Page 76 of That Rush

The firm command strips away the last of my hesitation.

“I want your cock inside me. I want to feel every inch, and I want you to make me come while you watch.”

His thumb presses against my clit once, hard enough to pull a cry from me, and then it’s gone.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do.” His mouth brushes the corner of mine. “I’m going to watch your pussy stretch around my cock. I’m going to find out how you sound when I’m buried all the way inside you, and I’m going to keep fucking you until you come for me.”

My nails dig into the back of his neck.

“Aiden.”

“Was that explicit enough?”

“It was a good start.”

His mouth curves against mine. “Greedy.”

“You like it.”

“I fucking love it.” He kisses me once, hard and possessive. “Now we’re leaving.”

He releases me. On shore, we rush to dry ourselves and drag our clothes over damp skin. Aiden shoves both our shirts into my pack, leaving his chest bare. Less than two minutes later, we’re heading toward the trail.

“You carried it up,” I say when he lifts the heavier bag.

“You’re leading us down.”

I look at his bare chest, sling his pack over one shoulder, and start walking.

Three miles no longer sounds short.

By the time the cabin comes into view, my legs are tired, my skin is warm from the sun, and every glance over my shoulder has made the ache between my thighs worse.

I unlock the door and step inside. I drop his pack while Aiden lowers mine beside it and closes the door behind him. We kick off our hiking shoes and peel away damp socks, all the patience he showed on the trail gone.

“Bedroom,” I say.

“Water first.”

I turn. “You cannot be serious.”

“We hiked six miles.”

He pulls two bottles from my pack and hands me one. I drink because he’s right, and because watching the muscles in his throat work as he drains his bottle makes me want to press my mouth right there.

“Finished?” I ask.

He sets the empty bottle aside. “Still want this?”

I walk to him, take his hand, and press it between my legs. His fingers close over my pussy through my damp underwear.

“Does that answer you?”

“I want the words.”

“Yes, Aiden. I want you inside me.”

His mouth covers mine before I finish.