“Yes, please...” she said, tightening her interior muscles around his fingers as he inserted the fourth. The pressure and the tightness was intense, but she seemed to enjoy it as she slid her body up and down on his hand. “Chase, Chase, Chase...” The calling of his name grew more and more intense and he pulled his fingers free.
“No, please don’t stop,” she said, clutching at his shoulders.
“I’m not done playing yet.” Moving upward and resting one leg on either side of her, he slid his erection between her breasts. She pushed them together with a sexy smile as he began sliding the cock between the swell of them. “Oh, my fucking...” he said, gripping the edge of the bed frame as his own orgasm mounted. He paused before he could come all over her soft, tanned skin. “Condom?”
“Bedside table,” she said.
Ripping it open, he slid it on quickly and hesitated briefly before entering her. “Ready?” he asked. This wouldn’t be gentle.
She nodded eagerly, lifting her hips toward him.
Gripping her hips, he plunged deep inside her wet, welcoming body and dropped his head forward as the sensations overwhelmed him. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and her thighs drew him even closer.
“This feels so good... You’re so good,” she whispered, her breath coming hot and fast against his neck.
He rocked his hips faster, matching her steady movements, feeling his climax build. Pressing his mouth to hers, he parted her lips and savored the taste of her as he came. Struggling to breathe, but unwilling to break away from her, her lips, he moaned, feeling his body collapse into her. He heard her moan in pleasure as her own body throbbed around him and he reluctantly broke away. Resting his head against her forehead, he struggled to catch his breath as his body rippled in delight, barely aware of her fingernails biting into his shoulders. “Hayley...”
“Chase...” she whispered, stroking his cheek.
“I hope you weren’t planning on getting any sleep tonight.”
* * *
“WAKE UP, BEAUTIFUL,” Chase said, smothering Hayley’s face and bare shoulders with kisses.
“More kisses, less talk,” Hayley mumbled, rolling over and exposing her bare breasts from beneath the thin bedsheet draped across her naked body.
“Come on... You have to wake up.” Chase climbed onto the bed and, tossing the sheet aside completely, he straddled her, tickling her sides.
She laughed as she wiggled and tried to push his hands away. “Stop that. I’m trying to sleep.” Opening one eye, she saw that the room was still dark. Only the light coming from the bathroom illuminated the space around them.
“And I’m trying to wake you up,” Chase said, grabbing her forearms with one hand and pinning them above her head. With the other, he pinched her nipples gently.
Well, that was definitely a great way to do it. “Mmm,” she said, arching her back slightly to press herself closer to him. His cock was hard against her leg and she marveled over his libido. In the last twelve hours they’d had sex four times. She wasn’t complaining. It had been far too long since she’d experienced the intense, multiple orgasms she’d had with Chase. Position didn’t matter—him on top, her on top, oral sex—each time was fabulous and sent her body into waves of pleasure. Giving this up wouldn’t be easy. She wondered if he would be interested in seeing her again back in Los Angeles.
Be happy with the time you have.
He leaned closer and kissed her. “Wake up.”
“No.”
He kissed her again. “Open your eyes.”
“Why do I have to get up?” If he suggested some crazy early-morning exercise—other than more sex—she was pushing him out into the hallway and locking the door.
“I have a surprise planned for today.”
She opened one eye. “I’m listening.”
“I’m not telling you anything else, but we have to get moving or we’re going to miss it,” he said, climbing off her and scooping her up in his arms.
“Hey!” She wiggled in protest as he carried her into the bathroom, turned on the shower and plopped her under the stream of water. “The...water...is...freezing...” She shivered, reaching for the tap to adjust the heat.
“It’ll help wake you up,” he said, laughing as he left the bathroom.
She frowned and moved the shower curtain aside. “Where are you going? You’re not planning on joining me?” Three hours ago she couldn’t move an inch without his body plastered to hers. She liked that much better.
“If I get in there, we both know what’s going to happen...and we need to hurry.”
“For what?” She couldn’t think of anything better than sex in the shower with him...followed by sex on the bed...essentially sex on repeat all afternoon. She had nowhere she needed to be as their schedules were clear that day. Even if they hadn’t been, she wasn’t sure she would have been in any hurry to leave Chase and the hotel room.
“Just hurry. We have to stop by your hotel for more suitable clothes.”
A half hour, a quick change of clothing and three failed attempts to get Chase back in bed later, they arrived at the base of Haleakala—a massive inactive shield volcano that was the centerpiece of the park, standing ten thousand feet above Maui’s coastal areas. “Have you ever heard of this volcano?”
“Not before the resort guide mentioned it our first day here,” she said as they joined locals and tourists in the ritual trek up to the top of the volcano to watch the sunrise.
“Well, you’re about to learn something,” he said, taking her hand in his.
“I’m all ears,” she said, her breath becoming labored as they continued the ascent.
“The legend has it that a demigod named Maui did this same climb before sunrise many years ago in order to lasso the sun and slow its progress over the islands because his mother, Hina, complained that her kappa cloth wouldn’t dry properly with the short days.” He paused.
