But I couldn’t.
All I could think about was how she’d looked yesterday as she came while I fucked her. The way her mouth fell open, how her eyes rolled back, her cries of pleasure that I wanted to bottle up and listen to again and again. Her heated skin against mine. How pliant and relaxed she’d been as I coaxed every last tremor from her body.
I also couldn’t stop thinking about the way her eyes crinkled when she laughed, or the little noise she always made when I was irritating her. The way she straightened her shirt when she was nervous but trying to hide it. Or how she chastised me when I was being too ‘unruly.’ The tinge of pink on her cheeks when she blushed. Her intelligence. Her passion.
Fuck, I’ve got it bad.
Cerise shifted, arching her back and scooting closer to me. I tightened my grip on her waist.
“Morning,” she said, voice laced with sleep.
“Morning, sunshine,” I said, placing a kiss on her neck. “How are you feeling? Are you sore?”
I was worried I’d hurt her yesterday. I wasn’t small by any means and though she’d asked me to, the way I had vigorously slammed into her would have left anyone tender.
“A little. But in a good way.”
I’d never experienced sex with anyone the way I had with her yesterday. It was as if our bodies recognized each other and knew exactly what to do. The physical connection was astounding, but the emotional? Unparalleled.
And the closer we got to each other, the more I knew my heart would break when we had to part ways. But I couldn’t help myself. I would enjoy whatever time we had. I would remain here, living in this achingly tender moment for eternity.
I placed another gentle kiss on her neck, then another, trailing my lips along her shoulder. Cerise arched her back, pressing her delicious ass against me. I was already hard—had been since I woke up—and it took everything in me not to flip her over and fuck her again.
She moaned, moving against me, and I took that as a sign to continue.
I slid my hand from where it rested on her hip up her waist, then grasped her breast and twisted her nipple. She gasped and turned her head, her fingers diving into my hair and pulling me into a kiss. It was a slow, lazy kiss, both of us still tired from sleep. Our tongues teased each other and I nipped her lower lip, causing her to whimper and rock against me harder.
Releasing her breast, my hand skimmed low, gripped her thigh and pulled her leg back over mine. Cerise reached behind her, fisting my cock as she lined me up with her entrance. I groaned into her mouth as I sank inside, the heat of her causing a shiver of need to tear through me.
Breaking the kiss she let out a low moan and closed her eyes, tilting her head back as I lazily thrust in and out.
It wasn’t hard and fast like yesterday, but slow and intimate. The way Cerise undulated her hips was sensual, passionate, and utterly erotic, meeting me thrust for thrust.
“Fuck, Cerise. I’ll never be able to get enough of you,” I murmured into her ear, then tugged on her lobe with my teeth.
Her breath hitched at my words.
I reached between her legs, finding her swollen clit, and moved my finger in slow circles. She shuddered and whimpered, her breaths coming faster. Fuck, this woman responded so easily to me. I increased my pace, holding her flush against me as I continued to work her clit and plunged deeper.
She came with a beautiful cry, her pulsing orgasm squeezing my cock so hard it sent me over the edge with her. With one last thrust, I spilled inside of her, worshiping her neck with my lips as she trembled against me.
It wasn’t long before we both fell back asleep.
“Liam.”Cerise’s whisper woke me.
I was on my back now, her arm draped over my shoulder, and her head on my chest.
“Five more minutes,” I groaned, pulling her closer to me.
“We can’t just lie in this tent and sleep and have sex all day.”
I opened my eyes and looked at her. “And why not? That’s an incredible idea. You’re brilliant.” I kissed her forehead.
“We should check our clothing to see if it’s dry. If it is, we need to get back to trying to find our camp.”
I sighed. She was right. We needed to get out of here. But I didn’t want to leave. I wanted to stay forever, in the little bubble we’d made in this beautiful grotto. Free from the expectations and responsibilities ofhome.
“Cerise.”
