

  “Because I’ve always seen past the here and now. The moment you walked in my office I knew you were someone I had to have.” He rose and came to her. Once again, his lips covered hers, this time devouring them.

  Christian’s hand trailed the small of the back and then back up it. She’d neglected to put on her t-shirt after the swim to allow her suit to dry. With a slight tug, he freed the knot, and her full breasts sprang free.

  His mouth left her lips yearning for more as he went to her mounds.

  “Ah,” a gasp escaped her lips.

  Christian’s tongue slowly glided across one then the other, before returning back to the first and covering the nipple with the warmth of his mouth. Egypt arched her back, welcoming the pleasure.

  Large hands trembling ever so slightly moved the damp material of her bikini bottoms to the side. He grazed a finger along her slit and back up brushing against her clit. Her legs threatened to buckle, and she grabbed his shoulders for support.

  “Oh, Christian.” She sighed.

  “You are so hot and wet. I have to taste you.” He knelt down in front of her.

  His hot breath went against crotch. All thought was lost when his tongue grazed against the damp material still covering her clit. This far exceeded any of her fantasies.

  “Raise your leg and put your foot on my shoulder. You can lean back against the rock for support,” he said, his voice vibrating against her nectar.

  He lifted her leg and placed it on his shoulder before moving her bikini covering his target to the side. She braced herself against the hardened rock. The rough edges pressed into the sensitive flesh of her back, but any discomfort was soon replaced with pleasure. The feel of Christian’s tongue licking the length of her wet mound took over every brain cell. All thoughts were replaced with what he was doing to her body and the havoc he caused.

  “Oh,” she groaned as a fresh rush of moisture left her center.

  “That’s it. Come for me.”

  He flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue, and her body jerked as his lips locked around the swollen flesh and sucked it into his mouth. Her breath came out in short gasps. Her breasts throbbed in need. Slowly, he released her and licked the sensitive nub before lifting his gaze to meet hers.

  “Tell me what you want me to do.” He pushed one long finger into her moist opening.

  Another flick of the tip of his tongue landed against her clit. Her legs shook. A groan of pleasure escaped her parted lips. Her insides were on fire, and the only person who could extinguish the flames toyed with her. Another finger slid in, joining the first. Her hungry walls closed around him, sucking him deep into her moist heat. Oh God, she needed more. She needed to feel the length of his dick inside her.

  “Christian, please,” she begged.

  “I love it when you call my name, but I love it more when you talk dirty to me. Tell me!” He thrust both fingers deep inside, rocking them against her g-spot.

  Her hips moved up and down against them. Oh, they felt so good, but it still wasn’t enough.

  “I want to feel you inside of me.” Her voice was barely above a whisper as she gazed down upon him. His eyes were slits of burning desire. “I want you to fill me like only you can.”

  “You always know the right things to say,” he words were husky in the night air.

  The smile he gave her brought an answering one to her own lips while she slowly dragged her tongue along them. Her body tightened in anticipation. When his lower form pressed close to her heat, she wrapped her legs around him, hoping to pull him into her moisture. She rocked her hips forward and felt the tip of his dick enter her. A groan of pleasure escaped her parted lips.

  “Tell your husband you want him to fuck you,” he murmured against her.

  “Yes,” came her throaty reply. “Stick your dick in me and take me.” Pleasure coursed through her when he moved an inch of his hardened length into her. She wanted to scream for him to just do it already. Push his hard rod inside her. “When I look into those green eyes of yours, I see a man who makes me want him like no other man has ever done.”

  He thrust in another inch.

  “I want you to scream my name when you come.” He pulled almost completely out of her then thrust back in deep, making connection with her back wall.

  Egypt gasped for air as his first thrust was quickly followed by another and another, each one filled with determination to make her forget any man before him.

  “Oh…I’m so close,” she managed to say through puffs of air.

  Christian lifted her legs onto his shoulders and repositioned himself. At this angle, she detected every thick inch of him filling her. Her juices ran down between the crease of her ass. Her muscles clenched around him as he withdrew out of her depths and then in again.

  “Oh, I’m gonna come.�
�� The tension built in her stomach.

  “Me too,” he panted next to her ear.

  Her body tensed around him while her orgasm came over her.

  “Oh, Christian.” He moved faster and harder into her.

  “Oh,” he groaned.

  His body made short deliberate thrusts into hers as he joined her in climax.

  Egypt closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his sweaty body, and held him close. The scent of his cologne still lingered, now mixing with the smells of sex and the ocean breeze. He lay behind her. His heartbeat coursed through her body, matching her rhythm as it slowed. Their lullaby the soft sounds of waves sweeping up onto beach, they drifted off, and not waking until the sun once again peeked over the horizon.

  Chapter Nine

  The smile on Egypt’s face when she walked into the building one week later was brighter than any she’d ever donned. They had spent the majority of the honeymoon inside the hotel room and when they came up for air the love making continued in secluded areas on the beach. A flush of heat burned her face as she recalled how much attention he’d given her. She didn’t think there was a spot on her body that had been left undiscovered. His hands and tongue had ensured of that.

  Egypt stepped out of the elevator and headed for her office. A smile was plastered to her face as she passed everyone in the hall. Was it her or were they purposely avoiding eye contact? She shook it off as she continued to her office.

  The marketing supervisor, Jessica neared her and dropped her head. It was obvious to Egypt she was only pretending to check her phone. After all the display hadn’t lit up.

  “Good Morning Jessica,” Egypt greeted her and was prepared to continue on.

  The woman responded with a slight chuckle.

  Egypt stopped in her tracks and turned around. “Everything okay this morning?”

  She knew they really hadn’t a chance to get to know each other since they started but they’d always been friendly in passing.

  “Everything’s just fine Ms. James…I mean Mrs. Bradley.” Jessica smirked.