Chapter 43 Salt On Skin

• The moon spilled silver over the ocean, waves crashing in a slow rhythm like the pulse between Aurelia’s thighs. The beach was empty, secluded, a private slice of paradise bought with Callum’s name and sealed by the fact that no one dared to interrupt them.
• Not anymore.
• She lay back in the warm sand, damp from the ocean, her skin kissed by the sun and now by him. Callum knelt between her thighs, his mouth leaving trails of salt and hunger along her belly. The night was humid, his body slick against hers as he moved lower, lower, like he was starving.