Page 71 of Hate At First Sight


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“Somewhere we can be alone,” I say.

I take her hand as we head deeper into the jungle. The sounds of the party fade away, replaced by the rustling of leaves and the chirping of insects. I can’t resist the urge to pull her close and press my lips to hers, tasting the sweetness of her mouth and feeling the softness of her curves against my body.

She lets out a soft moan as I kiss her, and I can feel the heat rising between us. I wanted nothing more than to strip her naked and feel her skin against mine, to explore every inch of her body and give her the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced--if we can top our first encounter.

My hand slides up her thigh and under her skirt, and she slips her hand over mine.

“Jack. The retreat. The rules. Everyone is here.”

“Let them know,” I grin. “I’m going to make you scream so loud everyone will know you’re mine.”

Still, she hesitates. “I’m not usually a rule breaker.”

“I make the rules, now.”

“Oh?” she grins. “What are the rules?”

“The first rule is that you press that ass right up against me.”

With her palms pressed against a tree, she pushes her ass up against the front of my shorts, teasing me.

I curl her skirt up and fist her hair and kiss her hard, my hands exploring her thighs and her stomach.

She reaches back and touches my abs, her eyes dropping below my belt.

She runs her hand over the outline of my cock.

“Jack,” she whispers. “I want this inside me.”

I press her hair behind her ear.

“Amelia,” I whisper. “You’ve looked so fucking sexy tonight. I’ve been thinking about this all night. All week. Ever since we did this for the first time, last week.”

“I want you inside me,” she repeats as I stare into her darkened brown eyes. “I want to make you come like I did when I…you know.”

I smirk. “You mean when you rode my face like a good girl?”

She giggles. “Yes.”

“I want you to ride my face all night again.” My voice is gravelly. “And then I want to listen to your screams while I fuck you so good you forget that your name isn’t actually Indy.”

She rubs her hand over my cock, again and again. My erection strains against the fabric of my pants as she grinds against me with her flesh.

I reach my hand around to her front, between her legs.

“Oh Jack, yes. Yes. Right there.”

I kiss the back of her neck and feel her wet and hot, driving me insane with her cute, sexy little moans.

I exhale a hard breath as I feel her legs start to shake. “Jack…you’re making me cum again…fuck you’re good. Don’t stop.”

I palm her ass with one hand and finger her with the other as she presses her palms into the big tree in front of us.

She shakes and pants and finally, I feel her breath slowing as she comes down from her high.

Turning around, she glances up at me.

“I’m dying to taste you,” she says.

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