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  Fabian led her down the deck steps onto a path that looked more like a rainforest than the property of a single homeowner. It was astonishingly gorgeous. Heavy trees and green creeping vines hung from every turn and in the center sat a water fountain the size of a very large swimming pool. They’d often talked about how much she loved the rainforest, and here Fabian had one in his backyard.

  “Fabian, it’s magnificent,” she said still in awe of it all.

  “You like, Mí Amor,” he smiled down at her.

  “Like is too tame a word. I love it!” she cried, excited.

  “Go on, take a look,” he said, releasing hand. “I’ll have a seat over by the waterfall. Meet me over there when you’ve had your fill and we will go for a short swim.”

  “Sydney jumped up and down like a kid in a candy store and took off to explore.”

  * * *

  Fabian watched her run through the trees and laughed at her excitement. God, she was beautiful. Her rich caramel skin glistening in the sunlight and her smile was radiant. Her bikini encased breasts, neither small nor overly large, bounced against her chest as she jumped up and down causing his already hard cock to twitch. Her small waist accentuated her full backside and had him groaning from deep within when she’d turned and walk-jogged away. He needed that swim if he was going to last. After not being between her thighs for so long, he would not last long once he was there. Turning on his heels, he walked towards the bank of the waterfall, removed his pants, and dived in naked.

  Fabian swam a few more laps before he got out, dried off with his towel, and sat down to await Sydney. He smiled when he saw her approaching from the trees. Her eyes widened when she came upon him and saw that he was naked. He had to chuckle at that. His Sydney, she hadn’t changed. Shy outside of bed, wanton in bed.

  “Come, let’s swim,” he said, taking hold of her hand and jumping into the water.

  When they came up he pulled her close to him.

  “You’re very beautiful, Mí Amor. I could devour you right here,” he said, his voice full of arousal.

  Sydney felt his hard cock pressed against her stomach and moaned out loud. “So what’s stopping you?” She mouthed and watched as his blue eyes darkened with desire.

  Fabian made guttural sounds from deep within. “Nothing at all” he murmured, quickly removing her swimming suit then turning her so that her back was against his front. His hand went instantly between her legs and clutched her pussy. The other grasped her breast. He was rewarded with a very loud gasp from her. His thick digit sought entry inside of her. Her head fell back against his shoulder, and he bent down and caught her lips in a kiss. Tongues tangled together. Teeth scrapped as they were caught up in Fabian and Sydney’s world. No outsiders were allowed.

  Fabian added another finger and began to push in and out of her. Her hips were gyrating against his groin and his finger. The friction from the contact of her ass was bringing him to the crest of an orgasm. He needed her to come quickly. He gave her nipple a little squeeze and, at the same time, he used his fingers to apply pressure to her clit. She fell apart in his arms.

  Quickly picking her up, he walked her to the edge of the waterfall and laid her out on the towel he’d left there, kneeling down before her. Placing her legs on his shoulders, he aligned his mouth with her center and took his fill. He licked and sucked her clit until she was again wreathing beneath him. He felt her womanly folds begin to tremble against his tongue and knew that she was on the verge of another orgasm. Tearing his mouth away from her, he removed her legs from his shoulders and spread her wide, aligning his cock with her opening, and sunk balls deep within her in one firm stroke.

  “Oh My God, Fabian!” she cried.

  “Oh, fuck, Mí Amor, you feel so good,” he shouted as he moved in and out of her. Each time he pushed forward he made sure that his groin came into contact with hers, the friction causing them both to purr in pleasure. Bending down, he caught her lips between his. Their tongues mated as they mated.

  “Oh, shit, Fabian, harder!” she shouted as she tore her lips from his.

  Fabian answered her call by placing one of her legs back on his shoulder and grabbed hold of one of her shoulders for leverage; he pushed so far up into her he had to hold her still to keep her from scooting off the towel and scratching herself on the pavement. She cried out her climax.

  “Yes, yes, yes!”

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He cried out as he spilled his seed in her. He lowered her leg from over his shoulder and fell lightly against her, so as not to hurt her with his weight.

  “We are good together, Mí Amor. I am claiming you as mine,” he stated breathlessly.

  Sydney had no idea what he meant. After the birthday party she was going back home. She felt too good to even think about that now though; she just wanted to enjoy the time she had left with him. Running her fingers up and down his back, she waited for her breathing to return to normal.

  “We need to get back up to the house Mí Amor. I am sure Gabriella is awaiting your call. She does not know what time you were to arrive. So, if you choose not to tell her that you are here with me, I am okay with that. Just know that by tomorrow evening all will know that you are mine, Mí Amor.”

  “I’d rather not tell my best friend I’ve been here a while doing the nasty with her brother,” Sydney smiled, looking into his eyes.

