Page 138 of Legally Mine

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Page 138 of Legally Mine

"Reapply?"

A muscle in the side of his neck ticked, and Brandon's eyes moved with the slow, deliberate movements of my hands.

"Of course," I said slowly as my palms slipped under my breasts to rub lotion there. "I have to get the newly exposed areas too."

I cupped my breasts and kneaded them softly, just as Brandon liked to do, usually when he was holding onto me from behind. His eyes widened even more as I pressed my fingers around the rounded swells, moving closer and closer to my nipples. His finger dug hard into the tiny pebbles.

"Unless," I said in a breathy voice, "you'd like to help."

I finally pressed my fingers into the hardened nubs of my nipples, coating them with just a bit of the coconut-scented lotion. I pinched them between my thumbs and forefingers. Brandon's eyes darkened into fathomless blue abysses. I moaned lightly. He lunged.

"Aaaah!" I squealed as I was tossed over a large shoulder. "I won! I won! I wo––"

My shouts were cut off when Brandon hurled me into the water.

"Ha!" I pointed triumphantly at him when I reemerged. "I won! That's dinner and dishes on you tonight, buddy!"

But my crows of victory were quickly silenced as Brandon yanked me into his arms and steered us quickly against the wall of limestone that shot up one side of the inlet. His mouth found mine with a deep, forceful kiss, and my legs immediately twisted around his waist.

"Worth it," he said before he fastened his mouth to one of my nipples and sucked. Hard.

"Ah!" I yelped. All triumph evaporated as lust exploded through me at the feel of his teeth. My hands threaded through his wet hair as he switched to the other side. "Fuck," I breathed, urging him closer.

Below the water, his fingers busied themselves with untying the sides my bikini.

"What-what are you doing?" It was my turn to speak breathlessly.

Brandon released my breast from his mouth as he tore my suit away and threw it onto a ledge above us. He attacked my mouth, sucking and nipping with the same vigor he'd just applied to my nipples.

"You didn't think you were going to get away with that, did you?" he asked in between torrid kisses, again and again. His hand slipped between us, and I felt his shorts disappear, replaced by his long length between my thighs.

"I–oh!" I cried as he found my entrance. "You're not really going to––Brandon, people could be on the trails up there. They could––oh––they could see us!"

"Like I give a shit," Brandon growled against my mouth. "Now who's winning, Red?"

And with that, he buried himself fully into my slick center, his mouth a frenzy as it moved between my mouth, my neck, my ear, and my breasts, sucking and biting as he thrust deeply into me.

"Brandon," I cried, barely managing to keep my hands in his hair. I was helpless against his onslaught––and I loved it.

He pried one of my hands from his hair and pressed it between us, urging me to find my clit while he continued to show just how much control he had over the rest of my body. I shuddered as my fingers found their familiar rhythm, and I buried my face in his powerful neck, sucking the salt water off his skin while he moved within me.

"Fuck," he hissed as his muscles tensed. "Baby, I'm close."

I quickened the pace of my fingers, and he tipped his head down for another feverish kiss.

"I want to see you come," he ordered, leveraging my body up to take him even deeper. "I want to see you scream with my dick inside you, out here, where anyone can see it."

His words, as always, were my undoing.

"Fuck," I gritted out as I strained against his merciless palms. His thick length pummeled into me. "Brandon, I'm-I'm going to come!"

"Squeeze me, baby," he ordered with one, two, three more powerful thrusts. "Now, Skylar! Let them hear you!"

I came with a cry that seemed to echo off the sides of the cliffs, followed by Brandon's strained shouts as he emptied himself into my depths. We shook together, our delirium flying off the water until we slid back into the waves as one, both of our bodies totally and completely spent.

Brandon pressed a long, languid kiss to my mouth, taking his time to savor my saltwater cries.

"God, I love you," he breathed into the space between us. "You break me, Skylar. You really do."

How could I tell him that he had invaded my entire being; that I couldn't imagine a day without him; that when I thought about my future, I saw him and nothing else? How could I say everything I felt when most of it, I couldn't put into words? Not even close.

So instead I kissed him and cupped the strong, square lines of his jaw.

"I love you," I told him back. "Only you. Always you."

Brandon's bright blue eyes shined with a brilliance that was more than just the reflection of the water. He kissed me once more with soft, tender lips, and gave me a smile of impossible sweetness.

"Always you," he repeated softly. "Always us."

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