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“You’re something, Mack,” I whisper.
“So are you.”
Mack’s gaze glitters as he looks me up and down. My heart stutters as he stalks up, like he’s got his prey and all the time in the world to make his move and enjoy it.
Instinctively I back away until I hit the side of the cabin. He doesn’t stop until he’s brushing my body with his. He takes hold of my face. “Now, where were we?”
Before I can think of something to say, he kisses me, long, slow, deep, thorough. He tastes like whiskey and promises, and it’s the kind of kiss that sets butterflies aflutter.
“Hmm,” he murmurs against my lips, this time teasing with small caresses as he slides a hard thigh between mine, so my pussy is against him, and I shudder. “I’m thinking somewhere like here.”
He kisses me again, deep then shallow, lingering. The kind of kisses that hold bite somewhere in their depths and they make me moan with the spiced sweetness. I seek him out, coming forward, wanting more, wanting him to do it hard, to take it all.
“C’mon, Princess, let me know what it is you want.”
His words are a dare against my skin, and he starts to repeat those shallow little teases of kisses. Something in me gives. This is what I want. He’s what I want.
The heat of him. The strength. The thrill and excitement. The pleasure I know he can draw from me.
Slowly I push into him, rocking on his thigh, and I’m hot, wet, and burning with a throbbing need as I do so. I rub against him. Pussy, breasts, and I slip an arm around his neck, and coil two fingers in the long hair at his forehead to pull him into me too.
And I kiss him.
This is fire, and I’m diving into it. He’s flame, and so am I, and I have never felt so alive as I do now. I kiss him hard, open-mouthed. I tease his tongue with mine.
He lets me kiss him. He responds, but he’s holding back. I drag him up harder, fuller against me. I take his mouth like I want to take his cock, like I want him to take me. Completely. Full of passion and purpose.
Mack groans, and his thigh comes up to push hard against me. He rocks me now, moving me so my clit rubs through the material, and he kisses me so hard I might implode.
My body shakes, and pleasure comes, a sharp burst that radiates everywhere. Inside, my pussy and clit throb and pulse, and the stars are everywhere as that pleasure rolls hard over me.
“See, that’s how I know you’re a fuckin’ princess. So fucking sensitive.”
He kisses me hard and lifts me.
“I think I came.” I wrap about him. I want more. I want to take. I want to give. I want that again, but bigger, brighter, and longer.
I want whatever magic Mack has.
“Please, Sidney.” He laughs and carries me inside, keeping me wrapped around him. I hook my ankles and hold on to him.
He bites my throat and sucks. A shaft of bright pleasure shoots through me, and I cry out.
“That,” he says, “was nothing. Just a little taste. I want to be inside you when you really come.”
Mack slips on a stair and stumbles.
I giggle.
“Laugh now, Princess, but if I break my fuckin’ neck climbing these stupid stairs, you’re not getting laid.”
“There are other men.”
He growls and bites my ear hard. “No other men, Sidney. Just me.”
“If you break your neck . . .”
We’re climbing the stairs. He has one hand around me, the other on the rail as most of the lights were off, just the lamp in the living room area.
