"You look like a wet dream," I told her, setting the tray on the nightstand. "My very own fantasy come to life."
"I was just thinking the same about you," she admitted, her gaze traveling over my bare chest. "All those muscles, those hands that can create such beautiful things and make me feel things I didn't know were possible."
I fed her pieces of apple and cheese, insisting she drink the entire glass of water. She needed the hydration for what I had planned for the rest of the night. As she ate, I couldn't keep my hands off her, stroking her hair, her arms, the elegant line of her neck.
"You're going to wear me out," she said, but she was smiling, leaning into every touch.
"That's the plan." I took the empty glass from her and set it aside. "Going to exhaust you so thoroughly that you'll sleep like the dead and wake up tomorrow knowing exactly who you belong to."
"I already know," she said softly, reaching for me. "I'm yours, Neil. Completely yours."
"Prove it," I challenged, pulling her onto my lap so she straddled my thighs. "Ride me. Take what you want from me."
Her eyes went wide. "I don't know how—"
"I'll teach you." I positioned her over my cock, letting her feel how hard I was already. "Sink down slow, take me inside that tight little pussy. Control the pace, the depth, everything."
She lowered herself carefully, both of us groaning as I filled her again. This position let me go even deeper, and I could see the moment she felt the difference, her mouth falling open in surprise.
"Oh God, you're so deep," she gasped, her hands braced on my shoulders. "I can feel you everywhere."
"That's it, baby. Now move. Ride your man like you own him."
She started tentatively, lifting up a few inches before sinking back down. But as she found her rhythm, she grew bolder, rolling her hips in ways that made me see stars. The sight of my shy librarian riding me with increasing confidence, her small breasts bouncing, her head thrown back in pleasure, was the hottest thing I'd ever seen.
"That's my girl," I encouraged, my hands on her hips guiding her movements. "Taking my cock so perfectly. Look at you, so fucking beautiful, so brave."
"Neil," she gasped, her movements becoming erratic. "I'm going to—"
"Come for me," I commanded, reaching between us to stroke her clit. "Come on my cock like the perfect little thing you are."
She shattered with a cry, her inner muscles clenching around me like a vice. I thrust up into her through her orgasm, prolonging it until she was sobbing my name, collapsing against my chest.
Before she could fully recover, I flipped us, driving into her with deep, claiming strokes that had her crying out and clutching at my back.
"This is what you do to me," I growled, letting her feel the full force of my need. "Make me crazy, make me want to fuck you until neither of us can walk, until everyone who sees you knows exactly who you belong to."
"Yes," she gasped, meeting me thrust for thrust. "Want everyone to know. Want you to mark me, claim me, keep me."
"Forever," I promised, feeling my release building. "Keeping you forever, Kim. Never letting you go."
We came together this time, her climax triggering mine, both of us crying out as pleasure consumed us. I collapsed beside her, pulling her against me, both of us completely spent.
"Sleep," I murmured against her hair when her breathing finally steadied. "We've got documents to photograph tomorrow, markers to find. Need you rested."
"Mmm," she agreed sleepily, nuzzling into my chest. "Neil?"
"Yeah, baby?"
"I'm glad I got lost in your woods."
I tightened my arms around her, breathing in the scent of our lovemaking. "So am I, sweetheart. So am I."
As she drifted off to sleep, completely trusting in my arms, I knew with bone-deep certainty that I would do whatever it took to keep her here. My lost little librarian had found her way home—she just didn't fully realize it yet.
Tomorrow we'd continue her research, but I'd also start showing her what life could be like here on the mountain. What we could build together.
She'd come looking for historical documents. Instead, she'd found her future.
