Summer Dreaming (Hot in the Hamptons Book 1)

Summer Dreaming (Hot in the Hamptons Book 1) by Liz Matis Read Free Book Online

Book: Summer Dreaming (Hot in the Hamptons Book 1) by Liz Matis Read Free Book Online
Authors: Liz Matis
thought had entered my mind and that was disturbing. Where had this sudden possessiveness come from? With any other guy I wouldn’t have cared in the least, always acting so disinterested when they followed me like puppy dogs. Sean could not be classified as a puppy though. He was closer to a man than anyone I had been with.
    He cocked an eyebrow. “Oh yeah.”
    Sean kicked off his sandals and tossed his sunglasses, along with his wallet to an empty lounge chair then stripped off his shirt. I’d bet a million bucks that Storme and Leigh were salivating like two women in front of an all-you-can-eat dessert bar.
    I couldn’t be sure because my gaze was locked on his ripped abs. Last night I hadn’t gotten a chance to explore the ridges and dips like a game of find your way out of the maze.
    Sean performed a perfect cannonball right next to me, dousing my face with water and along with it, my heated thoughts. Boys.
    “There they are,” he said as he swam up to me.
    “What?” I hoped he wasn’t referring to my breasts.
    “Your freckles. I missed them.”
    Oh. He liked my freckles? I gave him a dubious look.
    He touched a few dots on my cheek with the tip of his finger and then some on the other side. “I thought about you all day. I half-expected to see you rise from the sea to taunt me.”
    Was it his declaration or his touch that made me all gooey inside? I was feeling too much, too soon and I needed to distance myself from them. From him. From the thought that I could easily fall in love with Sean Dempsey. I blamed Leigh for putting the silly idea in my head.
    “Race you.” Before I could dart away, his arms shot out, backing me up against the wall of the pool.
    “Really? Challenging a lifeguard?”
    Darn, I hadn’t thought of that. I forget most everything when he looked at me. And the things I did think of revolved around his lips on mine.
    “Besides.” His hands left the wall and dropped to my hips. “I don’t want to race you.”
    “What do you want to do with me?”
    “Truth?”
    “Always.”
    He leaned in and whispered into my ear, “I want to fuck you.”
    My body responded with an ‘oh hell, yeah’. My head though was still clear enough to say, “My friends—”
    “Have disappeared.”
    My friends rocked.
    Sean’s lips claimed mine in a smoking kiss that told me everything I needed to know. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him. Desperately. The only thing racing was our hearts.
    But it was one thing to do it on the dunes by the moonlight and quite another to do it out in the open with the sun still up. It seemed so pornish. And what if Storme and Leigh returned?
    Then I remembered the outdoor shower just a few feet away. It was perfect. The roof was opened to the air, three walls made of woven wood slats and a half door, so it gave it the illusion of privacy. Anticipation hummed through my body.
    I ended the kiss and took his hand, pulling him to the stairs leading out of the pool. “Come.”
    “You will, multiple times,” said Sean.
    We threw the towels over one of the walls. Sean tossed his wallet that he grabbed from the lounge chair onto the bench seat. I was so counting on him to have a condom in one of the folds.
    I turned on the faucet, grateful to find there was hot and cold water. Sean ran his hand along my curves, nuzzling my neck as I adjusted the temperature to pleasing warmth. He pulled at the strings of my bikini and just like that I was topless. Was it the idea of getting caught that turned me on or the way Sean massaged my breasts, playing with my nipples in just the right way.
    He angled me against his body so the water hit the place between my legs but it was merely a tease and not enough to make me come. Impatient, I took his hand off my breast and slid his hand beneath the waistband of my bikini right to my pussy.
    “Ah, Kelsey. That is so fucking hot. You are so fucking hot.”
    His fingers tapped my clit until I was wet from more than just the water. Then he

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