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“I think that is a bad idea,” I said as my voice got low and husky, telling her exactly what I wanted to say to that invite.

“I can be quiet,” she whispered close to me.

I glanced about, trying to detect any movement in the other parts of the camp. Nothing!

When I turned around, she was in the sleeping bag, but her damn jeans were sitting right next to it. I felt my heart start thumping painfully in my chest. I glanced at her with her big round eyes, kicked off my boots, stripped down to my briefs, and climbed into the bag. It was pretty snug, as our legs wrapped around each other.

“I’m sorry I haven’t shaved in a couple of days,” she murmured.

I kissed that remark off her lips, as her legs were not what I was worried about. The moisture soaking through the strip of fabric she called panties had my full attention. I had never made love out on the trail, but being honest – it was one of my top two fantasies. This woman just continued to surprise me in so many ways.

I ran a leg up the inseam of her legs until I could gently massage her mound as I kissed her mouth. Normally, I liked being free to strip her naked and lay her out in front of me like a feast. We could only truly have our bottoms exposed tonight in this sleeping bag, but as the kisses grew in intensity, I knew we could make this work.

She reached both hands up to frame my face as my tongue licked at her, begging for entrance. She turned left, and I went right, meshing together in near perfection. I was lost in her again and felt like a drowning man that only she could save.

Reaching into the sleeping bag, I slipped my hands around the confines of her panties and into her wet, warm folds. She was soaking wet, and I became even harder as my fingers moved slowly in and out of that slick channel.

“I don’t want to hurt you if you are sore from riding,” I whispered as the reality dawned on me. I needed her more than my next breath, but she had been hobbling around the campfire as riding for full days was a new thing for her.

“If you stop, I will kill you,” she murmured and went back to loving my lips as I continued to prime her to take my entire length. She was so tight and small and hugged me so tightly as I finally slid into her core that I thought I might fly apart before we got to the good stuff.

I moved slightly, with the full friction of our bodies adding to the intensity. I couldn’t move, make loud noises or scream at the perfection of our union. To not give ourselves away, we continued to keep our lips locked together as I pushed hard and moved out of her. I could feel her wiggle, gyrate, and eventually moved a hand to urgently press me forward.

I got wilder with my movements as my need climbed. The woman was going to be my death was the only thought I had. When she angled her legs up, and I slid deep inside this next time, I nearly screamed from its feel. I didn’t think I could take much more, but somehow, she managed to bring her knees up to her chest, allowing me to go even deeper into her body. I tried to steady my breathing and movements – but damn, there was only so much I could do.

I moved quicker, faster, and more urgently. Her hands were on my ass, trying to express what she couldn’t say aloud. She was along for this ride and needed exactly what I was chasing. As my movements got firmer, harder, and more intense, I could feel the release in front of me. She slammed me into her body with her legs and hands guiding me, and I pulled out one final time – when I moved all the way to the hilt with force this time, I shattered as I felt her body squeeze me tightly in the throes of her orgasm.

Her muscles continued to milk me for a solid few seconds before her feet fell back down to the ground. I lay there gazing into her eyes, so close, yet no words could better capture this moment. I knew that she was the best thing that had ever happened to me, but soon, she would leave. For tonight though, I decided just to hold her tightly and enjoy the time spent in each other’s arms.

Chapter 7

(Roxie)

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I’d been back at the ranch for a day, feverishly putting together my pitch. I’d given Luca instructions on what we needed to stitch together from the footage we’d gathered. I’d got all the release forms from those that were going to be in the film, and now I just needed to get Randy to actually answer my call. As I sat staring at the phone running through my pitch one last time, my mind turned to Easton.

I had woken alone that final morning after, seriously, the best sex of my life. Each time we were together, I would think it couldn’t get better – but he managed to raise the bar with every interaction. I had been researching some stuff related to his story and found something startling. I didn’t know if I should tell him or not, but if Randy didn’t pick up the damn call this morning, I would spill everything regardless.

Before the call even connected, a knock sounded at my door. My heart leaped into my throat irrationally. I glanced at my watch and knew I had about ten more minutes before presenting the film idea to the guys. I hoped whoever was out there was quick.

Flinging open the door, I just stared for a moment as my brain tried to figure out what I was seeing.

“Hey, Randy,” I said, adding a ton of attitude to the words. “You know when you send someone out to Wyoming and don’t tell anyone here they are coming - you should pick up your phone and explain yourself.”

He arched a brow, “you’re a good journalist, and I would bet you have it all figured out by now. I’m going to even assume that you found a way to build a series around this place, even if Anders, Linc, Bentley, Easton, and Xander were not in agreement to start.”

“As a matter of fact,” I said, rolling my eyes. “I’m headed over to do the pitch now and then I was going to call you.”

“Good,” he said. “You can kill two birds with one stone.”

I stood there, considering him for a long moment. “Are you going to tell them?”

He gazed back at me before cocking his head to the side. “How did you find out? It’s been a pretty well-hidden secret.”

“Yep, and I have sources and ways,” I remarked. “It’s why you sent me here, isn’t it?”

He nodded. “I knew after my first deployment,” he remarked as his eyes glistened. “I just didn’t know how to fix it.”

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