She must have dozed off a little, drowsy from the sun, and gave a little start when she felt Ian’s lips on the back of her neck.

“Mmm. Hi,’ she murmured, scooting over a bit as he sat down on the chaise next to her.

He ran his hand down her back, and she shivered as he slipped his palm beneath the band of her bikini bottoms to cup her buttocks. “Hi yourself, gorgeous girl,” he whispered, his warm breath tickling her ear. “You should have been a swimsuit model as good as you look in this bikini. I can just see you splashed on the cover of Sports Illustrated with these beautiful long legs” - he traced his fingertips down the backs of her thighs - “and this sexy ass” - he squeezed her behind - “and of course these fabulous tits.” He slipped a hand beneath her and squeezed her breast.

Tessa groaned and clasped his hand, holding it in place against her breast. “Don’t stop. It feels so good.”

His fingers found her nipple and tweaked it. “Your wish is my command, love. Are you still on your cycle?”

She shook her head. “No, thank goodness. It’s, ah, been a long time.”

He chuckled, his hand slipping inside her low-cut bikini top to cup her bare, warm flesh. “Are you horny, darling?”

“God, yes,” she panted, trying to roll over onto her back. But his hand on her back held her in place, unable to move freely.

“Shh. I’m going to take very good care of you very soon, love. But first, you’re starting to get a little pink back here. You need some more sunscreen. Ah, there it is.”

Tessa gave a little squeal as he squirted the cool lotion on her sun-warmed skin, but then quickly began to purr in contentment as he rubbed it into her back and shoulder blades. As his hand dipped beneath the waistband of her bikini briefs, she gave a little wiggle, which earned her both a deep chuckle from Ian and a playful swat on the butt.

He squirted another blob of lotion on her back before deftly unhooking the bandeau top, letting the sides fall unheeded onto the chaise. He rubbed the lotion into her skin before sliding his hands beneath her to cup her breasts.

Tessa whimpered with need. “Please.”

He knew what she was pleading for as he pulled her to an upright position, her knees hanging over the side of the chaise. He knelt between her thighs, his dark head at eye level with her chest.

“I take it back,” he murmured hoarsely, his hands fondling her breasts. “There’s no way in hell I’d want a photo of this sexy body of yours being splayed all over a national magazine, letting every horny bastard in the country ogle you.” He bent his head and licked at her nipple. “For my eyes only, darling.”

“Ohh, yes,” she breathed, clutching his head to her breast as he sucked her nipple into his mouth.

He lifted his head, then moved to the other breast while his thumb and forefinger pinched the other nipple. “Is this what you wanted, love? What you needed? God, your tits are so full right now, Tessa, so swollen. Let me, darling.”

She was groaning as he lavished attention on her breasts, arousing her to the point where she knew it would take very little to make her come. She grabbed one of his hands and dragged it down to the low-cut waistband of her bikini briefs. “Ian. Now, please.”

He took her mouth in a blistering kiss as his fingers slipped inside her briefs to find her clit. She came instantly, her body already primed for his touch and starving for release.

Tessa hadn’t even come back down to earth yet when Ian laid her back on the chaise and stripped off her briefs. His lips touched her navel as he slowly thrust two fingers deep inside of her body.

“You’re so ready for me,” he murmured in awe. “You are needy, aren’t you, darling?”

“God.” Her hips bucked up off the chaise as he continued sliding his fingers in and out of her drenched slit. “I – oh - wanted you. You looked so - ah, yes, just like that - so hot standing there. So gorgeous. I need -”

He bent his head, his tongue fluttering over her clit. “What do you need, love?”

She cried out as his tongue licked at the moist folds of her labia. “I need to be fucked. Hard. Over and over until I can’t take anymore. And even then I’ll keep wanting more.”

“Jesus, Tessa.” His hands held her hips pinned to the chaise as he continued to eat her out with exquisite care. “Soon, darling. Soon I’ll slide my cock inside this hot, delicious body and fuck you until neither of us can think straight. But first.” He sucked hard on her clit, wringing another orgasm from her highly stimulated body.

When she could speak again, she clutched his shoulders, trying in vain to budge him, to pull his body to hers. “Do it now. Please.”

“Not yet.” His hand slid into the damp curls between her thighs, and he gave her a smile that was deeply carnal. “By my estimates, I owe you at least five more orgasms. I think I counted a total of seven that you very unselfishly gave me when you were, ah, indisposed.”

She laughed huskily, placing her hand over his and stilling its motion. “Hmm, I think your count is off. I distinctly remember it was a grand total of eight.”

“Eight it is then, love. After all, you’re very good with numbers, aren’t you?”

Tessa gave a sigh of utter bliss as he slipped three long fingers inside of her. “And you’re really, really good at this. An expert, actually. But as awesome as this feels, it’s you I want. I’ve missed you. Missed this.”

He cursed softly as her hand traced the outline of his erection where it tented his swim trunks. “Don’t, Tessa. Not now. Let me take care of you first.”

“No.” Her reply was insistent, her hand deliberate in its movements as she continued to stroke him. “No keeping score, that’s just silly. I want you, Ian. I want this.”

He hissed as she gave his cock a firm squeeze. Then, in one smooth motion, he scooped her up into his arms and carried her back inside the suite until they reached the master bedroom. Always a man of purpose, he didn’t disappoint now, as in quick succession he tore back the bedcovers, deposited her on the mattress, tossed off his swim trunks, and vaulted onto the bed. In the very next instant he was surging as deeply and fully inside of her as he could get, and her head fell back against the pillows in ecstasy.

“So good,” she breathed as he began to stroke the long, thick length of his cock in and out of her body. Her legs lifted to wrap around his hips, her arms about his neck as she pulled his head down to hers for a kiss.