Savage Storm (MF)
[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romance]
On the verge of divorce, Kiley decides she needs a change of scenery before she begins her new career in Connecticut. And a trip to Hawaii couldn’t have been a better choice. But the last thing she expected was to find her soon-to-be ex-husband interrupting her vacation with the intention of working out their differences.
After a big misunderstanding, Bo travels to Hawaii to reconcile with his wife. He convinced her to go fishing with him, and they get stuck in the middle of a storm while at sea. The two are forced to take shelter on a nearby island and wait out the weather. However, the bond they once shared surfaces and the desire they had for one another turns into an uncontrolled passion that neither can ignore.
A Siren Erotic Romance
4.5 DELIGHTFUL DIVAS: "Savage Storm by Lexie Davis is a story about forgiveness and happy ever after. I found myself engrossed in Kiley and Bob’s story. Ms. Davis captured the heart of this story so well. The story never ran down. It kept flowing, keeping the reader in the moment. The layout and backdrop is breathtaking. I mean, Hawaii is marvelous! The story line was strong which made this book very enjoyable. Ms. Davis gives her characters such life." -- Deb, Dark Diva Reviews
“You’re staring at me.”
“Just admiring the view.” Kiley licked her lips. “Am I not allowed to look at you?”
Bo let out a short laugh. “Not if you don’t want me to have a reaction.”
Kiley pulled the sheet off the bed as she stood, keeping it around her. “Maybe that’s the goal.”
She tilted her head back and took in his face. His eyes were dark pools, his lips a sensual delight. Stubble covered his chin, and she swallowed hard, thinking about what it would feel like scraping against her inner thighs. With one hand holding the sheet in place, she reached out to stroke his bare chest.
“Are you going to seduce me?” He propped his hands on his hips.
“I don’t know.” She swept her finger along the line of hair trailing from beneath his navel. “What if I am?”
Her fingers caressed his cock, and he hissed. “I might like it too much.”
She laughed. “Isn’t that the point?”
She wrapped her fingers around him and started a slow pump. His breaths came faster against her face as his cock grew harder. Shifting slightly, she sat on the edge of the bed and leaned forward to take him into her mouth. He groaned long and loud as his head dropped back.
Normally, sex was cut and dry and always the way Bo wanted it. Granted, it was never boring and she had plenty of orgasms, but doing this, taking him into her mouth, gave her the power for once. Bo loved oral sex, though they hadn’t shared much of it in the last few months. Kiley moved her hand up from the base while she took as much of him as she could into her mouth.
“Oh, fuck, that’s good.” Bo lifted her hair into a pony tail, undoubtedly watching as his swollen cock disappeared between her wet lips. “God, baby. You’re so hot.”
She withdrew and pumped him with her hand. “You think so?”
She lifted his cock up and lapped at one of his balls. The fingers in her hair tightened. She kissed the base of his dick and worked her way up until she reached the tip. Pre-come leaked from the slit at the top and coated her lips.
“Kiley,” He cupped her cheeks and gently pulled her away from his cock. “I don’t want to come like this. I want inside you.”
She licked her lips, tasting him. “Then get inside me.”
Bo pushed her back against the mattress and covered her with his body. He tugged at the sheet wrapped around her until he bared her breasts. He latched on to the tip of one and sucked her nipple into a stiff point. Slow and sweet went out the window, she realized, trying her best to help him tug the sheet away.
Bare skin to bare skin, she lifted her hips and brushed her hot pussy against his cock. Bo covered her mouth with his. She clutched at his back and slid her hands down until trying to get him closer, she squeezed his ass.
Bo tore his mouth from hers long enough to reach down and position his cock at her entrance. He pushed inside her slowly, taking his time to fill her inch by inch. God, he felt huge this way. The walls of her pussy clamped around him. She felt sweat break out on her forehead when he stopped, halfway inside her.
“You are always so fucking wet for me.”
He withdrew completely and spread her legs even farther. Bo paused to flick her clit with his thumb. Trying her best to remain still, she clutched the sheets beside her. The anticipation for him built. He grabbed her ankles and folded her legs against her chest. With a devious grin, he leaned down and tongued her pussy.
They’d done this a million times over the course of their eight years of marriage, and somehow it never became old. He never did the same thing, never developed a routine. With his hands still gripping her ankles, he swirled his tongue around her pussy lips. She gasped as he teased her hole, pressed his tongue slightly inside before rimming it again.
Kiley grew impatient as he continued to tantalize. She’d had him so close to the edge of reason moments ago, and now he wanted to draw it out. Pushing her legs to her chest with one hand, Bo slipped his finger inside her aching pussy.
Dear God in heaven above.
His warm, wet tongue circled around her clit, flicking it occasionally as he slowly pumped his finger into her. When she started her tease this morning, she hadn’t expected this kind of treatment. Not that she was complaining. Bo had once said that he could stay between her legs for days and never grow bored. Right now, she wanted to see if he had spoken the truth.
He pulled her clit between his lips and sucked. She was so close and sensed that Bo knew it. He withdrew from her again and parted her legs, pushing them as wide as they would go.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” Bo asked.
His lips were shiny with her moisture, and Kiley took perverse pleasure in that.
He stroked his cock a few times while staring down at her. “You’re beautiful like this.”
She closed her eyes when he pushed his cock inside her again. Bo kissed the side of her neck, touching all the sensual places that he knew made her melt in his arms. He plunged his cock inside her repeatedly. Kiley held on to him, half afraid to let him go. This was what she’d craved from him. She opened her eyes and stared into his. God, she still loved him. It was a fact pointless in denying.
His kiss stole her breath. His lips were soft, but the kiss was anything but gentle. Greedy. Devouring. His tongue thrust into her mouth almost as savagely as he pumped into her pussy, which drove her desire higher.
“Come,” he said. He found her stiff clit and rubbed the tiny bud. “Come for me, baby.”
Kiley cried out in pleasure as she clutched at Bo’s arms. His hips rocked against her while his fingers continued to play with her clit. He gave her a small grin and reached down to where they were joined, brushing her slick lips with his finger.
“Bo,” she gasped. She closed her eyes and arched off the mattress as her second orgasm came on the heels of her first.
He chuckled softly and kissed her breast before moving his hips again. “I could do this all day.”
And she’d let him. She laughed at the irony of it and pushed at his shoulders. “Lie on your back.”
He grinned and rolled to his back, taking her with him. He reached up to cup her breasts. “Ride me.”