Georgia's POV
Damn it! Nick had a way with words that completely affected me in so many ways. He didn't even have to lay a finger on me; just hearing him speak so boldly, so lewdly, was enough to ignite something deep inside me. Something raw. Dark. Addictive.
I hated how much I loved it… But God, I did love it.
Before I could catch my breath, he crashed his lips onto mine. No warning. Just pure hunger. His kiss was wild, devouring. His tongue claimed mine as his hips began to move beneath the water.
He thrust into me with a fierce rhythm, rough and relentless, forcing moans to rise from my throat only for him to swallow them whole. His grip on my waist tightened, dragging me down to meet every hard stroke, over and over again.
I wrapped one arm tightly around his shoulder, the other cradling his face, needing something, anything... to hold onto as my body began to build that intensity again.
