“Can’t have… that.”
He sheathed himself in her completely and held still has he worked her clit. “No, we really can’t.” He nipped her shoulder. “You’re going to get me arrested for public indecency.”
“Worth it.” She thrust back against him, but he held her too tightly for her to be able to do more than writhe on his cock. “Oh god, that feels good.”
“Only for you, sweetheart. I would only lose my head like this for you.” He pulled out a little more and pushed back into her. “You start asking me for shit, begging for my cock, and I can’t do anything but give it to you exactly how you want it.”
“Harder. Deeper. Fuck me, Alex. Right here, beneath the stars.”
“Christ.” He moved back and grabbed her hips. And then he did exactly as she commanded, fucking her in deep, harsh strokes. He couldn’t shield her body like this, couldn’t cover her as he drove into her again and again. And that only seemed to make Kendall hotter. She let go of her dress and held onto the railing, her mostly naked body slamming back onto him with each thrust. Fucking him as intensely as he fucked her. Meeting him stroke for stroke. Driving him higher.
He slapped her ass and then took a handful, squeezing the same spot. “That’s right, greedy girl. Take my cock. Take every single fucking inch.”
“Yes!”
He caught movement out of the corner of his eye and didn’t hesitate. Alex stepped close to her, pinning her between him in the railing and yanking her dress up as much as he could even as he leaned down to let the sides of his jacket drape over her. Kendall froze as two drunk guys walked toward them. They weren’t moving quickly, though, and Alex cursed himself for letting them get into this situation. He wanted to give her everything she wanted, but not at expense to her. If this upset her…
But Kendall surprised him. She took his hand that wasn’t holding her dress up and tugged it down to slid between the fabric and her body. To stroke her clit while two drunk idiots stumbled by not ten feet away.
Alex didn’t know if he wanted to kill her…or propose on the spot.
All he knew was that his woman had very clearly given an order, and he had a promise to keep. He circled her clit and spoke softly in her ear. “Dirty girl. You want to come where they can see you, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Is that wrong?”
“Nothing we do together is wrong, sweetheart.” He applied just the kind of pressure he’d learned that she craved and kept up the rhythm designed to send her over the edge. She was already so fucking primed, she shook with the effort it took to keep still.
The men passed behind them, so close that Alex could have reached out and touched them. If they weren’t drunk off their asses, they might have noticed that he was balls deep in Kendall right now, but they were too busy arguing about the most recent superhero movie. They kept going, and he kept winding Kendall tighter and tighter.
“Alex.” She whimpered.
He knew what she needed without her saying it this time. He pulled her hands to her dress to take over and then covered her mouth with his hand. Just like that, Kendall was coming, her body shaking and her moan vibrating against his palm.
He barely waited for the idiots to turn the corner before he pulled out of her and yanked her dress into place. He forced himself to slow down so he didn’t break the zipper, but only barely. By the time Kendall turned around, he had his cock shoved back in his pants.
“You didn’t come.”
“No, I didn’t.” He grabbed her hand and started for the elevators. “I want you in a bed, sweetheart. Now.”
Chapter 12
Every time Kendall thought she couldn’t possibly want Alex more, she went and proved herself wrong. She couldn’t believe what they’d done on the deck, and as they slammed into his cabin, she was already aching for him again. She wrestled herself out of her dress as he yanked off his clothes.
They paused, both naked and breathing hard, and stared at each other.
Kendall burst out laughing. “Apparently we missed the memo that we’re supposed to be smooth and sophisticated and undress each other in a seductive way.”
“Save that shit for the movies.” He scooped her up and dropped them both onto the bed. Kendall shrieked, and he touched her stomach. “You ticklish?”
She grabbed his wrist. “The last guy who decided to find out got kicked in his face for his trouble. Accidentally, of course.”
Alex laughed. “No tickling then.”
“Thank you.” She took his face in her hands and kissed him deeply. “Seriously, thank you. For this entire week. It’s been better than I could have dreamed even when I thought it was going to go according to plan. I never could have planned on you.”