Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Nik’s cock pulled out of her.
No!
But then it slammed back into her, the strength of his thrust making her lips part in a silent moan. And then he was fucking her like she had begged him to. Deep. Rough. Fierce. Her world rocked with each thrust, and her long pent-up desires reached their peak. She bit his shoulder, screaming against his skin as she came.
The feel of her teeth sinking into his skin triggered his release, and Nik’s control snapped as he came with a powerful shudder. He plunged in and out of her, his movements wild, his only thought to have her pussy overflowing with his seed.
Nik’s orgasm swept her away, prolonging her orgasm with every hungry thrust of his cock into her pussy. She clung to him as her body welcomed the hot spurt of his cum, and only when Nik’s hips finally stilled and his cock slowly slid out of her did the last tremors of her own release die down.
Closing her eyes, she tightened her hold around his neck and mumbled drowsily, “That was awesome.” Daria absently began to hum.
It took Nik more than a few seconds to realize what she was humming, and when he did, his jaw dropped. While Nik knew he was more sexually proficient than most men, none of them had been moved so much by his lovemaking that they had ended up humming the theme song from the Lego movie.
Everything’s awesome.
Daria was still humming.
Nik cleared his throat. It was that or laugh, and the latter he didn’t want to do because it would only mean she still had the power to make him feel.
Looking around in a bid for distraction, Nik saw that most of the other guests had gotten back to the yacht. He said gruffly, “We should head back.”
Daria groaned against his neck. “I’m too tired.” A pause. “And sleepy.”
Again, there was the temptation to smile, this time because of the plaintive note in her voice. He also refused to acknowledge how a large part of him found the way orgasms made Daria drowsy extremely...cute.
Even so, Nik found himself doing everything on his own. After making sure her bikini covered everything it was supposed to cover, he started to swim, Daria becoming heavy in his arms with each passing second.
“We’re here,” he murmured quietly in her ear when they reached the yacht. She stirred and pulled away as her gray eyes blinked at him in drowsy confusion. Shaking his head, he helped her to the metal ladder, placing her hand on each bar. “Up you go.”
Her Greek was such a sweetie, Daria thought sleepily as she forced her limbs to move. Climbing off the ladder, she stepped onto the deck with the help of one of the guides.
Another guide approached her, a tray of drinks on one hand. “Drinks, miss?” He had to shout the words to be heard over the rumbling engine of the speedboat, which carried with it the next wave of guests who had paid for an hour’s worth of snorkeling.
“Yes, please.” Daria chose a blue-colored Gatorade and after thanking him, she uncapped the bottle and took a quick gulp. On the other side of the yacht, those who were done snorkeling started boarding the speedboat for the trip back to the island.
As she twisted the lid back into place, Daria heard someone speak behind her.
“Daria?”
She froze.
In front of her, Nik rose from the water, his powerful form in full view as the muscles in his body bunched while he gripped the bars of the ladder.
Behind her, the other person persisted, “It is you, isn’t it?”
Nik’s gaze narrowed, his head snapping towards her as if instinctively sensing someone poaching on his territory.
Before she could think of what to do, someone had gripped her arm, spinning her around.
Daria whitened.
Victor.
Without thinking, she threw the bottle at his face.
Chapter Five
“So...” Nik’s voice was silky. “Care to tell me what that was all about?” He paused. “And also, what the hell is it about you and Gatorade bottles?”
Daria’s stomach sank at Nik’s words. She knew it, she just totally knew it, Daria thought miserably. It was too good to be true that Nik hadn’t asked a single thing about what happened. Not when Viktor had cried like a little boy after getting hit square in the face, not when she had dragged him to the speedboat, and not even when they had made it back to the island. Of course, she hadn’t really given him a chance to, either. The moment they had stepped into the speedboat, she had started chatting nonstop and hadn’t allowed him to get a word in edgewise.
But when the sun had set, the moon had claimed its place in the sky, and Nik still hadn’t asked anything about it, Daria had started to relax. Their dinner was pleasant, even romantic, with both of them finding a private spot along the shore to enjoy some grocery-bought bread loaf, a couple slices of her favorite cheese, and a cheap bottle of wine. It wasn’t fancy, but it had been intimate, and she had loved every second of it.