“So what happened?”
“His lasso hit the target and it wasn’t until the sun promised to slow its travel through the sky over the island that he let it go to continue its journey from day to night.”
“Wow, you are just a wealth of local lore,” Hayley said through a yawn.
“Still tired?”
She laughed. “How can you not be? We may have gotten two hours’ sleep.” Even those had been wasted time.
“Marathon sex invigorates me.”
“So it’s something you do often?” There was no way to keep the jealousy out of her voice so she didn’t even try. She was jealous of every other woman who would have the pleasure of knowing Chase, feeling Chase, loving Chase.
“Not nearly often enough.”
She slapped his shoulder and he winced. “That’s not nice.”
“Neither was the image of you with another woman flashing through my mind.” Though she had to accept the fact that she wasn’t his first and she most certainly wouldn’t be his last.
In just a few more days, they’d go their separate ways.
* * *
AT THE TOP of the mountain, Chase stood behind Hayley and wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed the top of her head. Since first learning about Haleakala in elementary school forever ago, he’d always wanted to make that before-dawn trek up the mountain to watch the sun come up over some of the world’s most beautiful scenery. He’d never expected that the woman he was holding in his arms would make the magnificent sunrise pale in comparison.
He couldn’t describe what he was feeling at that moment when the sun crested and Hayley sighed and leaned back against him. It wasn’t platonic or a casual fling. He didn’t dare call it lust—he’d experienced lust many times. Never had it sent his mind and heart on a crazy whirlwind spin the way his time with Hayley had. But neither could he call it love—because that meant be
ing open to something far more complex than he could handle.
“It’s so beautiful,” she said, holding tight to his arms around her. “Thank you for getting my ass out of bed.”
“I’m kind of wishing I hadn’t.” He couldn’t fully understand his need to share this with her. Maybe it was because after the twelve hours of sex, he wanted to show her that wasn’t all he was about. Or maybe he wanted to experience a once-in-a-lifetime event with someone who would appreciate it.
It was also the right time to tell her about Adam and Kendall. Clearing his throat, he said, “There’s another reason I brought you up here. I need to tell you something...”
“Wow, great minds think alike, huh?” Marvin said to their right.
Way to ruin the moment...yet he couldn’t say he wasn’t a little relieved. Hayley tensed next to him as she turned to face her boss and his wife. “Hi, Marvin, Grace,” she mumbled.
“It’s just incredible up here,” the slightly older woman said.
“Yes, the sunrise was amazing,” Hayley said with a polite smile.
“We were going to grab some breakfast. Would you two like to join us?”
Seriously? “We can’t,” Chase said quickly.
Hayley shot him a look.
“I mean, we’d love to, but I’m taking Hayley to Hana.” They needed a chance to talk. Time was running out to be honest with her.
“You are?” Hayley’s face lit up and even if that hadn’t been his second surprise for her that day, it was now. Anything to see that beautiful face shine with happiness.
“Yes, that was the rest of your surprise.” He had several others in mind, as well, but they would have to wait. Man, he wished they could blow everyone off and spend the rest of the week together—alone, wearing very little clothing.
“Oh, I heard that drive is fabulous,” Grace said. “Lots of crazy twists and turns and, like, fifty one-way bridges.” She hesitated for a brief instant before saying, “Would it be terrible if we tagged along?”
She had to be kidding. One of the most beautiful, romantic, scenic drives on the planet and her boss and his wife wanted to tag along? Not exactly the drive he’d had in mind. He wanted time with her to talk, find out where her head and heart might be.
“Um...” Hayley said, looking at him expectantly.
Chase hesitated. He couldn’t believe she wanted them along, but he knew why. “Sure. Come along. The more the merrier,” he said, trying to sound sincere.
Hayley smiled.
And really that was all that mattered.
* * *
ANOTHER YIELD-TO-ONCOMING-TRAFFIC SIGN appeared and Hayley shut her eyes as Chase maneuvered the rental car around the tight blind corner on the cliff-side road to Hana.
“How on earth were you supposed to know if anything was coming in the other direction?” Hayley asked, marveling over the twisty, windy road. At ten miles an hour, a collision would be nonfatal, or even render few injuries, but still, she was glad that Chase was driving and not her. Several locals they’d seen driving on the narrow road hadn’t seemed at all fazed by the one-way bridges, easily cruising at speeds up to thirty miles an hour. Brave or crazy—the verdict was still out.
“It’s called instinct and a prayer,” Chase said with a smile, reaching for her hand.
If she believed in romance, she’d have to give Chase credit for his efforts that day. A fake fiancé who’d already seen her naked—a lot—and he was certainly attempting to... What? What had that morning’s mountain climb to watch the sunrise really been about? She’d loved sharing the moment with him, but she worried that maybe things were getting more complicated. Sex complicated things enough; the last thing they needed was to involve any kind of emotions. Two people who liked each other having fun, having fantastic vacation sex—that she could handle. Any more and she wasn’t so sure. She really needed to talk to Chase. Find out where he envisioned things going beyond that week.
