with the intimate promise in his eyes had her blood pulsing hot. Lust sang through her veins and she wrapped her fingers around the bar behind her to hang on for the ride of her life.
Sean ran a warm palm over her neck, her breasts and her stomach. The feel of his skilful hands on her body nearly drove her wild with need. His nostrils flared as her scent saturated the night air and curled around them.
“I bet you taste as sweet as you smell,” he murmured, and the heat in his voice wreaked havoc on all her senses.
His hand trailed back to her breasts, and he lightly brushed one nipple. Madison moaned and arched into him.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?”
As pleasure raced through her, she swallowed and met his eyes. His jaw muscles twitched and his hungry look had her shedding her inhibitions as quickly and efficiently as he’d shed her clothes.
With her body beckoning his, she whispered, “Sean, please.”
In a flash of movement that took her by surprise, he gripped her lace panties and tugged, ripping the skimpy material from her hips.
When she gasped, he said, “Now about that punishment.” Dipping his head, he lightly brushed his tongue over her extended nipple, taking full possession of her breasts, and Madison gave a deep, erotic whimper that seemed to excite him all the more.
He drew her nipple between his teeth and clamped down. Air rushed from her lungs as emotions and sensations tore through her. She yelped, but he quickly soothed the stinging pain with a soft, sensuous lick that nearly brought her to her knees. Before she could even catch her breath, he pulled the bud into his mouth for a deep, thorough suck, one that tormented her body in the most delicious ways and shut down her ability to form a coherent thought.
Jesus, the seductive combination of pain and pleasure was unlike anything she’d ever felt before and filled her body with urgent need. As he continued to savor her nipple, his mouth felt like fire on her skin and everything in the way he was touching her told her that he cared about her wants, that her pleasures were paramount. As her heart swelled, she struggled with the restrictive bindings on her wrists, aching to touch him in return, to pleasure him the way he was pleasuring her, but he wouldn’t allow it. Oh no, Sean wouldn’t allow it at all. Instead, he closed one firm hand over hers and held her tight.
“Oh no you don’t.”
“But I want to touch you.”
His eyes darkened and the corner of his mouth twitched. “Not until I say so. That’s part of your punishment.”
Her pussy fluttered. “Oh God,” she cried out, loving the authority in his voice and his take-charge attitude, loving the way it had her sex muscles clenching and her body vibrating with heated passion. How the hell did he know what she liked when she was so oblivious to her deeper desires?
Sean pressed his lips to her neck and filled his lungs with her scent before he sank to his knees.
“Spread your legs more,” he said, his voice a deep sexy command.
When she obliged, he went back on his heels and spent a long time staring at her nakedness. “So pretty,” he murmured, as he aligned his mouth with her drenched pussy.
Her blood pressure soared as he gripped her legs. “Let’s see what else you like, sweetheart.” He widened her thighs even more and she thrust her pelvis forward in a silent plea. But instead of giving her what she needed, he toyed with her, slowly sliding a finger through her soft curls to inch her flushed lips open.
Moisture broke out on her flesh as she writhed and moaned, positive she was going to go up in a burst of flames if he didn’t soon tame the fire between her legs.
He made a tsking noise, the sound deeply intimate as it hung in the air and mingled with the crash of the surf below.
“What?” She pushed that one word past her dry lips as his heat reached out to her and caused her body to quake.
He arched a brow, and as he brushed his thumb over her wet