softly against her mouth. She had felt as his hands had stroked along her back, travelling down to her bottom, Sam gasping feeling his hands exploring her, but not pulling back as the unfamiliar sensations had flooded through her, her body writhing sensually against him.
As Dante Durant had kissed Sam he had been surprised with the rush of white hot need that filled him. He wanted her, wanted to feel her under him, struggling so hard with what had to be done. Pulling away from her, the two had stood looking at the other, both panting their bodies and eyes showing the fire and desire they both felt .
“Please Sam” he had whispered, his voice so husky .
“It would definitely be better if you went inside right now” .
Sam staring back at him, not aware how sensual she looked, her breast s heaving as she fought to get her composure back her lips so red from his kisses, her eyes so green in her small oval face, her skin almost translucent in the light of the moon.
“I ... yes” she had stuttered, as Bella and Philippe had finally caught up with them, the two of them smiling happily at each other. Hearing of the plans for the following day, Philippe had grinned .
“Sounds like a great idea” he had replied, his eyes moving over to Bella, who had smiled back at him .
“Let’s say 8 then” Dante had finished, before both men had stood back, watching as the girls had disappeared inside the villa.
The next morning both had been ready by 7.30, scowling as Kate had finally rushed through the door. They had texted her the previous evening, assured that she would be back in plenty of time. Throwing them both a “what ? ” look she had ran to her room to quickly change, just making it in time for the knock on the door heralding the arrival of Dante and Philippe.
Pushing herself forward, she had given her best pouting smile, Bella and Samantha looking at each other in disbelief .
“Would it be OK if Thomas could join us” she had breathed sexily at the two, seeing the knowing look pass between the two men, before Dante had inclined his head .
“The more the merrier Kate” he had said, seeing as she had given a small squeal of pleasure, pulling her phone out and dialling Thomas the others had assumed .
After finding where they were going, she had moved slightly behind the other four, her eyes taking in the way they seemed to naturally break into couples, her eyes opening in surprise at seeing Dante’s fingers moving to take Samantha’s , her usually man - shy friend allowing their fingers to entwine as they had moved together down to the harbour.
Reaching the picturesque stone dock, strewn with fishermen, the two men had waved to many of the passer bys, laughing with the fishermen who had cheerfully waved back. On the dockside only two boats fitted the small pier, mainly because one was so large. Kate had whistled seeing the luxury cruiser her eyes lighting up .
“Now that is a boat” she had cried with approval, frowning seeing the smaller more traditional fishing wooden boat. She had wondered if there truly was enough room for them all, as Dante had turned to her smiling .
“I am glad that you approve Kate” he had chuckled “She moves well too” .
Looking back in complete astonishment the three girls had stared at the vessel .
“ Is ... is that your boat ? ” Samantha had finally managed, as Dante had grinned down at her .
“Yep ... when I fish I like to do it in style” he had laughed, Philippe nodding beside him. He had looked over at Samantha, seeing a look of apprehension in her eyes, his questioning .
“All OK Sam ? ” he had asked softly, seeing as she had given herself a shake, giving him a nervous smile .
“Yes... fine” before moving towards the boat with the others .
Frowning, he had expected her to be impressed with the boat, but it had the opposite effect on her, as she