Page 297 of Unexpected Ever After


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“I know,” she smiles.

“You do, do you?”

“Yes, and now I should get a prize.”

“What kind of prize?” I ask.

“The naked kind.”

“Here?” I ask, sounding an embarrassing amount of scandalized. Next, I’ll be clutching pearls like my old granny.

“There’s no one for miles.”

I look around and suddenly I want nothing more than to see her naked body here. To take her in between her beautiful flowers, out in the open. I kneel down and lay her out in the dirt. I pull off her ridiculous boots and then roll down her leggings and panties. She drops her legs open for me and I lean forward, putting my mouth to her.

I don’t tease like earlier, this time I devour. I nip and lick and suck every bit of her sweetness until her legs are quaking and her gasps have turned to cries. I roll her clit into my mouth while pressing down on her pelvis to hold her where I need her. I pump two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that spot that drives her crazy.

“Yes,” she chants, rocking her head back and forth in the dirt and grass. “Yes, yes, yes.”

I work her toward climax, hard and fast, ignoring my own needs and my cock, heavy and hard in my jeans.

“Court,” she pleads but it’s unnecessary. Not only will I give her anything, do anything for her, but because she’s already there, she doesn’t need to plead with me. She just needs to let go and when she does, it’s my name on her lips as she comes.

I kneel over her and rip the button plaque on my jeans open, freeing my hard length. I cover her with my body, sliding deep inside her wet warmth and take each of her hands in mine. This isn’t the fast fuck of this morning—I want to make love to Zelda amongst her wildflowers.

Everything about this is different as we slowly rock together, in each other’s arms and I want her to know it. In just a short amount of time, Zelda has become the center of my universe and I don’t want it any other way.

There’s something beautifully erotic about the way our bodies slide and grind together. I lean down and nip the bud of her nipple through her shirt, and she arches into me, letting out a little gasp. I want to taste that too and I move my mouth up to hers to kiss her softly.

Her fingers tighten around mine just before her walls squeeze and flutter around my cock and she arches her slim neck, tipping her head back as her climax rolls gently over her. She is magnificent as she comes.

I rock into her one more time, and then another as her orgasm rolls on and she pulls me across the finish line with her. This time it’s me who whispers her name to the wind, and it sounds like an answered prayer.

I roll to my back, taking her with me, staying buried deep inside her. I never want to leave. I would happily live the rest of my time and die right here if allowed to. I kiss her gently one more time, our legs tangled together. What clothes we are wearing are covered with dirt. I open my mouth to tell her that she’s never looked more beautiful, that I’m falling in love with her, but we’re interrupted by a third party. I can only be thankful that it’s not the fucking bear.

Or maybe not.

“Well… this is unexpected,” Merritt repeats the words I once said a lifetime ago when I first happened upon Zelda on this very hillside.

Zelda tenses in my arms at the realization that we were not alone and have definitely been caught by her youngest child—the very one I’m here to interview and shadow along with her Search and Rescue team.

I know for a fact that when we resume shooting tomorrow everyone will know that she’s seen my bare arse. And yet, I can’t be moved to be embarrassed when I’m here with this particular woman in my arms.

“No one’s around, hmm?” I ask on an arched brow and Zelda tips her forehead to my chest to hide.

“Oh my God,” she mumbles.

“Hiding won’t help,” Merritt says cheerfully. “I can still see you… all of you and your friend.”

“Kill me now,” Zelda whispers.

I tip her head back and kiss the tip of her nose. “Absolutely not. I like you just the way you are now and perfectly alive.”

“Fine,” she says before addressing her daughter. “We’ll meet you at the house!”

“Okay!” Merritt singsongs.

“She’s gone,” I tell Zelda.

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