Sweet Seduction [NOOK Book]

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Prologue

"Did you find it?"

Joel stared at the mess he'd just made of his wife's Caboodle. Makeup laid busted open on the polished wooden planks beneath his feet. Nail polish rolled to the sway of the waves rocking the boat.

Her birth control screamed at him--she'd never know!

Yeah, he'd found it. But he'd lost his damn mind.

Must have, because he was seriously considering tossing her birth control into the Gulf ... and he felt pretty good about the prospect.

Why not get rid of it?

Here they were, on a sailboat borrowed from good friends, days from the nearest doctor or pharmacy, sailing from Florida to Cancun to celebrate their fifth anniversary. If he did toss her pills, what could Lacey do? It wasn't as if they weren't going to have sex on such a romantic getaway. That just wasn't reasonable.

God, he wanted a son. He was crazy-excited to get started on a family with her.

But Lacey? Not so much. He was beginning to wonder if she'd ever be ready. Ever be successful enough, fit enough, old enough...

One day, she'd be too old, dammit.

Lacey always had an excuse and by God, he was tired of it.

She was just afraid. And maybe it was up to him to help things along.

"Joel?" she called again. "I'm burning up out here! If you can't find it..."

"I found it!" he yelled back, gathering the scattered contents and shoving things haphazardly back into the pink and purple container. "Do you want the tanning oil or the SPF 30?"

"Just bring the whole case. I want to do my toenails," she answered. "Love ya, babe!"

And love ... love could overcome anything, couldn't it?

Pickingup the birth control disk, he folded it in his palm. Lifting the Caboodle by the handle, he headed up the narrow staircase to the deck. In one swift motion, he tossed the small white case over the rail into the rippling waves. Adios, amigos!

He'd just disposed of the one thing causing tension between them, the one thing holding their marriage from natural progression. And he didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about it.

A growl formed in his throat as he looked to his wife. Starboard, his little knockout lay on her belly atop a chaise lounge. In only a tiny white bikini, her arms stretched above her head, her curvaceous body soaked up the sun's rays, her pale skin tinted light pink. Her glorious red hair fell in waves around her shoulders, tantalizing him. His fingers itched to wrap around the soft red locks and hold on tight as he rode her ... impregnated her.

She looked good enough to eat.

But he'd settle for fucking her senseless.

With quick strides, he crossed the deck and set the makeup case next to her chair. Straddling her, he tugged at her bathing suit bottom.

She giggled, twisting underneath him. "Joel, my sunscreen..."

"It can wait." Placing a hand to her back, he pinned her down and pressed his erection against her ass crack. "This can't."

"Ohhh, I can tell..." She pushed against him, mocking him in good-humor. "It's so hard..."

"Only for you." He ripped her bathing suit free of her legs, pulling her onto her knees.

Joel ran his fingers along her folds. She was getting wet already.so responsive, as always. He loved that about her. Whenever he wanted her, she was more than willing.

Just as she was to explore, try new things.

He gathered her cream onto his pinky, swiping it over her anus. Recently, he introduced anal play. He loved it. She loved it.

It was high time he took her there, taught her what it was all about. And he would. Tonight, after he had the chance to fill her with his cum. After all, he hadn't tossed the pills to waste his sperm.

Cupping her pelvis with his arm, he drove his cock and finger into her, filling her pussy and anus at the same time. Lacey cried out, her pussy spasming around his wide shaft.

She bucked against him and he took her hard and fast, driving into her with forceful thrusts.

The chaise creaked beneath them, threatening to break as Lacey and he thrashed together.

One leg gave, dumping them backwards. Lacey slid into him with a laugh. "You broke my chair."

"Trust me, it's worth it." Never allowing his cock to leave the warm confines of her body, Joel hefted her to her feet. He held her against him, moving to the rail. "Brace yourself."

His hips rotated, pressing deeper, testing her, and Lacey thrust against him, demanding more.

"That's my girl." He measured his strokes, wanting to make it last, wanting to shoot a mother-load into her.

"Joel!" she cried out, then her voice lowered. "Do it!"

"Do what?"

Her bottom pressed against him, inviting.

Oh, his little vixen missed his finger? Or was she asking for something more?

Hooking his pinky, he sheathed the digit inside the hot confines of her anus. His nose nudged her cheek. "Is this what you want?"

"Yes.no." A ragged breath whooshed from her throat. "God, Joel, please. I need to know what it feels like."

He lurched inside her, the head of his cock pulsing with the threat of an orgasm. Jesus. She was asking him to take her there. Did she have any idea how hot that was?

How tempting?

But the urge to come inside her wet cunt, aware that nothing would prevent the full joining of their bodies, was too great.

He increased his finger-fucking, sliding a second digit into her eager rear entrance.

"Oh God, Joel..."

His hips pulsed, his cock strained. He gave her a third finger, stretching the tight ring to the max. He felt her body shudder, her pussy convulse around him. Her cries carried over the Gulf, riding the waves as she climaxed. Driving into her one final time, Joel buried himself deep and let go, releasing a powerful orgasm. He held her steady as his hot semen spurted into her, filling his life with possibilities.

A moment later, he raised himself off her and stood. "Thanks, doll. That was great."

She rolled over, stretching. Her wide smile sent his heart racing. "I love you."

Joel grinned. God, she was such a woman. So sweet. So fiery. She had no idea what she did to him.

He'd never let her go. Never.

Lacey reached for her Caboodle, settling it in her lap. She flipped open the lid, revealing the mess he'd made. "Whoa, what happened?"

"I dropped it. Sorry"

She rummaged the contents, her brows furrowing. "My birth control. It's not here."

"It's not?" Joel feigned surprise. "Check again. It has to be."

"No." She stared at him hard. "It's not."