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"I did."

"I loved the taste of it on your tongue, and we did not get to finish eating."

"Callum-"

"Darling, open your mouth."

She did, and he slipped a slice of the ripe fruit in. "It's so good. I-" His mouth swallowed up the rest. "Feed it to me," he whispered huskily.

With her heart doing a slow roll and dive, she pushed what was left into his mouth. Instead of lifting his mouth from hers, he slipped his tongue in so they were both swallowing the juice from the fruit. Lynn felt as if her body was on fire.

"How is it?"

"The best I ever had." She whispered huskily.

"Good. Perfect." Taking another slice out, he rubbed it slowly over her nipple, watching her reaction. "And now?"

"Callum-" She could not continue; it was as if her entire body was floating above the bed.

"Hmm?" Plopping the fruit into his mouth, he bent to suck the juice off her nipple. The passion exploded, and her body arched frantically.

The pleasure was unbearable! Digging her fingers into his hair, she called out his name as he suckled hungrily. Reaching a hand between her thighs, he touched the core of her, rubbing the swollen flesh.

"I can't." She whispered achingly. "Oh God, it's too much."

"Come for me, darling." His fingers slipped into the wet warmth of her, and she exploded, her body jerking in response. He waited until the trembling had stopped before taking out another slice of the mango.

Popping it into his mouth, he straddled her and slid down until he was rubbing the fruit all over her stomach and then licking and nibbling at the flesh. She was overwhelmed as sensation after sensation washed over her.

Nothing in her life had ever felt this good before. But he was not through with her yet. When he went further, a piece of the fruit was still in his mouth. Trickling the juice onto the tip of his tongue, he used it to coat the swollen flesh and then sucked it into his mouth. Her scream echoed around the room and sent the blood soaring inside his body.

When she came this time, he had to hold her still as she vibrated, her hands seeking to anchor her body. Before she had quite recovered, he was on top of her, sinking into her slowly. His hands framed her face, his heart jolting at the tears swimming in the dark brown depths. He stayed still, his thumbs massaging her moist cheeks.

"I love you, darling. More than I have the words to express how much. I cannot develop the appropriate term for what I feel for you." He kissed her softly, his tongue darting into her mouth. She clung to him, the tears streaming down her cheeks.

He filled her up and more, his heavy erection pulsing inside her. She was wrapped around him like a tight fist, and he knew it would be all over as soon as he moved.

"I love you." Her body was still vibrating, quivering from the heat pouring through her.

He moved then, her declaration of love bursting through his veins. He drove into her, and as much as he tried to slow it down, it was not happening. Burying his mouth on hers, he thrust into her, his body shuddering. The orgasm was vicious, grabbing him by the throat.

It took several minutes for him to recover enough to slide off her, his heart still hammering inside his chest, his skin coated with sweat. She curled into him, and he wrapped his arms around her, breathing in her scent.

"I am hungry." She whispered.

He chuckled softly. "How about some of that cake and some champagne? One glass for you."

"Hmm." She inhaled his subtle cologne. "Sounds divine."

*****

“The water is so blue and warm. Are you certain no one can see us?”

“There might be a reporter hiding in the trees waiting for a good photo of us cavorting like naked seals in that blue water.”

“You were the one who convinced me to go skinny dipping.” Dragging the towel around her, she tied it into a knot.

“You are such a prude, darling.” Laughing, he tugged at the towel and pushed her back against the cushions he had brought along with the picnic basket.