Miles concentrated on every touch, every curve of her skin as he branded her with his lips, his tongue and his hands. It didn't matter that they weren't in the privacy of their own bedroom - the privacy of their own beach was enough for him. If a man couldn't do this to his wife on his own property, then where the hell could he do it?
He swirled his tongue around her clit and as his fingers teased her entrance, he heard her soft gasp of his name, and he felt her coming intensely beneath him.
His body moved against hers, feeling her lack of strength. He moved back up to capture her mouth with his, obeying her murmured demands. "As you wish," he murmured in an equally low voice, his lips parting as he kissed her, his tongue sliding against hers.
Everything was so gentle, yet in its own way, it felt more intense than their usual frenzied lovemaking. His cock was already hard and leaking, and he slowly filled her, his lips only leaving hers long enough to gasp at the sheer pleasure of feeling her surround him.
His eyes never left hers as he filled her slowly, seeing the lust mirroring his own desire.