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problem. Where you headed?”
    “Nowhere in particular. I was just driving around. I’m going
to school at UH and it’s my first time in the islands.”
    “Your first time? Then you need one kama’aina fo’
show you around.”
    “A kama—what? What’s that?”
    Mika winked at her. “That’s me.”
    They spent the rest of the day traveling along the H1 and H2
highways. It took only four hours to circumnavigate the entire island. They
stopped to eat at Mika’s favorite spots. He showed her the best beaches, the
ones the tourists didn’t know about. At sunset, they shared a six-pack of
ice-cold Primo at Kaaawa, watching the last rays of sunlight bathe the sky in
outrageous gold and fuchsia tones. It was then that Mika stole their first
kiss. Little did he know, he’d also stolen her heart.
    Only a few weeks later, she gave him her body. That evening
had begun much the same way their other dates had—a cookout and a few beers on
the beach—but on the drive home, she told Mika to take her to his place.
    “Really?” He gulped, eyes wide.
    “Really.”
    He ground the gears of his van and laid heavy on the gas.
    As soon as they reached his small cottage, they latched on
to each other as if they couldn’t bear one more second apart. Shirts, flip-flops
and other articles of clothing dropped to the ground, a trail of passion
rushing them through the screen door.
    Mika kissed his way down to her abdomen, dropping to his
knees and sliding her bikini bottoms to her ankles. Tongue flicking over her
warm skin, he traced the curves of her breasts and hips. Her sun-drenched body
burned, the cool trail of his licks drawing her nipples into tight buds. She
sighed, wrapping her arms around his head. The saline scent of the beach mixed
with his natural aroma and the clean smell of his shampoo.
    Need claimed her pussy, tension and pleasure rolled through
her like the tide. She sank to her knees. Dragging her tongue along his neck,
she tasted the salt clinging to his skin. Another shiver passed through her,
his breathtaking beauty overwhelming. Bronze skin was marked with dramatic
black tribal tattoos, broad shoulders sculpted by ropes of thick musculature.
Allowing her hand to stray to his firm penis, she stroked his erection and
cradled his sac. Shudders and faltering breath shook him.
    Making her way down his taut abdomen, she licked at his
head.
    “Oh shit,” he groaned.
    She had encircled his cock with her hand, but he nudged her
backward then pounced on her, pinning her wrists to the floor.
    His mouth engulfed her sex, his tongue invading her warm,
soft and wet. He pressed long, languid kisses onto her clit and labia. Her
pulse skyrocketed, her cunt contracting with each swipe of his tongue.
    Tremors rippled through her core. She held tight to his
shoulders, writhing against the tatami mat. Gasping, she sucked in a ragged
breath. It had been so long since anyone had touched her like this and really,
she was sure no one had ever touched her quite like Mika. Quickly, he’d brought
her to the brink of orgasm.
    Pussy swollen and throbbing, she pulled his face up to look
at her. “Not like this. I want to come with you inside me.”
    Clearly no more explanation needed, he helped her to her
feet and then swept her off them, carrying her to his bedroom. Once he’d placed
her on the bed, he slid up her body, brushing his lips over her bare thighs,
torso and neck.
    “Just a second,” he murmured in her ear.
    Squeezing her legs together, she savored the pulsing need.
Her hands strayed to her breasts as she watched him fish a condom from his bedside
table and roll it down his cock. Clarissa could hardly stand the wait.
    As if sensing her impatience, Mika quickly nestled between
her thighs and stroked her moist slit. Slowly he eased inside, exhaling as the
base of his shaft met her mound.
    Gasping at the intense sensation, she wrapped her legs
around him, overcome with arousal. Though she grasped at his back, urging him
to thrust