“What am I going to do with you?” His rumbling voice vibrated from his chest into mine, wrapping its way around my heart. “I can’t tell if you were sent as a curse or a divine reward, nor does it seem to matter. You could rain down havoc on my life, and I still don’t think I could stay away.” “Then don’t. Don’t stay away.” I licked a drop of salty water from his lips, drawing him into a deep kiss. My shaking fingers reached for the clasp on his jeans, fumbling to get my hands on his c**k. I was seized with the needed to touch him—feel him inside me—more than I needed life itself. “Tell me you’re on birth control,” he rasped. I nodded rapidly. “I use the shot. It’s still good for another month.” He instantly dropped down, wrenching my bikini bottoms to the ground. He then stood and finished
