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“Let me have a look,” I offered, already stepping into the cramped space. Our bodies nearly touched as I leaned past her to fiddle with the knobs, her scent wrapping around me—wildflowers and something uniquely Becca.
“Damn thing's as stubborn as you are,” I muttered, giving the showerhead a thump with the heel of my hand.
“Hey,” she protested, “I'm not—”
“Stubborn? Please. You’d argue with a signpost if you thought it was giving you attitude.” I shot her a wry grin. “Looks like it's too early in the season. The system's not fully up yet.”
She crossed her arms under her breasts, my dick sprung into a semi-erection. “And how was I supposed to know that, hm? Do I look like I have Ranger stamped on my ass?”
“Wouldn't mind checking to confirm,” I replied, my gaze dropping lower for a split second before meeting her fiery stare. “But seriously, Becca, research is key out here. Can't just wing it when it comes to survival.”
“Survival?” she chuckled. “I'm not climbing Everest, Connor. It's a cabin with no water. Big whoop.”
“Big whoop can turn into big trouble real fast,” I retorted, my patience slipping. “You can't just—"
“Can't just what? Handle myself?” Her voice rose, and she poked a finger into my chest. “Because I'm not some damsel in distress waiting for Ranger Big Dick to save me?”
"Never said you were." My words came out low and tense. But there was no hiding the way my body reacted to her proximity, the energy between us shifting from irritation to something far more primal. “But since we're talking about my dick…”
“Connor!” she hissed, but her lips parted ever so slightly.
“Becca,” I mimicked, closing the gap between us, my hands finding her waist. “Don't start something you're not ready to finish.” Heat boiled in my belly. I’d never been this close to her before. My calloused hands fit perfectly above her wide hips.
“Who says I'm not ready?” Her challenge was breathless, her body pressing against mine.
“Fuck,” I growled, claiming her mouth with mine.
The kiss was rough, hungry, fueled by unresolved tension and the heat of our argument. My tongue tangled with hers, urgent and fiery. Desire spread down my cock as it struggled against my zipper. I unbuckled my weapon’s belt and set it gently on the floor before resuming my exploration of her mouth.
I slipped my hand under her shirt and cupped her breast. Her taut nipples made my cock knock harder against its pant prison. In a swift motion, I unclipped her bra and she threw both her shirt and bra into the corner. Her face glowed with desire, her doe eyes fully aroused.
Dipping my head down, I pulled her tit into my mouth and sucked on that erect nipple. She let out a moan that set me ablaze.
I lifted her onto the sink counter, my hands roaming over curves I'd imagined touching. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us.
“Fuck, Becca. Are you sure about this?” I murmured against her lips, my cock forcefully pressing against her.
“Yes, Connor,” she moaned, and God, hearing my name fall from her lips like that unraveled me.
She frantically unbuttoned my uniform shirt. I tossed it aside as I ripped off my undershirt. She quickly tossed her jeans in the pile. I freed my cock from its prison.
“Holy shit, Connor. How do you hide that thing?” she said, eyes wide. I laughed as her hands reached out like moths to a flame.
Her small hands wrapped around my shaft and made it appear even bigger. “I don’t think that’s going to fit.”
“It’ll fit,” I hissed as precum trickled out. I licked my fingers and then parted her pussy lips before finding her clit. “Fuck, Becca you’re so wet.” I resisted the urge to cum right there.
I alternated between circling and back-and-forth motions on her pulsating clit. It enlarged, and I slipped a few fingers inside her. A moan escaped my mouth as her walls sunk around my fingers, and she repositioned her hips, welcoming them deeper. I couldn’t wait any longer. I grabbed a condom from the wallet in the back pocket of my work pants on the floor. I placed it on my throbbing dick.
“What the fuck, Connor. Are condoms a requirement for every Park Ranger?”
I smiled. “Gotta be prepared.” Then I positioned myself at her entrance. “Ready?” I whispered.
She nodded, her eyes round with lust and apprehension.
I slowly rocked inch by inch, but when she gasped, my control disintegrated. I thrust forward until I was all the way in. Her gasp turned into a moan.
“Good girl. I told you I’d fit.” I thrust deeper and deeper. It was like coming home after being lost for too damn long. Her nails dug into my back, urging me deeper, harder, and I obliged, each thrust a testament to the raw hunger we both felt.
