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Crashed into Love: Episode Three
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touch….wow.”
    Didn’t that make me glow. I blazed with happiness, knowing I affected her.
    Wanting to overdose on her, I bent my head and sucked her nipple. My arms burned with keeping myself hovering above, but keeping my body separated was the only way I could maintain a resemblance of the man I was. One press into her hips and I’d be replaced by an alter-ego of a horny teenager with no stamina.
    Nina’s hands clutched my hair, pushing her nipple further into my mouth.
    Her skin was cool and slightly salty from the heat of the day. I tried to stem the growl in my throat. She was mine. If Nikolai so much as looked at her with interest again, I’d probably be escorted off the island in handcuffs.
    Rolling her nipple with my tongue, I reached behind her neck and undid the string holding the top in place. It came away as easily as silk. I feasted my eyes on her naked skin.
    Fuck, she’s beautiful.
    I crashed to my knees beside the bed, pulling her hips closer. Before she could say a word, my mouth descended over her bikini briefs, and I exhaled a hot, heavy breath right between her legs.
    “Oh my God, Liam.” She writhed on the bed, her fingers scrambling at the sheets.
    I ran my hands along her thighs, over her hips and up her waist, tracing her muscles, pressing delicate ribs as she arched.
    “Can I?” I needed permission. I wanted to give her something without taking anything in return. I wanted to show her I was giving. Thoughtful. And so drunk on her I wanted to drink and savour and taste. 
    She barely formed a sentence. “Uh huh…”
    My mouth latched over her bikini again while my hands went to her hips and the two white strings. With a sharp tug they both came away.
    I paused to gaze up at Nina. Her head was thrown back, eyes squeezed tight.
    Inching the material down her legs, my cock jumped in my shorts. She was stunning. Her folds were soft and hidden, a glisten of wetness that turned my roaring blood into a thundering waterfall.
    I bent my head.
    She froze as my lips hovered, so close to touching her. Not one breath as she waited…
    I paused as long as I could, drawing out the anticipation, before my mouth descended.
    In that moment, I belonged to her. My brain fogged and nothing was more important than being on my knees in front of the woman who’d captured my heart.
    She melted into my touch. My heart packed up in that instant and was lost in baggage reclaim, waiting for Nina to claim it.
    I groaned as I licked and nuzzled. Closing my eyes, I set a strong and steady pace. I wanted to lavish her with attention. It was fitting being on my knees before her. She could break me in two if she turned me away, and she’d never know what sort of spell she cast over me.
    Running my hand along her calf, I hitched her leg over my shoulder. I caressed upward until my finger found her heat.
    She moaned loudly as I pressed inside her. Loving the resistance, the tightness.
    “Liam…” she whispered brokenly. “Please… I need…I want you.”
    The image of fucking her almost took me to the edge. My mind swam with lust, and I licked her harder. My finger pressed deeper, rocking in rhythm, matching my tongue.
    Her breath came faster, her hands scrambled quicker, stomach muscles quivering.
    “Stop… come here,” she panted.
    I didn’t obey and increased my tempo.
    “Oh, don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
    I had no intention of stopping. My hips jerked, wanting to dive into her. Claim her.
    With one last thrust, she bowed upright, shattering around my finger. The clutch and release of her orgasm sent fire scorching through my heart and into my groin. I knew I wouldn’t be able to walk for hours with how much I needed her.
    Slowly, she returned to earth.
    I rocked back on my heels. I smiled as I covered her with her bikini briefs and, as best I could with suddenly clumsy fingers, re-tied them.
    She looked dreamy, sated, and completely lovable. I’d given her what I wanted: something to remember me by when
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