Page 107 of Reckless
My name sounded different now.
I kissed lower along her throat and her fingers tightened in my shirt.
The cover-up shifted when I slid my hand to her hip and brushed her bare skin not covered with her bikini.
My palm moved under the edge of the cover-up and settled fully at her waist.
Kelly gasped softly against the cave air.
I stopped.
She opened her eyes.
I kissed her again and let my hand move slowly under the fabric this time, giving her every second to stop me or change her mind.She didn’t.Her skin burned against my palm
The line of her stomach tightened the second my thumb brushed there and it was clear she was in.
I slid the cover-up farther open over her hip.
Jesus.
Kelly made another sound, this one lower, and kissed me.
My hand went to the back of her thigh and then higher.
But when my fingers reached the edge of her bikini bottom, her body jolted.
I looked at her.
My thumb slid under the thin edge of the fabric and Kelly’s body arched like the touch had gone directly to the center of her.
I kissed the sound out of her.
She tugged at my shirt, impatient now, so I stepped back enough to yank it over my head and toss it somewhere useless in the cave.
Kelly looked and the heat in her expression was a problem all on its own.
I leaned in again.“You’re staring.”
“Not enough.”
That got me a breathless but then her hands were on me again.
I caught her wrist gently and brought her palm flat over my chest, over the place my heartbeat had gone from steady to a problem.
Her eyes met mine.“Good.”
I let her hand go and dropped to my knees in the wet sand before she could decide whether I’d overstepped.
Kelly stared down at me.
The cover-up hung open now.Her hands loose at her sides like she wasn’t sure whether to stop me or hold on.
I looked up at her and said, “Lift this.”
Her fingers tightened on the fabric.
For one second she didn’t move but then she grabbed the hem and raised it.
