“For the entire week?” I add.
“Hell, yes.” He chuckles. “There’s one condition, though.”
My brows rise, curious over what that condition could be.
“You stay with me the entire time.”
That isnotat all what I thought he was going to ask.
“In my villa … just you and me. Are you up for that?”
“This is The Paradise Club. You sure you don’t want to have any extra fun?” I’m genuinely curious because the point of the island is for all your fantasies to come true. Alistair pauses for a couple of seconds, mulling over my question.
“I don’t want you fucking other men while I’m here,” he adds seriously.
“Done,” I answer. “What about women?”
Alistair’s brows rise high as he contemplates my question.
“If you want to have another woman join us, I would be fine with it. It was fun last time,” I say.
“You would be okay with me fucking another woman in front of you?” he asks me.
The tiniest flinch crosses my face, and a wide grin falls across his lips.
“I knew it! You don’t want me fucking another woman as much as I don’t want you fucking another man.” He chuckles. “But I wouldn’t mind watching you and another woman together, though. That image of you and Vixen still gets me hard,” he tells me honestly, then bites his bottom lip.
I can feel his dick hardening from the image he has running through his mind.
“And you’d be okay with them touching me but not you?” Just want to be clear about where his boundaries are.
“Yes,” he answers quickly. “I have no problem with a woman servicing you. Maybe it’s a male thing … comparing myself to another guy, wondering if he is doing it better than me. My fragile male ego couldn’t take it.” He chuckles.
“And you think a woman wouldn’t get me off as good?”
“Oh, I know she can. I could never compete with a woman. I might take some pointers, though.” He grins.
This guy.He makes me laugh.
“Okay, I’m glad that’s settled then.”
He moves us toward the edge of the pool, then picks me up and positions me on the edge, pushes my legs open, and smiles up at me. “I’ve missed your cunt, Elle,” he says, licking his lips as he admires me. I bite down on my bottom lip because I’ve missed his dirty mouth, and the way he’s looking at me is doing all kinds of things to my body.
“Have you?”
“Yes.” He moans as his fingers grip my thighs.
“Show me then.”
“With pleasure.” He grins before diving between my thighs.
The first swipe of his tongue against me has me falling back onto my elbows as my head lulls, letting the sun pour over my naked body warming the water droplets on my skin. Alistair continues to devour me, making up for all the lost months since the last time.
Yes.He hits my clit with the pad of his tongue while he slips a finger inside me, making my thighs shake. He then slides another finger inside me, curls it against my inner walls, and drags it along the sensitive nerve endings.
A moan falls from my lips as he continues to stroke me.Oh yes.I feel the tiniest nip of teeth against my clit, sending electric heat through my body. He does it again, and my arms can’t hold my weight, so I adjust and lay flat against the pool deck.
Alistair doesn’t stop eating me. He continues his rhythmic tongue action over my pussy until I’m unable to take it any longer. My stomach tenses as his fingers tantalize my inner walls, and I explode all over his tongue. I crash over the edge, pulled under by a tsunami of need that he doesn’t let up on. He ignores my wiggling underneath his tongue, even though I don’t think I can take any more.