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Later. In the tent, I’d rip the material over her breasts and free the tits that had been haunting my dreams.
I curled my fingers around the waistband of her shorts.
“Out here?” she whispered.
“Honey, if I don’t get my mouth on that hot little clit of yours and feel you coming against my face, I don’t think I’m going to make it as far as the tent.” The logic was backward. I didn’t think I’d survive much beyond her exploding against my lips, but the urge to give her another orgasm was so strong, so consuming, that the thought of her world exploding and narrowing down to only me drove me like a stallion in a field of brood mares.
“I—I guess it’s dark enough.” She lifted her hips, and I yanked her shorts off the rest of the way.
I settled her boots over my shoulders. Finally. I lowered my head, not needing one ray of light to know where I had to touch.
At the first lick, she bucked off the chair, a cry ripping from her. I heard the slap of her hands over her mouth, but I didn’t let up.
Her taste was back on my tongue and all was right in the world. This woman had tied me in knots the first time I saw her. The rest of the world ceased to exist as soon as she’d sauntered into my life, acting like she didn’t give a shit about my business or the amount of my commissions.
Other men might be insulted that she’d known about my family, that she wasn’t as ignorant as she’d pretended. Maybe I would’ve been one of those guys. Maybe I would’ve gotten pissed had I learned she’d grown up dating a cousin and knew the dollar signs that followed the Barron name around. That would’ve been before I almost lost her.
Another squeak escaped her. Since her hands were now clenched around the armrests of the folding camp chair, I imagined her biting her lip. She let out a low moan that didn’t reach farther than the circle she and I made.
One day, we would do this when she could be really fucking loud.
“Archer,” she breathed, and her hips rocked into my face.
As long as I got to hear my name on her lips, I didn’t care how quiet we had to be. I settled into my kneeling position and devoured her. I didn’t play around. She liked when I made tight circles with my tongue, so I did just that. She loved when I pushed two fingers inside of her instead of fucking around with one. And as much as she liked when I had my head between her toned thighs, she liked my dick inside her better.
We’d get there.
Her muscles clenched around my head, and her breathing grew more ragged. She was so damn close.
I threaded two fingers inside her tight heat, giving her something to ride. I barely had my digits in all the way when she shattered. Heat flooded my face, and she shook around me, releasing hard gasps and tiny whines.
I wanted to enjoy this moment, but my erection demanded to be released from the mesh shorts that used to be loose and baggy. I carefully set her feet on the ground and ripped open the zipper of the tent. I couldn’t see a damn thing, but the desire pounding inside me practically gave me night vision.
I couldn’t see Delaney, but I grasped her hand. There was a second where I wondered if she’d resist, but she rose and stepped through the tent flap first.