  Fabian laughed outright. “You are free to tell whoever you wish that we’re…uh…doing the nasty,” he said, rolling off of her and standing to his feet. He then reached down to give her a hand up. “In fact, let’s go do the nasty some more. We do it so well. Wouldn’t you agree?”

  “If I say no, will you keep doing it until we get it right?” she sassed.

  Fabian growled long and deep. Picking her up, he started back down the path leading to the house. “Practice makes perfect,” he said in Spanish.

  “Fabian, I need my clothes. What if someone sees us?” she shrieked as he lifted her.

  “If they do they’d never tell, they’d be too afraid of getting fired; plus, my people respect my privacy. Besides, you don’t think that little thing you called a swimsuit actually covered any body parts,” he said, speaking in Spanish.

  “You know you really need to speak to me in English. That’s the only way you’ll get better at speaking it,” she informed him.

  “I know. It’s just easier to revert to my native tongue. I am much better now than I was the last time you were here. Sí?”

  “Yes, you are. I’m impressed,” she said.

  “I, too, am impressed.” He chuckled.

  Sydney sucked her teeth. “You are so arrogant, Fabian.”

  Once they were at the house, Fabian put her down. “Let’s go make love again. This time in a nice big bed where I can worship your body like it was meant to be worshiped,” he whispered huskily, leading her up the stairs and into the bedroom where he preceded to show her exactly how it felt to have one’s body worshiped.

  A is for Amazon - Claiming Sydney

  Chapter Five

  Sydney watched as Rafael twirled Gabriella around on the dance floor. Her friend appeared to be really happy. Sydney was happy for her. Everyone was dressed to the nines. Gabriella’s and Fabian’s family believed in being formal for everything. The Italians and Spanish loved to celebrate, and celebrating they were. Their mother was Italian, and their father Spanish; two very passionate cultures.

  Sydney brought her attention back to Gabriella and Rafael. They were so much in love. Anybody with eyes could see it. She let out a heavy sigh. She was almost envious of Gabriella. If it wasn’t for some members of Gabriella’s family, she would have been envious. She’d caught a few of the snide comments and evil glares when she and Fabian had walked in.. The ones that Fabian caught he’d had a word with. Neither his parents nor his brothers had ever had a problem with her. The rest could kiss her ass. Funny how it’s okay to befriend one but bringing one into the family fold was another matter altogether.

  S
ydney felt a strong arm snake around her waist and pull her back against his hard body. “Fabian,” she muttered.

  “Why are you hiding in the corner, Mí Amor,” he whispered in her ear.

  “No reason. Just tired I guess. I really didn’t get much sleep last night or this morning if you recall,” she snickered.

  “If you want, we could leave here now and pick-up where we left off this morning,” he murmured. His tone indicated that he was serious. If his tone hadn’t been enough to convince her that he was serious, the bulge that rested against her ass sure did.

  “I want to, but Gabriella would kill me if I skipped out early on her party. As it is, she claimed that you’ve held me hostage long enough,” Sydney laughed. She called Gabriella yesterday from Fabian’s house; and, instead of lying to her friend, she’d opted to tell her the truth. To say her friend was shocked was an understatement. She was also excited that her best friend had hooked up with her brother. Most girls would have probably been upset. Not Gabriella. She was happy. Too bad it ends the day after tomorrow when Sydney would return home. She had to admit that she wasn’t looking forward to it.

  “Please, Gabriella is in her glory. Mama complains that Gabriella hardly comes to visit. According to mama, she and Raffi are always in bed. They should have made her some babies by now. Lord knows they’ve had enough practice,” Fabian mimicked his mom. He’d done a pretty good job of it too. They both started laughing.

  “You ought to stop, Fabian.”

  “I speak the truth,” he said, pulling her more tightly against his bulge and rubbing against her backside. “Shit! I can’t seem to get enough of you. If I wasn’t afraid someone would come upon us, I’d lift your dress and bury myself balls deep within you standing here and no one would be the wiser,” he groaned and Sydney moaned.

  “Keep quiet before someone hears us. Here, hold this,” he said, grabbing a glass of wine from a passing waiter and putting it in her hand. “Hold that and be very quiet.”

  “Why? What are you up…to?” The feel of his hand creeping up her naked thigh stopped the flow of her words. “Fabian…we can’t.”

  “I can’t, but you can. Keep still and pretend to sip the wine. I’m just going to take the edge off until I can get you home,” he whispered.

  She was hard-pressed not to cry out as he dipped a finger in her wet core. Her entire body shook with need. He worked his finger in and out of her. Each stroke brought her closer to climaxing.

  “Fabian,” she moaned.

  “I know Mí Amor. Ride it out. I got you. Don’t cry out,” he said and pushed his finger deep within her at the same time he dipped his head and nipped her neck with his teeth. She exploded around his finger.

