Olivia

"Let's go inside," he suggested, picking up our towels. "The sun's getting strong, and I don't want you burned anywhere but my handprints on this perfect ass." He delivered another sharp slap that made me yelp.

Inside the house, the air conditioning raised goosebumps on my wet skin. Alexander wrapped a towel around my shoulders, pulling me close for another searing kiss.

"Mmm," he murmured against my lips. "I could kiss you all fucking ...