Blissfully Yours (Mills & Boon Kimani) by Velvet Carter Page A

as they each reached a much-anticipated climax.
    â€œThat was too good,” Ayana said, totally spent.
    He held her around her waist, steadying her until she found her balance. “It was better than good.”
    They held on to each other, ambling arm in arm back to shore, both weak in the knees. Once they reached the cool sand, they collapsed, consumed from their heated passion. The misunderstanding from earlier was now completely washed away.

Chapter 15
    T he early-morning sky was pink with shades of lavender streaking through low-hanging clouds as the sun slowly made its appearance. Teal-blue water lapped softy at the shore, creating a melodic rhythm. The beach was serene. Gone were the party revelers from the night before. Brandon was the first to stir. He stretched his long limbs before sitting up. Ayana was still asleep, curled up next to him, looking like a big baby in her birthday suit. He stared at her naked body, admiring her beauty. Her skin was as smooth as satin. Her hair, wet from the ocean, had dried, creating a mass of spiral curls cascading around her head. Their spontaneous romp in the ocean had been both exhilarating and exhausting. They had collapsed on the sand and fallen into a deep sleep before either put on clothes. Brandon’s trunks were lying on the sand beside Ayana’s clothes and crown. The mere sight of the crown brought a smile to his face. Remembering how brazen Ayana had been onstage, massaging her breasts and showcasing her assets in the wet T-shirt contest, was getting him excited all over again. He could feel his manhood awakening, rising to attention.
    Brandon looked around the beach, checking to see if anyone else was wandering about. The strand was deserted with no one in sight. He lay back down and snuggled up close to Ayana, his penis pressing against her bare backside. Brandon reached around, placed his hands on her breasts and began massaging the soft tissue, rubbing her nipples at the same time until they firmed to his touch. He moved her hair out of the way and started sucking her earlobe and then kissing the side of her neck. She began to stir.
    Ayana could feel the touch of Brandon in her sleep and thought she was dreaming, but this dream seemed too real. She opened her eyes and saw his hands on her breasts.
    â€œI see somebody has an insatiable appetite,” she said, slightly turning her head toward him. She looked over his shoulder to see if anyone was watching them, but no one was within eyesight.
    He moved her body closer to his. “You’re right. I just can’t get enough of you.”
    With her butt firmly against his crotch, she could feel his thick rod inching between her thighs, making its way to her V-spot, which was getting wetter and wetter by the second. The head of his penis pressed urgently against the lips of her vagina. The feel of him trying to enter her sugar walls made her back arch with desire as they did a sensuous grind, teasing one another with every move.
    Brandon turned her over onto her back and moved his body on top of hers, wedging himself between her thighs.
    Her toes dug into the sand as she spread her legs apart, allowing him easier access. Ayana wrapped her arms around his back and held on as he made his way into her slippery canal. The sensation of his manhood filling her was exhilarating and sent chills all over her body. She bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming out as she neared orgasm.
    He increased his pace, holding on to her, pumping harder and stronger.
    As if on cue, the sun broke through the clouds at the precise moment of their dual climax, creating the perfect crescendo to their early-morning loving.
    â€œNow, that was the perfect wake-up call,” Ayana said, sitting up and brushing the sand out of her hair.
    â€œYes, it was.” Brandon sat up too and looked down the beach. In the distance, he could see someone walking toward them. “We’d better get out of here.” He handed Ayana