Caden’s growl vibrates against my inner thigh, sending a wave of heat straight to my core. I squirm, grabbing at the sand beneath me as he licks a slow, torturous line from my knee to the thin tie on my bikini bottoms. He tugs it with his teeth, eyes locked on mine, dark and wild.
“You’re so f*****g beautiful like this,” he whispers, breath brushing my skin. “Open, desperate, wet for me.”
I moan at his words, every nerve ending alive, aching. I hook my leg over his shoulder again, arching my hips into his face as he licks through the thin fabric—slow at first, just enough to tease. But it’s not enough. It’s never enough.
“Caden,” I gasp, my voice breaking. “Please…”
He chuckles darkly, then slips one finger beneath the fabric and pulls it aside, licking a slow, hot stripe up my center
