A Summer Affair (SAMPLE! NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON)

5- Liam (EDITED)

I raised the leg rest, leaned my chair back, then closed my eyes as I folded my hands together and rested them on top of my chest. As much as I fought with Jackson to come back to Vegas, I'm so glad I ended up coming along with the guys.

The woman I had laying between my bed and me. With her squirming like a slithering snake from the likes of my mouth and tongue. And her erotic squealing from the way my dick moved inside her was the highlight of my entire weekend.

Did I forget to mention how beautiful she was?

And that her name was Leilani?

She was fucking perfect, and she had one of the most beautiful names I've ever heard.

The only thing I regret about this past weekend and what happened between her and me is that I'll never see her again.

Would I like to see her again? You're damn fucking right; I would. But will that ever happen? Most likely not.

Sigh...

Knowing how long the flight would be, with me also happy to be in first-class while my friends were in coach, I knew I wouldn't be bothered and drifted off into a deep sleep. Dreaming about her and the last hours we spent together...

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"I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked, worried as she laid limp, not moving and quiet while staring at the ceiling.

"No, you didn't hurt me at all. That was... that was the best sex I've ever in my life. It was so damn good that I'm replaying it all in my head," she said, smiling big.

I rolled to my side, dug my elbow into the bed, and propped my head up, then rested my chin in my hand and smiled while looking at her beautiful face. "Did you say the best sex ever?"

"Mhm," she hummed.

"I'm glad to hear that. And now I have to ask. Is there something I should have done differently?"

"No, not at all," she said, shaking her head. "I have no complaints about anything you did. If anything, everything I have to say is all compliments. Just don't let it go to your head," she giggled, rolling her head my way.

I raised and extended my hand towards her, resting the palm of my hand on the side of Leilani's face, and softly caressed her cheek with my thumb. God. I fucking wish this wasn't just a one-nighter. I could get used to seeing this beautiful face daily.

" ʻO ʻoe hoʻokahi wahine nani, ʻike ʻoe i kēlā?" I said to her. (Meaning, You're one beautiful woman, you know that?)

"Mahalo," she quietly said, grinning from ear to ear.

I turned my head to the nightstand and mischievously grinned. I told her I would have a bucket full of ice cubes next to the bed, and that's precisely what I have sitting right next to us—patiently waiting for me to use them on her. I turned, facing her, then reached and pulled her over and onto me, having her sit and straddling me.

I sat up, trailed my hand up her back, then cupped her head and pulled her in for a kiss. The way her lips desperately moved along with mine, kissing me hard and demanding with her tongue deeply exploring the inside of my mouth. It had my dick growing hard again, and all I wanted to do, was to give her another round of my big fat tan banana.

I parted from her lips, then rested my forehead against hers. "I don't want to give you up just yet."

"I've got more time," she whispered.

"Are you sure? I don't want your friends freaking out and hiring a search party for you. That's something I don't need. I do not want to get arrested before flying home in the morning."