Surrender: The Greek Affair Series Book One by Diana Karezi

late-night tired and for Hope and Jason, sex-tired. They drop Pétro off and Hope and Jason find their way back to her place. She has now taken it for granted that Jason will spend the weekend with her, as he does not need to be back in the barracks till Monday morning.
    As they walk in the house Jason moves to the kitchen and Hope goes to the bathroom to drop off the beach gear, and suddenly in her sleep deprived brain a light bulb comes on. Her heart sinks as she remembers she did not take her pill that morning. It must be taken at the same time every day she was told. “Oh god, what the hell am I doing?” She sighs to herself and she opens the cabinet and quickly takes one.

Chapter Ten

    Hope goes looking for Jason and finds him looking in the freezer. She looks at him and asks. “Shall I shower first?” and he ignores her question.
    Instead she can hear his voice while he is still looking in the freezer. “I found vanilla ice cream. Have you ever had vanilla ice cream with salt?”
    She looks at him with a puzzled look on her face. “No.”
    He takes out the ice cream from the freezer, he looks at her with a lascivious grin. He then slowly approaches her, takes her by the hand and goes to the kitchen drawer, where he takes out a spoon. He then leads her into the bedroom, and as she intuitively predicts what he is about to do, her heart flutters. Her blood starts pumping hard, and instantaneously she feels the rush of her need.
    How can she resist this perfect creature who is interested in fucking her in all the ways he knows, most of which she has never experienced? He pulls her into the bedroom, and stands looking at her as he scoops out ice cream and licks the spoon. “Get undressed!” He orders, she obliges.
    She takes her shorts off and her top and dispenses with the salty bikini. Her skin is very sensitive from the sun and the sea, and she’s well aware that she is getting a deep suntan, whilst her breasts are as white as milk.
    “Lie down!” He orders again and she does what he commands, naked and exposed with her skin full of salt and feeling tingly, She’s completely smitten at this moment and fully aroused; she feels as if she’ll come the minute he touches her. She has never been so aroused by anyone before.
    “I’m going to have dessert. Do you want some?” He pushes his shorts off himself, he is naked, his erection is ready for her and she thinks, “God, he is so gorgeous. What did I do to deserve him?”.
    “I want you,” she whispers to him
    “Oh you will have me, hará mou (my joy), you will have me. I’m all yours, but I need to lick you sweet and salty first.”
    She lies back on the bed completely naked, he gets on the bed between her thighs and spreads them apart making her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. He kneels between her thighs looking at her with wild eyes and a smile that is positively predatory. His movements are measured and calculated. He is not in a hurry and her body has started to tremble. He takes a small dollop of ice cream and puts it in the valley of her breasts.
    “Oh my god.” She yelps. It’s cold. It’s making her skin almost foreign to her; a new very arousing sensation, and he has not even touched her yet. The ice cream softens and he bends over and starts licking it off her. He puts another dollop on her belly and licks that, travelling down as he licks. She doesn’t know herself anymore. Who is this woman that can feel so aroused? Whose skin is hot and cold all at the same time? She’s trembling and has no idea what to do, as she lies there, twitching all over.
    “Keep still, kardoúla mou , (my little heart) keep still, I have to taste all of you with ice cream.”
    And he moves further down and suddenly she has cold ice cream on her clitoris and it feels wild. This can’t be real. And he is not real. This is all a figment of her imagination, and she tries to still her racing pulse as her chest is about to explode. As is her libido. He licks