He reduced his pace to an excruciatingly slow rhythm, pulling the full length of his cock out to the tip, then slowly sliding back in…

He raised his head to look at her, and his eyes locked with hers as he continued the teasing of her vagina with his cock.

“Wes, please…” she said, her panting growing more desperate.

“What do you want, Sarah? Tell me what you want.”

Him. All of him. She always had.

“I want you,” she said. How she felt about him was on the tip of her tongue, but while she gave her body completely, she held back on the emotions. For now.

He groaned as though his actions were torturing himself as well. “Say it again,” he said, pumping slightly faster.

“I want you, Wes,” she said. Gripping his hands even tighter as he started moving faster, harder. Diving into her body as though he couldn’t get deep enough…

Her orgasm peaked, and ripples of pleasure had her calling out as her entire body trembled.

He plunged in hard. Deep. And held it. He released his own grunt as he came; then his body relaxed on top of hers.

He fell forward, his head dropping onto her chest as he released her hands and used his to support his weight above her.

She cupped his head between her hands and kissed the top of his head, breathing in the scent of his slightly sweaty hair and enjoying the feel of their two bodies still connected.

…

An hour later, she slipped quietly out of bed and, wrapping her robe around her body, she went out onto the deck. Of all the upgrades she’d made to the B&B, the decks off the bedrooms were by far her favorite addition. But if someone had told Sarah three months ago that she’d be standing on one enjoying the view of the ocean waves at midnight while Wes Sharrun slept in a bed in the room behind her, she’d have told them they were insane.

Yet that was her reality.

She took a deep breath and stared out at the view. This place was truly incredible and the longer she stayed, the harder it was to think about leaving, giving up the B&B…and this time with Wes. But what did it mean? Their attraction had definitely been growing these past few weeks, her feelings for him were more real than ever, and now they’d taken their relationship from friends to…what?

His arms wrapped around her and she jumped. She hadn’t heard him get up. “Hi,” he murmured against her ear. His warm breath against her skin made her shiver, and he wrapped his arms even tighter. The feel of his bare chest and abs against her back had her heart picking up its pace.

He was real. His touch was real. This wasn’t just one of her fantasies, and she wasn’t dreaming.