Olive sighed, because language that she barely understood shouldn't sound that sexy. Everything was hot right now, though -- Olive felt like sex personified. She dotted a series of soft kisses to Victor's shoulder and upper chest as her hands left his skin, just for a moment.

She had a pretty good reason, though -- she hooked her thumbs in her bikini bottoms to slide them off, ignoring any twinges of shyness, and no sooner had she kicked them off her foot than her hands were back on Victor. She traced the fingertips of one hand lightly on his abdomen before skimming curiously lower, her touch light and experimental.