Water Lust

By Mary Winter

On her private Caribbean island, Grace Edwards is more at home in the ocean than on land. She spends her time searching for the elusive man of her dreams. He fulfills her every desire, takes her to the heights of passion, and makes love to her every night — all night. There is just one problem. Come the dawn, reality rushes in and her dream man disappears back to wherever he came from. When an old woman gives her the key to finding him Grace finally has the information she needs, she's ready to find him and turn her dreams into reality.

For Chemal, restricted for so long to only visiting the love of his life in her dreams, he's ready to prove to her that they have more than lust—that with her love they can have forever.

Note: This is a reissued edition of a previously released book. It has been edited and reformatted, but is largely unchanged from the original version.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Charmed Chicken Media
• Release date: Aug 13, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386668121

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Water Lust

Mary Winter

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Water Lust

Copyright © Mary Winter, 2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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Cover art by Willsin Rowe

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Original Publication Date: June 2006

Electronic Publication Date: August 2018

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Chapter One

A heavy full moon hung over the Caribbean. The soft sounds of waves lapping against the shore and the waving of palm fronds in the breeze provided the soundtrack for Grace Edwards’ own personal seduction. She lay there, thin bands of water pressing her wrists and ankles into the sand. Beneath her, a cottony soft blanket, far nicer than the 300-count Egyptian sheets on her bed, cushioned her from the grainy sand. Next to her fingers, a crab scuttled along, intent on returning to the ocean. If she had to dream, at least she dreamed in color.

Listen to it, my love. Hear the ocean caressing the shore. Feel the water touching your body. At his words a wave rushed in, drowning first her toes, then her ankles, as it hurried to her hot, throbbing pussy. Over breasts, nipples drawn tight by the cool water, to kiss her chin before retreating. It was like this, always like this, an ocean-side seduction with her very own sea god.

Except he lived only in her mind.

Grace closed her eyes. This night, just like every night, he came to her in her dreams. She knew she dreamt. That was the torture of it all. In the morning, she’d wake, and he’d be gone. A fleeting touch against her cheek pulled her attention back to the water racing up her body before it retreated to the sea. She looked up at him, the moonlight casting a halo around his dark blue-black hair. The color of the sea at night, and she ached to trail her fingers through the silken strands.

Full lips smiled as he moved to straddle her. With his knees resting beside her slim waist, his cock jutted forward, pointing straight toward her mouth. Grace reached forward, trying to reach the succulent tip with her lips.

Her ocean lover smiled and shook his head. Not yet, he whispered as he leaned over and pulled a turgid nipple into his mouth.

Grace moaned at the pressure. Her pussy ached, wet from more than the seawater, and she longed to feel him slide into her once more. He filled her, completed her, and not for the first time she wondered why the men she slept with in real life didn’t feel like this. Then he bit gently on her nipple and the pleasure-pain of it had her arching her back away from the soft blanket and the sand. In the sea, a fish splashed. She looked over his shoulder to the ocean and watched a porpoise rise from the water, then dive into its dark depths again.

He released her nipple to press hot, wet kisses over her stomach. His tongue strayed into her navel, and as