  “Beautiful,” he whispered against her neck, not moving his finger until he felt the last of her climax. He then licked her juices from his finger. “Tastes like sweet nectar.”

  “Oh My God, that was so hot,” she cried.

  “Glad you liked it. Now can we leave Mí Amor?” he asked.

  “Hey, it’s your family. If you want to leave and have your abuela angry with you, by all means let’s go,” she said calmly.

  Fabian sighed. “Of course, you are correct. I would never hear the end of it from the old woman,” he said with an edge to his voice. “I love the woman but God she’s enough to make me repent.”

  “She doesn’t like me does she?” Sydney asked quietly.

  “Who cares what she likes? I like you and that’s good enough as far as I’m concerned. Anyone else can go straight to hell for all I care. Besides, she will get over it soon enough. If not. As you say so often, Mí Amor, ‘oh well’,” he shrugged and made a funny face all at the same time.

  Sydney laughed.

  She and Fabian stayed until Gabriella finished opening her presents then they left, to Gabriella’s dismay. Sydney promised to call her friend in the morning. They were going to spend the day together before Sydney was due to leave the following morning.

  Fabian lived a good stretch away from Gabriella. Sydney decided to take advantage of the ride.

  “Gabriella and Rafael’s home is huge. It’s also very beautiful,” she said, trying to keep her mind off of jumping Fabian’s bones in the car. It didn’t work. Unbuckling her seatbelt, she turned in her seat, reached over, and unzipped Fabian’s pants. She grabbed hold of his cock and began to stroke it up and down.

  “You play a dangerous game, Mí Amor,” he breathed as he pumped his hips in tempo with her strokes.

  “I love the feel of you, Fabian, but even more, I love the taste of you,” she murmured as she bent her head and took him into her mouth.

  The car swerved a little. “Oh, damn that feels good,” he cried, banging his fist on the steering wheel. “Fuck! You need to stop Sydney.”

  She ignored him and began to play with his sac as she sucked him. He was pumping his hips in tune to her sucking motion. Sydney lifted her mouth from him for a second before shifting in her seat and going back down on him; this time she took more of him inside of her mouth. He cried out like a man in pain. The next thing she knew he had taken her by her hair and lifted her off of his cock. She made to grab for it again but he stopped her.

  “Sydney, if you don’t swallow, I suggest you stop now,” he growled, bringing the car to a stop in front of the house.

  Fabian was out of the car and in a second was pulling her door open and lifting her out. He placed her facing the hood with her hands splayed out against it; her ass facing his front. “Mí Amor you started something that I’m about to finish,” he said, lifting her dress and ripping her thong off. She felt his finger press up and into her. She was so wet; her cream drizzled down his finger.

  “Yes, you are ready,” she heard him say before he impaled her on his cock from behind.

  “Yes,” she screamed, as he held onto her hips thrusting in and out of her. The position he had her in, she could feel him deep within her. She was filled to capacity and boy did it feel good. She felt her orgasm drawing near.

  “I cannot hold on any longer. Come for me Mí Amor,” he shouted as he brought his hand up and smacked her on the ass, at the same time, he thrust deep inside of her. She shouted her release. He was right behind her.

  “Mine, mine, mine,” he shouted his release and collapsed against her back.

  They were both breathing hard. Fabian was the first to break the silence. “Let’s finish this inside,” he said, lifting off of her and straightening her dress before taking her hand and helped her up, placing a soft kiss on her lips. “You’re an amazing woman, Sydney Greene.”

  They walked inside hand-and-hand, where he took her to the bedroom and made love to her again.

  Epilogue

  Sydney had just finished with one of the worst clients she’d had to deal with in a long time. She worked with difficult people all the time but for some reason this little twit thought the sun didn’t rise unless she got up; and if she was up, she was usually making someone’s life a living hell.

  It was days like this, she wished she was back at the Villa with Fabian. She’d been home for four months now. Fabian had flown in to be with her every few weeks. She hadn’t seen him in a month now but had spoken with him almost every night. Sydney’s phone buzzed.

  “Sydney, you have a visitor,” her assistant Carla’s voice came through the intercom.

  “Oh, God, please don’t tell me it’s Mrs. Wales again,” she murmured. Sydney knew Carla didn’t have her on speaker phone. She never did.

  “No it’s not. I think you should come out though. Uh, like ASAP,” Carla said.

  “Coming,” Sydney said, jumping up. What in the world could be going on? She opened the door and made a beeline to the front only to stop in her tracks.

  “Fabian!” she cried excitedly. “What are you doing here?”

  “I’ve come to claim my woman, Mí Amor,” he smiled and, at the same time, spread his arms wide. On cue, Sydney ran and jumped into the arms of the man she loved.

 
“Damn you’re fine. Do you have a brother?” She heard Carla ask.

  The End