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even see.
    “Don’t move,” Sean says.
    I grasp the balcony railing to steady myself, knowing I should say something, do something, so that Sean will take me back inside our room and make love to me on the bed like a normal couple. But I don’t. I stand there and let Sean lift my skirt from behind, and I wait for the moment when his trousers are open and I feel him probing the wetness I’ve been aware of all evening.
    “Okay?”
    I turn my head so that Sean can kiss me. “Touch me too.”
    He growls into my ear and shifts to free a hand, his fingers sliding around my waist and down. I tighten my grip on the railing to hold myself up when Sean fingers me, stroking over my clitoris and into my warmth, moving oh-so slowly back and forth until I wonder if I’m going to climax standing up. Is it possible?
    “Open for me.”
    Sean slides a finger deep inside me, stretching me, easing the way for what’s to come. I can’t do it. I can’t remain standing much longer, not when he’s touching me the way that he is.
    “Bend a little. Ah, love, that’s right. A little more.”
    I do as Sean asks and feel his cock find me. I’m still tight but Sean rocks into me once and then again, pushing all the way in. He’s holding me up now, one arm wrapped around my waist, the other stroking my clit, and he’s moving in and out, over and over, all the while teasing that spot between my legs until I want to scream. “ Sean. ”
    His thrusts get a little harder, go a little deeper. But standing up as we are, it’s hard to get just the right angle and penetration, and I’m getting frustrated, whimpers emerging from my throat. Without warning Sean pulls out and tugs me along with him. He sits down in one of the balcony chairs and pulls me onto his lap. My thighs are open wide and draped over his and the angle seems all wrong, until Sean lifts me and fills me full once more.  
    This is different. This is good .  
    I begin to move on him, quickly learning what feels best. He pinches my nipples and squeezes my breasts the way I like, while I use my legs to lift and lower onto him.  
    I’m so wet and full and needy. I can’t get enough of Sean.  
    My arms strain to keep me balanced but I move, up and down, up and down. It’s good. Soo good. But I don’t come. I can feel Sean swelling inside me. I know he’s getting close and if he climaxes and leaves me behind I’m not sure what I’ll do. Please. Oh, please.
    Sean shifts behind me, leaning forward so that I’m dependent on him for balance and security, to keep me from falling, But then his hand rubs between my legs, the pads of his fingers tweaking the flesh there, and that’s it. I’m a goner.  
    I gasp and moan, riding his fingers and his cock until the last tremor fades.   I’m left shaking while Sean continues to move me atop him, groaning, until he empties himself inside me.  
    We stay there, joined, struggling to catch our breath while staring out at the ocean and stars. “Will it always be like this?” I ask softly.
    Sean kisses my temple, his arms tightening around me in a hug.  
    “We’ll make it stay like this,” he says.
    I close my eyes and relish in the security and warmth of my husband’s embrace, my mind whirling with all sorts of ideas on how I can ensure Sean’s words come true.
    If honeymoons officially only last a year... I have three-hundred-sixty-four days left!

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AUTHOR BIO

    Nicolette Lyons is a wife of twenty plus years, a full-time writer, stay-at-home mom, dog lover and dust-bunny collector. When she’s not writing, she loves to spend time with her family, watch romantic movies and travel.  

Dear Readers,
    Thanks for picking up my first book in this exciting new series. You may have noticed something different about this story if you’re a fan of erotic novels. First, let me