"Yeah?" I pulled back just an inch before sliding home again, and her eyes fluttered closed. "How about now?"
"More," she breathed. "Please, more."
I started to move, slow and deep, letting her feel every inch of me with each stroke. She was so tight, so hot, so perfect around me that I had to grit my teeth against the urge to pound into her like an animal.
"That's it," I encouraged when she started moving with me, meeting my thrusts with increasing confidence. "Take what you need, baby. This is all for you."
"Harder," she demanded, surprising me with her sudden boldness. "I won't break, Neil. I need to feel you."
"Fuck," I growled, hiking her legs higher around my waist to change the angle. "My shy little librarian isn't so shy anymore, is she?"
I gave her what she wanted, driving into her with more force, and was rewarded with her sharp cry of pleasure. Her nails raked down my back as she held on, spurring me on with breathless demands for more, harder, deeper.
"Mine," I growled against her throat, sucking a mark into the delicate skin. "Say it, Kim. Tell me you're mine."
"Yours," she gasped immediately. "All yours, only yours."
"Never letting you go," I promised, feeling her inner muscles beginning to flutter around me. "Going to keep you in this bed until you forget there's a world outside this cabin. Going to fuck you in every room, on every surface, until you can't remember what it felt like not to have my cock inside you."
The filthy promises pushed her over the edge. She came with a scream, her whole body convulsing as waves of pleasure flowed through her. The feeling of her pussy clenching around me triggered my own release.
"Kim, fuck, Kim," I groaned her name like a prayer as I emptied myself deep inside her, marking her, claiming her in the most primal way possible.
I managed to roll to the side before I collapsed, pulling her against my chest as we both struggled to catch our breath. She was boneless against me, little aftershocks still running through her body.
"Holy shit," she finally managed, and the uncharacteristic profanity from my proper librarian made me chuckle.
"That about sums it up," I agreed, pressing a kiss to her sweat-dampened hair. "I wasn't too rough?"
"You were perfect." She tilted her head up to look at me, and the wonder in her eyes made my chest tight. "I didn't know it could be like that. So... intense."
"That's just the beginning, sweetheart." I ran my hand down her spine, feeling her shiver. "Wait until you see what I can do with more time and a sturdy surface."
She blushed but didn't look away. "When can we do it again?"
The eager question made my spent cock twitch with renewed interest. "Give me twenty minutes and something to eat, and I'll show you exactly how many times a man can make his woman come in one night."
"Your woman," she repeated. "Is that what I am now?"
"That's what you've been since the moment I found you on that log," I said, meaning every word. "Just took you a while to realize it."
She was quiet for a moment, tracing patterns on my chest. "This is crazy. I don't do this. I'm the careful one, the one who thinks everything through, who doesn't take risks."
"How's that working out for you?"
"It got me lost in the woods," she admitted with a small smile. "But it also led me to you, so maybe being careful is overrated."
"Maybe you just needed someone to be reckless with," I suggested, rolling us so she was beneath me again. "Someone who could show you that taking risks can lead to the best rewards."
"Speaking of rewards..." Her hand slid down my stomach to wrap around my hardening length. "I believe you mentioned something about twenty minutes?"
"Eager little thing, aren't you?" I caught her hand, pinning both her wrists above her head with one of mine. "But I said twenty minutes and something to eat. Can't have you passing out on me when I'm just getting started."
"I'm not hungry for food," she protested, but her stomach chose that moment to growl loudly.
"Liar." I kissed her nose before rolling out of bed. "Stay right there. Don't move, don't get dressed, don't even think about covering up that gorgeous body."
I pulled on my jeans commando and headed for the kitchen, returning quickly with water, sliced apples, cheese, and some of the bread I'd baked yesterday. Kim had propped herself up against the headboard, the sheet pulled up just enough to cover her breasts but leaving her shoulders bare. With her hair wild around her shoulders and her lips still swollen from my kisses, she looked thoroughly debauched.
