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He moaned and cursed under his breath.

“I want you,” he admitted. “I shouldn’t, but I do.”

“Then take me.”

My words hung between us in the small bed, then he moved his hand. Inch by inch he slid it upward, under the hem of my T-shirt until the tip of his thumb grazed the underside of my breast. I pressed my hips back and we both moaned.

His breathing was coming faster against the back of my neck as his hand continued to explore upward, over the swell of my breast, and finally sliding over my eager nipple. I leaned myhead back against his shoulder and ground my hips against his cock.

“Like that?” he asked as he took my nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed gently.

I nodded.

“Fuck it, let’s do this right.”

Chapter Eleven

Aaron

Ithrew the blanket off, the cool air doing nothing to calm me.

Kyle made an unhappy mew from where he was sleeping at the end of the bed and trotted off.

Good, I didn’t need him watching.

I shoved my boxers down my thighs and off my feet, then turned my attention back to Skye.

“Strip,” I demanded. “Been thinking about this all damn day,” I added, voice rough enough that her breath caught.

Her eyes lit in the dim light and she grabbed the hem of her top and whipped it over her head.

Her shorts went next.

“Fuck,” I muttered, dragging my gaze slowly over her body. “You’re even sexier than I imagined.”

She pushed herself up so she was high on her knees, and I did the same.

“Protection?”

She shook her head. “Not necessary.”

“Good, I don’t think I could survive stopping once I’m inside you.”

We stared at each other for one long moment, naked, chests moving fast with each breath. Then we collided.

I tackled her onto her back, my bare chest pressing against hers. She laughed and wrapped her legs around my waist, myeager cock pressing against her. I captured her lips with mine and we made out like teenagers, rutting against each other, moaning and groping.

“That’s it,” I groaned against her mouth when she rolled her hips against me. “Use me however you need.”

My lips strayed over her jaw, her collarbone and then found her eager nipple. I’d been staring at these curves since the first day I’d arrived, and I didn’t hesitate to suck it into my mouth. The taste of her skin exploded on my tongue and she arched into my touch. “Feel good?” I asked, pulling back and blowing lightly on the tip of her breast.

“Hell yes.”

“Good,” I said, sucking the sensitive peak back into my mouth. “Want you falling apart for me.”

I dove back onto her, devouring her skin as I slid my hand between her thighs. My cock was hard and eager, leaking precum onto her thigh but I ignored it in favor of her pleasure. Her heat devoured my fingers as I slid them inside her then moved to circle her clit before repeating the motion.

The intimacy of the dark, secluded cabin, of the act itself, had me whispering every dirty thought that ran through my mind. “Fuck, you feel so good. Can’t wait to sink inside you.” I thrust my length against her thigh to relieve some of the pressure. She bucked her hips to meet my fingers, her inner muscles hugging me as I teased her. “That’s it, I want you to come so hard for me.”