SEXY AS-Book 1 In The Sexy As Series

Chapter 16 (Mature Content)

Marian scowled as Harry made his way back to the large floating raft and turned her head away when he climbed back on. She was more than a little pissed at him.

She had fallen asleep in the sunshine and somehow, he had managed to get her suit off of her. How she didn't feel anything, she would never know. But she had to admit to herself it was pretty sneaky.

Being with him the past few days had made her feel alive. Made her feel excited. Made her feel like she was worth something.

Harry splashed onto the raft and laid down on his side next to her. He took his hand and slowly ran it down her back. He smiled when he saw the goosebumps stand up on her skin.

“Love, are you mad at me?” he asked.

Marian still didn't turn over to look at him. And she didn't respond to him.

“Marian, please don't be mad at me,” he said softly. “Besides, why not be one with Mother Nature?”

Harry replaced his hand with his lips and kissed his way down her back and continued on to her legs.

Marian shivered by his touch and couldn't help but let out a moan when his lips grazed her bottom. “Harry!”

“Yes love?”

Marian turned over to look at him. It was hard to stay angry with him. Especially when he smiled at her and his dimples came through. And damn but he looked sexy with his hair slicked back from the water.

She let her eyes travel up and down his body. He was stunning. She could stare at him all damn day. She leaned up on her elbows and looked at him, but this time it was at his face.

“You're very naughty Harry.”

Harry crawled up towards her like he was stalking his prey. “And you are complaining?” he asked as he trailed his tongue up her stomach. Stopping at each of her breasts. Giving them each lavish attention with his tongue. He slowly circled each nipple and gently tugged it between his teeth, causing her to cry out.

Marian ran one of her hands through his curls, holding him to her chest. His tongue was magical as he continued his assault on her breasts.

She brought one of her legs up and hooked it around his hips, pulling him down on top of her. She could feel the hardness of his erection on her stomach.

“Anxious?” he asked as he moved his lips up to her neck.

Marian couldn't help but nod. Her whole body was on fire. Everywhere he touched her, whether it be with his hands or lips, he left a trail of heat. She arched her hips up towards him. “Harry, please.” she cried out.

“Tell me,” he whispered in her ear. “Tell me what you want. What you need.”