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The soft press of his mouth to mine was everything.
And the way his tongue snaked into my mouth was evenmore.
His grip on my thighs slid up to my ass, pulling me tighter to him while our tongues moved together. They were slow at first—intimate.
And then growing hotter, needier, more desperate.
We were burning, together.
Blazing.
And I never wanted it to end.
His fingers moved up my body, sliding beneath my tank top.
I jerked my head away from his long enough to peel the fabric off my skin and then throw it to the side of the river.
He growled as one of his hands slid over my bare back, the other moving up my ribcage, finding one of my breasts and grabbing it in his hand.
I hissed as his fingers dragged over my nipple—and I arched when he pinched it, recapturing my lips as he did.
My bare chest was plastered to his. His hand, my skirt, and his shorts were the only things between us as he held that grip on my tit, not releasing the soft, sensitive skin.
He pulled me closer to him—stretching my legs open further as he dragged my core to his erection.
I moaned into his mouth when the length of his cock was pressed against my slit, putting pressure exactly where I wanted it. I rocked against him as the pleasure gathered, our lips still fighting for dominance as he squeezed me and touched me and worked me.
“We’re not mating,” I panted to him.
“Not mating,” Remmo growled back, confirming my words as his hand finally left my tit long enough to drag my skirt down, and down, and down. His shorts followed it to the shore, both landing with a plop.
My fingers dug into the soft, wet waves of his hair as he grabbed my bare ass, setting me up against his erection again while we kissed. The water was so hot—and we were both so damn wet—as he pushed me beneath the waterfall. The pull of the stream was nearly nothing as he pinned me to the warm stone wall. Water fell behind him, and dripped on both of us, but we were all hands and lips and bare skin.
He ground his cock against me, right where I needed him, and my breathing was staggered as I wrenched my mouth away from his, my head tilting back as the pleasure swelled, and swelled, and swelled.
“Need your fingers,” I panted, hips arching desperately against him.
He dragged me away long enough to slide two thick fingers into my channel, groaning at the feel of me wrapped around the digits as he pulled me closer again. My inner thigh pinned his cock to his abdomen.
His fingers were so huge that I moaned, still rocking against him, needy and right on the edge of release.
He didn’t know my body, though. Didn’t know what I needed.
I slid my own hand between my thighs, teasing my clit. And just that tiny touch was enough to set me off.
I lost it with a cry, my body tightening around his fingers as my hips moved uncontrollably. Remmo snarled, his cock jerking against my leg as he found his release.
We both panted as we came down from the high together, his fingers still buried inside me. He made no move to pull them out—and I sure as hell didn’t ask him to.
“Teach me how your body works,” he said against my shoulder, when our breathing had finally calmed down enough that we could speak.
Shit, he smelledsogood.
I shouldn’t be horny anymore, but I still totally was.
“Maybe later,” I mumbled, licking his neck a little just to make sure his skin still tasted as good as it smelled.
It did.
