Island of Desire
It seemed like a golden opportunity for siblings Brigid and Connor Flaherty: Jobs in an island paradise, far away from the modern world. But the sultry, tropical nights bring forbidden temptations. Will Connor join with Elenoa, the sexy priestess? Will Brigid find love in the strong arms of Tahu? Or will they break the ultimate taboo with each other? Find out in "Island of Desire."
His throat worked nervously as he swallowed. “You…want me? Christ, Brigid, why?”
She kissed his lips softly, tenderly. “You idiot. Can't you see how wonderful you are? I want you because I love you.
“I love you, Connor. I love your weird sense of humor and I love how smart you are. I love the way you want to save the planet, even though you always claim you're just trying to make a buck. I love the way your eyes light up when you have a new idea. I even love your terrible fashion sense.
“But most of all,” her voice broke. “I love the way you look at me.”
“The way I look at you?”
“Yes.” She slowly pulled his shirt over his head. “When we're together, you look at me like I'm the only woman in the world. And I know, truly know, Connor, you would never hurt me or betray me. Ever.”
“Of course I wouldn't.” He blinked up at her as she stroked his chest. “You're all I have left, Brigid.”
“I think you're wrong,” she said. “But I won't argue.” Her busy fingers unbuttoned his shorts and lowered his zipper. With a happy hum she slipped her hand downward. Her breath caught as his erection surged upwards, filling her palm.
“I want to make love with you, Connor. Don't you want to make love with me?
“I'm hot,” she whispered in his ear. Before he could protest, she had lowered his shorts to the floor. She drank in his naked form, so different from the night before. This time he was aroused, and she was the cause. His erect cock rose rampant, bobbing in front of her hungry eyes. “And wet. So wet.” She guided his hand under her skirt, to the junction of her legs, stifling a happy whimper as she felt his fingers at her gates. “I want you inside me, filling me up. I want that feeling of completion as we come together. And I want us to come together. Your come, inside me.”
“You're serious.” If there was an expression that went beyond astonished, she was seeing it on her brother's face.
“I've never been more serious in my whole life. We are meant for each other, my love.
“Please.” She took his hand and placed it on her breast. “Love me.”
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