Davis, Lexie - Tempted (Siren Publishing Classic) by Lexie Davis Page A

for Mr. Hottie next door.
    As luck would have it, he was nowhere to be found.
    She sighed and retreated back inside the beach house. She was hot and wet and looking for a little conversation. The funny thing about being in the middle of paradise was that no one was around. Conversation went out the window, but she could do something about the other two. The novel she’d found in the airport gift shop was raunchy and exactly what she needed on a boring day such as this.
    How long had it been since she’d had sex? Nearly six months if she counted correctly. Longer, if she counted back to the last time she’d had good sex. What is wrong with me? I spot one delicious man on the beach and I’m instantly horny and— dare she say it— willing to fuck him.
    She flopped down on the sofa and closed her eyes. She couldn’t stop picturing his smile. His lips were perfect for kissing. She’d wanted to taste them when he’d rambled on in small talk. She had to be crazy because the man looked half her age. Approaching the big 4-0 didn’t do wonders for a woman’s spirit. All the men her age wanted slutty little vixens that made them feel more like a man because the bimbos were eager to please.
    Ali spread her legs, propping one foot on the back of the sofa as the other foot rested on the floor. She slipped her bathing suit bottom aside and slipped her fingers along her slit. She was drenched with her own moisture, her pussy needing to be filled. She’d never been so open, so needy before today. She pinched her clit between her forefinger and middle finger, rolling and stimulating herself.
    Ali pictured the cute surfer watching, encouraging her to continue. She wanted his mouth on her, tasting her cream and driving her to pleasure. With her eyes closed, she slipped two fingers inside herself, pumping lightly. She might get the chance to seduce him. Maybe, just maybe, she’d get the chance to have one night of guaranteed great sex. He’d please her, probably, until she begged him to stop.
    The image of him as her sexy little stallion drove her over the edge into a sharp climax that gave her release with a craving for more. Maybe it was the beach. Sun, surf, and sex all coincided together. She’d had the first two all day, now she needed the third. Yes, that’s what it was.
    Pulling her fingers away, she wiped them on her cover-up and resituated her bathing suit bottoms. If only she had the confidence to wear those little bikinis her ex favored on his women. She sighed. Her most comfortable attire, cobalt blue scrubs, most likely would not entice the sexy stranger. It was pathetic to say she’d needed to go shopping for “normal” clothes before vacation. She’d been out of practice for so long seduction didn’t come easy. She honestly didn’t even know where to begin.
    A knock at the door startled her. She stared at it a moment before standing to answer. Only two people knew she was here. Nina, who was in LA, and the sexy neighbor she fantasized about. She hoped the person visiting was the latter of the two options.
    She opened the door and smiled when he greeted her.
    “I came to see if you’d like to accompany me to dinner.” He handed her roses and smiled.
    “What’s on the menu?” She chuckled at her lame joke. She wanted to be on the menu. Hiding her needy expression, Ali sniffed the roses. “These are beautiful.”
    “I thought you’d like them.” He stepped inside and glanced around. “I figured we’d eat at the Fish Tank tonight. I’ve been dying to go there but haven’t had anyone to join me. What do you say? Do you like seafood?”
    Ali stared at him. Nina had told her the Fish Tank was a nearly-fifty-dollars-a-meal type restaurant. “I love seafood, but isn’t that place expensive?”
    He gave her a boyish grin that made her pussy convulse. “Don’t worry about the cost. Totally my treat.”
    Ali moved past him to find something to put the flowers in. “I think we need to back up a bit. I