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Amora
The water rushes around us,jostling us slightly as Malix’s arms tighten around me, his tongue delving into my mouth. It reminds me of the last time we were together in a body of water, although it’s colder and a bit more awkward now, since we’re both kneeling on the rough bed of the stream.
But that doesn’t make me want to stop.
Sliding my tongue against his, I slip a hand between us and wrap it around his cock. Malix groans, thrusting his hips forward a little. He breaks the kiss and presses his forehead against mine, his breath brushing against my lips.
“Fuck, kitty. If you didn’t already know how bad I want you, this should give you a pretty big clue. I’ve got a fucking boner for you in ice cold water.”
A laugh bursts out of me. I wasn’t expecting him to say that, but I like that he can make me laugh even when desire is rushing through my veins like a drug.
I like that he can make me laugh, period. It’s something that’s been painfully absent from my life for the past two and a half years, and something seems to loosen in my chest as my chuckles die out.
Malix presses his lips to mine again, fucking my hand beneath the rushing water as he groans softly.
“I want to fuck you in every lake and every stream in the damn world,” he mutters against my mouth. “Against every tree and rock and boulder. Every single place there is.”
I laugh again, but it ends in a yelp as he scoops me up, his hands palming my ass. My legs automatically wrap around his waist, and he surges to his feet, both of our bodies shedding water as he turns to head toward shore. He carries me out of the stream, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my breasts against his chest.
His cock is sandwiched between us, the hard length of it trapped against my pussy. Squeezing his waist with my thighs, I work myself up and down a little, sliding my core against his thick shaft.
Malix grunts, nipping at my lips as his footsteps falter a little.
I have no idea where he was planning on carrying me, but he seems to give up on taking me anywhere, laying me down near the edge of the stream instead. Not that I mind. We’re miles away from civilization, and I don’t want to go back to the cave, so this is as good a place as any. Especially when Malix drops his head to drag my breast into his mouth, flicking his tongue over my hard nipple.
“You’re so wet,” he murmurs teasingly.
I attempt to roll my eyes but can’t quite manage it when his teeth sink down on my nipple, making sharp pleasure shoot through me.
“I was just in a—ah!—in a stream, you idiot,” I manage to pant out as he switches his attention to my other nipple.
His hand dips between my legs, two fingers sliding into my slick core, and he lifts his head and cocks an eyebrow, his dark features almost impossible to make out in the dim light. “That’s not from the stream, kitty.”
He punctuates his words by gliding his fingers in and out, fucking me slowly with them as his thumb finds my clit. I stare up at his shadowed face, and he gazes back at me, seeming entranced by whatever he sees in my expression as he works me over with his hand. When I roll my hips against him, urging him on and seeking more friction, he lets out a low growl.
“Shit. I need to be inside you. It’s been too fucking long.”
I could point out that it’s been this long because he and the other men decided to break the bond between us and abandon me in the middle of the wilderness. But the words don’t come. To my surprise, the bitterness doesn’t come.
I know now why they did it, and even though it was stupid and cruel, they only hurt me then in an attempt to keep from hurting me worse in the future. They were trying to keep me safe.
Maybe I don’t quite understand their choice or forgive them for it, but it’s hard to hate them for it anymore.
And besides, my body is screaming in agreement with Malix’s words. He’s right. It has been too long. We’ve only fucked once, but it’s like he left an imprint of himself on my soul, marking me with more than just his cum and the scrapes the tree trunk left on my back. It’s like he claimed a part of me that will always be his and no one else’s, and that piece of my heart has been waiting patiently for him to come back.
“Malix,” I breathe out, rolling my hips against his. “Fuck me. Please.”
A grin curves his lips, one side tilting up higher than the other and revealing white teeth. Drawing back just a bit, he unwinds my legs from around his waist and then hooks one over his shoulder, opening me up for him as he teases my entrance with the tip of his cock.
“Do you want this?” he murmurs, cocky confidence filling his voice.
“Yes.” I nod, dragging my lower lip between my teeth.
“Do you want me?”
I hesitate. Something in his tone makes me think he’s not just asking about this moment in time, or whether I desire him physically.
The answer sticks in my throat, and I don’t say anything. I can’t. Even if I’m no longer as angry at him as I once was, I’m not ready to hand over the pieced-together scraps of my heart again.
Something like hurt passes through Malix’s eyes at my silence, but he doesn’t pull away or push me for an answer. Instead, he drops his head and brushes his lips against mine. As his upper body lowers, my leg is pressed to my chest, opening me up even more for him. But for the moment, I’m barely aware of that. All I can feel is the soft, almost tentative movement of his lips as he kisses me thoroughly and deeply.
It’s a slow build, the sweetness of the kiss morphing into something hotter and more desperate as minutes tick by. I lift my head off the ground, chasing his mouth to deepen the kiss, and he rubs the base of his cock against my clit before pulling back and finding my slick opening.
The chill in the air seems to have vanished, burned away by the heat that simmers between us.
When he thrusts his hips forward and impales me on his thick length, I let my head fall back and my mouth drop open, not trying to fight back the ecstasy that flows through me. He lets out a low, satisfied sounding growl, then begins to find his rhythm, fucking me hard and deep.
I dig my fingers into the thick muscles of his back, grunting softly each time he thrusts into me. He feels so fucking good—better than I remembered, like our bodies were made for each other.
We both hold out as long as we can. Malix’s muscles bunch beneath my fingertips, and he stops several times to catch his breath and push back his orgasm. I try to do the same, riding out the wave of arousal that flows through me, but eventually, I can’t any longer.
My breathing gets more choppy and shallow, and I dig my heels into Malix’s toned ass, trying to press him deeper inside me with every surge of his hips.
He groans, pulling out and then driving back in. “Look up at the stars. Do you see them up there, so far away?”
I blink. As far as I’m concerned, nothing in the universe exists right now except this brutally beautiful man. But I do as he asked and look past his shoulder, gazing up at the stars that twinkle in the vast ocean of blackness above us.
“When you come,” Malix continues, his voice growing rough and strained as his cock seems to thicken inside me, “I want you to scream my name so loud the stars hear you.”
My gaze shifts back to meet his, and I bite my lip as heat arcs through me. He grips my leg, adjusting it on his chest so that he can get even deeper, hitting the exact right angle to make a whole new set of stars dance before my eyes.
“Fuck, Malix,” I whisper, something powerful and overwhelmingly good building inside me. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck.”
“That’s it, kitty.” He bares his teeth in a hungry grimace as he slams into me again and again. “Let go. Come all over my cock.”
Jesus. This man.
His dirty words flip some kind of switch in my body, and an orgasm hurtles through me as if it’s only been waiting for his command. I arch my back, my mouth opening to let out a scream.
“Ma—”
