FORBIDDEN HEAT

Chapter 5

When I pull away, she’s panting, and the heat in her eyes is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. She tries to turn her body, and I swear she’s ready to mount me right on the f*****g beach in full view of everybody, so with a laugh, I kiss her forehead and hold her tightly against me.

“Just what are you planning on doing?” I ask, feeling her heart beating an impossibly fast rhythm against my arm.

“I need you, Logan,” she whimpers, and I can’t help but groan at her words. “I want you.”

“I want you too, Zoe, more than you’ll ever know,” I whisper against her skin, “but this might not be the best place for that.”

She groans in frustration, making me smile even though I’m feeling her pain. I scoot us so we’re facing away from the few families that are further down the beach, hiding her as much as possible between my legs and arms. No one seems to be paying any attention to us, and I can’t very well leave her in this condition, can I?

“Do you want me to make you feel better?” I ask, nibbling on her ear.

“God, yes,” she moans, but then she quickly looks around. “How? What are you going to do?”

I give her earlobe a gentle bite. “Do you trust me?” “Yes,” she says without hesitation.

“Good girl,” I whisper against her ear, making her moan at my words.

Keeping one arm tightly around her chest, I slide the other one over her side, resting it on her tight stomach before very slowly slipping my fingers under her tank top. My fingers brush along her soft skin, and I can’t help but groan when I start to slide them under her shorts and panties.

“My god,” I groan in her ear when I realize her p***y is completely shaved. My whole hand slips into her shorts as I cup her very wet, very bald p***y. “You’re so f*****g perfect, Zoe.”

She gasps when I slide a finger along her wet slit. “Do you like that?” I whisper against her neck, licking a slow line up to her ear.

“Yes,” she whimpers, grabbing onto my knees as my legs continue to shield her from view.

“What about this?’ I ask, sliding one long finger inside her. Her little p***y immediately clamps down on me, making me let out a low “f**k” as I grit my teeth and force myself to keep control.

“More,” she whispers, leaning into me even more as I start to kiss and nibble on her shoulder.

I smile and bring my wet fingers to her c**t, rubbing it in slow, tight circles that force me to hold onto her even tighter as she starts to writhe beneath me. Her t**s press into my arm, and I can feel how hard her n*****s are. The thought of wrapping my mouth around them is driving me crazy. I cup one in my hand, running my thumb over her hard n****e, resisting the urge to rip her top off and feel that perfect tit against my skin.

She whimpers and starts to move her hips against me.

“I need you to be a good girl and c*m for me.”

I slide my finger into her p***y again and slowly start to finger her, making sure to hit her c**t with every movement. She digs her heels into the sand, struggling to keep control of herself. When her moans threaten to become loud enough to be noticeable, I move my hand from her tit to her head and cradle her against my neck.

My whole world narrows down to nothing except the wet slickness of her p***y, the feel of her small body writhing against me, the heat from her quick breaths against my neck, and the sound of her sweet moans as she starts to c*m.

“That’s right, baby. c*m for me.” I say, leaning in closer, cupping her p***y firmly as I bury my finger deep inside her, massaging her c**t with the palm of my hand.

Her body trembles as she starts to come down from her orgasm, and I finger her slowly, letting her enjoy the aftershocks. I smile when she licks a line up my neck before kissing me, trailing her lips along my Adam’s apple.

“Feel better?” I ask, grinning down at her.

“Yes,” she says and then lets out a small, sexy laugh. “But I want more.”

Instead of giving her what she wants, I slowly slide my finger out of her, dragging it over her swollen, sensitive c**t. She moans and digs her fingers into my legs, clutching me harder, but when I continue to pull my hand out of her shorts, she gives a frustrated growl that has me laughing.

“It’s not funny,” she pouts, turning her face to see me better.

“Your impatience is very funny, especially when I’ve had to be so damn patient.”

She watches me bring my glistening fingers to my mouth, never taking her eyes off me as I suck my fingers clean. I can’t hold back my groan of pleasure as soon as the taste of her sweet p***y hits my tongue. It’s a thousand times better than I’d imagined, and I immediately want more of it.

I look down at her, wanting her to see in my eyes exactly what she does to me. Wrapping my arms tightly around her, I let her feel how hard I am for her.

“You have no idea how badly I want you, Zoe. I lied to you the other day when I pretended to not know who you were.”

Her eyes widen in surprise at the same time a huge grin spreads across her face. “Really?”

“Yes. Ever since you turned 18, you’re all I can think about. I’m completely obsessed with you.”

“I feel the same way about you, Logan, except I’ve been obsessed with you for a lot longer than that,” she says with a shy grin.

She turns her body slightly, and very slowly runs her hand along my abs before dancing her fingers along my shaft. With a groan, I still her hand with my own.

“Stopping myself at just fingering you was hard enough, Zoe. I’m only human, and if you keep touching my c**k, then I’m going to lose all control and f**k you right here on this beach, and I don’t give a damn who sees it.”

She gives me a sexy grin and then giggles when it makes my c**k give a hungry jump beneath her hand.

“You drive me crazy,” I tell her, lowering my mouth to hers.