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I groan. Both at the sight of her body, painted by the light of dancing flames, and the heavenly taste in my mouth. How the hell does she make a s'more taste better than any s'more I've ever eaten before?
She grins at me like she can hear my thoughts. "The marshmallows are homemade and the chocolate is gourmet stuff I found—"
I throw the rest of the s'more in the fire and get to my feet, taking just a moment to close my eyes and savor the taste, before I swallow and move to her.
She reaches for me, but it's her breasts I want. Breasts I didn't get to enjoy the last time we were together. I bend my knees to bring my face to their level, cup them, and admire them, so heavy and soft in my palms, the aureoles and nipples rosebud pink. "So fucking perfect," I mutter before I flick her left nipple with my tongue.
She gasps. Pride and want fill me.
What I want to do is strip her naked and drive into her, but I don't want this to end quickly. I want it to be clear to Dani that this is so much more than a booty call.
Even my lust-fogged brain understands foreplay might not be the best way to make it clear I care about her, but I have to work with what she's willing to give me.
Dani moans as I move to her other breast, taking my time to taste her skin and feel her heart beat under my lips. Her body dips and she laughs throatily. "You're making my knees weak."
I scoop her up in my arms and sit on the log, settling her on my lap. She straddles me and presses her mouth to mine, the hunger of her kiss bordering on desperate. Or maybe that's just me.
I'm desperate.
I'm past the point of begging.
I burn for her hotter than the fire at her back.
Her hands are like living things, touching me, clawing at me, pushing against my skin as though she can absorb me into her or be absorbed by me.
She tastes like chocolate and marshmallow, her tongue swirling with mine, soft and decadent and warm.
She pulls at my shirt, but I don't want to stop kissing her long enough to pull it off.
I. Never. Want. To. Stop. Kissing. Her.
She pulls away first, her eyes wide, and I feel like I can read her thoughts. Like we are really connected on a soul deep level.
My first urge is to comfort her, but anything she wants to hear would be a lie. "Still just a booty call?"
She narrows her eyes, the challenge in them burning brighter than the flames behind her. "Nothing more here than primal attraction."
"Primal?" I lean back and pull my shirt over my head, feeling more like an animal than I've ever felt before. Her gaze dips to my bare torso and I'm not gonna lie, I might tighten my ab muscles and flex my pecs just a little. "More like epic."
She meets my gaze again. "Prove it," she says, all sass and challenge. "Prove this is next level soul mate shit."
Something in her eyes or in her voice makes me think she really wants me to prove her wrong. But I know her well enough to know she'd never admit to it openly.
My kiss this time is slow and exploring. I can feel her pushing for more, but I've got something to prove now and no intention of backing down, no matter how insistent my dick is that I get inside her immediately.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Dani
Ugh, why isn't he inside me already? I've been thinking about him, naked and moving over me, sliding inside of me, on a non-stop reel for the past two days.
I mean, it's really sweet the way he thinks I need foreplay or romance or what the hell ever, but I'm not in the mood to be wooed. I want fast, hard, mind-numbing fucking.
It's what I need after a day of feeling like I'm failing at every single thing I do. At the bookstore, we had a surprise crowd, and I ran out of pastries before eleven and got yelled at by a little old lady.
Then, I came home to discover my cousins had stalled out on building the barn while we wait for permits. Most of my cousins have already gone back to jobs and families, and I have the distinct impression I'm going to be stuck with half a barn. Not to mention the pigs have decided they want to live in the back corner of the not yet barn and have dug themselves a mud pit no amount of tempting with food will lure them out of.
Probably because I've got no backbone in the face of their cuteness and give them the food after only ten minutes of trying to convince them to move.
