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I cocked my head, grinning at her like the predator I was. “We will see about that.” As I lunged toward her, she threw her arms back, kicking out in the water. I was able to grab her with ease, yanking her toward me and spinning us both around.

Purring, she slipped her arms around my neck, fingering my long hair as she dragged her tongue across her lips. The shimmer of the moon allowed me to see her mischievous expression. She certainly knew how to entice a man by giving him a single look.

My cock ached to the point I knew I couldn’t wait but so long to thrust it inside of her. I tangled my fingers in her hair, holding her in place as I breathed across her face. The tiny beads of water accentuated her porcelain skin, the dancing light providing a golden halo surrounding her. She was such a beautiful creature, a woman to be treasured no matter the circumstances. I wanted her even more than I had before. I was willing to give up almost everything in my world to be with her.

The thought was startling but refreshing.

She ground her hips back and forth, driving me to the point of madness. Of course she knew what she was doing, the naughty little vixen. “Are you hungry, big boy?”

“You have no idea.”

“Do you think you can handle me?”

I raked my fingers down her back, cupping her bottom, squeezing on purpose as a reminder that I was completely in charge. Her scattered moans were my reward.

She fingered the back of my neck as we held each other, her mouth pursing as she continued to purr in a soft rumble. I shifted around and around in the water, the heat of our bodies eradicating the cold. I could feel her heart beating almost as hard as mine, the anticipation of the pleasure we shared heightening the sensations.

When I slowly lowered my head, I took my time, enjoying the quiet moment. I felt more at peace than I had in such a long time. This moment was perfect, the excitement building.

“Do you know what you do to me?” I whispered before sliding my nose back and forth across hers.

“Tempt you?”

“Very much so.”

“Should I tease you?” she asked then shifted her hips back and forth provocatively.

“I suggest you be very careful, little girl.”

After nipping my lower lip, she brushed the tip of her tongue from one side of my jaw to the other, her whisper adding fuel to the fire. “And what if I don’t want to be careful?”

I was a man with little patience. There was no method of keeping my control with her, my cravings too dark. It was time to introduce her to the playroom. But for now, I wanted nothing more than to show her just how much she meant to me. I pressed my lips against hers, drinking in her sweet essence as the tingling vibrations continued to ignite every cell and muscle.

She tilted her head, cooing as I slid my lips back and forth. I wanted this moment to last. When she wrapped her legs around my thighs, I felt like I could stay this way for hours. Just holding her. Kissing her.

Caressing her.

There was no real sense of urgency, other than that my balls ached, longing to erupt deep inside of her tight little pussy. I wanted to fill her with my seed, to lay claim to the woman I longed to be with.

To possess.

To protect.

I turned in another full circle then captured her mouth, holding the stance for a few seconds. Aspen opened her lips slowly, continuing to caress my neck, her long fingers stroking ever so slowly. Yet the fire was ready to get out of control, the beast inside of me hungering. I slid my tongue inside, just tasting her, barely darting it back and forth across hers.

She moaned into the kiss, her slight movements indicating her own increasing desire. As the kiss became more passionate, our combined sounds floated into the night sky. Within seconds, there was no holding back, our longing becoming too intense.

The intimate moment seemed to take on a life of its own, our bodies taking full control as our needs escalated. She clung to me, undulating her hips, every move she made driving me insane. I was breathless, unable to think clearly with one exception.

I wanted to fuck her.

No, I needed to make love with her.

This wasn’t about taking. This was about joining. And for a few incredible moments in time, we were as one.

The kiss lasted for several minutes, the time allowing me to explore every inch of her luscious mouth. But with each passing second, I found it more difficult to keep from fulfilling my burning needs.

She seemed to sense my growing anxiety, easing one hand over my shoulder and gently pressing her palm against my chest. As she broke the kiss, she took several scattered breaths. “I want you. Take me. Fuck me.”

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