Unfortunately, their scenic getaway drive to Hana had backseat occupants.
“I can’t believe I’ve been to Maui three times and have never taken this drive before now,” Grace said, clutching the back of Hayley’s seat as she leaned forward to peer through the front window.
Hayley titled her head to the right, carefully sliding her hair from beneath Grace’s hand, where she’d pinned it to the seat. “The view is breathtaking,” she said, watching the passing scenery. She didn’t know where to look—every direction had something magnificent to see and she didn’t want to miss anything. Though the speedometer hadn’t gone above ten miles an hour, she still thought they’d never be able to fully appreciate everything the island drive had to offer without getting out and walking. She hoped the next mile marker had a safe parking area to get out and stretch their legs and explore. Possibly be alone with Chase for a few minutes.
Moments later she got her wish. “Oh, we should stop here. The Seven Sacred Pools,” he said, turning the vehicle onto the short path leading through the trees.
Once they all climbed out of the car, he wasted no time taking her hand. “We’ll meet you two back here in an hour?”
The other couple nodded, admiring the beautiful paradise garden around them.
She smiled up at him. “Thank you.”
“I need to be alone with you,” he said, kissing her hand.
Down the path a little way, they stopped and he wrapped an arm around her as they admired the beautiful waterfalls streaming from the jagged mountain rock into the pools below.
“Sorry they tagged along.”
“I understand. The point of this week is to impress your boss, show him a different side of yourself.” He pulled her closer. “I’m just glad we have a few minutes alone.”
“Me, too.” He did get it. She still couldn’t believe that she’d met someone so willing to play this game with her. Someone so willing to do whatever was necessary to help her impress her boss. Someone she was having so much fun with that she hated to see the week coming to an end.
“Let’s get in the water,” he said.
“I didn’t wear a swimsuit under my clothes.” She hadn’t known of their plans in advance. She wished she had because the sacred pools looked so temptingly refreshing.
“I don’t see that as a problem.”
Still she hesitated as she glanced toward the trail. The last thing she wanted was to strip down to her lacy bra and thong in front of her boss and his wife. “I don’t know...”
“They won’t even notice. This area has a dozen walking trails,” Chase said, releasing her and removing his shirt.
She couldn’t help but stare at his ripped body, for the first time noticing several scars along his waist. The sun glistened along the damaged flesh. In the heat of passion she’d been too preoccupied to notice them. Gently, she traced her finger along them. “From the job?”
He nodded.
“I don’t think I like your career choice.” The idea of him getting hurt or worse made her shudder.
“Most women don’t.”
“One of the reasons you’re still single?”
“One of the main reasons—yeah,” he said, advancing toward her. Reaching for the hem of her tank top, he pulled her closer.
There was no point arguing and the water did look like heaven. What would the Road to Hana drive be if they didn’t take advantage of these pools of cascading water so clear they could see the smooth beach rocks along the bottom? She extended her arms over her head and allowed him to remove the shirt. She unbuttoned her shorts and stepped out of them, folding them and placing them near his discarded clothes.
“God, if only those two weren’t with us,” he whispered as he made his way into the water.
“Well, as you said, there are a dozen other trails,” Hayley teased as she dove in. The cool, refreshing water tickled
her warm flesh as her body completely submerged within its spiraling depth.
When she resurfaced, Chase’s arms were around her as they both treaded the deeper-than-expected water. He pulled her close to him until she could feel his solid erection against her leg through his tight boxer briefs. The man really was insatiable. She loved it. “You shouldn’t tease like that unless you plan to back it up,” he growled, staring at the exposed flesh of her breasts above her thin, lacy, see-through bra.
Hayley stole a glance around them. “No one’s here. No one’s watching,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and bringing her body even closer, lifting her legs to entangle with his as he supported both of them.
His eyes widened and darkened at the same time. “Seriously, Hayley, I’m warning you...”
Seeing a man who possessed such self-control in everyday life start to come undone by her words was the best power trip she’d ever experienced. The challenge and thrill of her legal battles in court paled in comparison to her new sudden power as a seductress. Reaching below the water with her right hand, she slowly moved his underwear aside and gripped the length of his cock, stroking gently. She couldn’t believe after twelve hours of sex the night before, he could be so hard, so ready for her so quickly. Her own body tingled at the mere thought of making him so excited by her touch.
His fingers dug into her ass as he leaned his head back.
Another car pulled up on the trail and she hesitated for a brief second. Chase turned to see the newcomers headed down the trail toward the pools several feet away. “Should I stop?” Hayley whispered.
“You started it. I’m leaving that decision up to you,” Chase said, his eyes begging her to continue.
She began stroking again, turning their bodies slightly away from the others. “Okay, focus,” she whispered. “No moaning, no swearing...and no rolling your head back like that. It’s a dead giveaway,” she told him, stroking faster and circling the tip of his cock with her thumb.
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