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“Seems you’ve excited an audience.”
She clung to him tighter, hearing it again. “Me!”
“It’s a mating call.”
“It sounds like a dadgum t-rex!” She gasped when he gripped her tit in his hand and took the top half into his mouth, the sound in his chest way too close to the monster nearby. “Oh God…” she started, then his teeth and tongue raked her nipple and turned her thoughts into “Yes.”.
“You needsomany orgasms,” he said, his jagged breaths fanning her wet nipple. The deep ache between her legs made her want to be so nasty with him but she wasn’t surehowexactly things were done. She knewwhatthings were done but not really the steps to make it as perfect as he had.
“You need them too.”
“I fucking do,” he assured, moving to her other breast. “And you will give me those.”
“You’ll…show me?”
His mouth shot up to hers, fingers biting in her hair as he forced his rough kiss. “I will show you what meh-fet broo-lie.”
“Meh…fet broo-lie?”
“What makes meburn.”
“Youmake me burn,” she confessed. “I want to do it back. As perfectly as you did.”
Her words turned him ravenous, and he took it out on her breasts, first one then the other, back and forth like he wanted to eat them both at the same time. She gasped at the slide of his fingers between her open folds. He moved his hungry mouth up to hers as he slowly worked his finger into her, fist back in her hair, tighter than ever. “I want you to ride my fingers.”
She whimpered and gasped as he worked a second finger in her. Her mouth opened with a sharp moan as he stretched her.
“Show me how much you want tofuckme.”
The mean grit in his tone sent her off. Holding his body between her thighs, she bounced with abandon, letting the delicious lust turn her into a pure swamp slut. He released her hair to fill his hand with her ass, the bite of his fingers accompanying his growl. She grabbed her tit with one hand his hair in the other, pulling his mouth to her, desperate for every bit of this terrifying passion. His groan was angry and harsh as she fucked his fingers. Another thick finger found its way between her ass cheeks and the second he pressed on that shocking button, it brought the dirtiest heat she never knew existed along with her orgasm. His finger pushed inside that spot as she came, moving in and out as she strangled his body with her legs and head with her arms, hoarse screams of rapture filling the private swamp cove.
As she came down from that impossible peak, she realized her face was smashed into his shoulder. The sounds shestillmade would’ve embarrassed her if she wasn’t so traumatized from the pleasure. His moans hummed through her as he stroked her body and she watched the surreal light show through the haze in her mind, emerald sparks winking all around. Made her think of little bugs taking naughty pics. She would love pics of what they’d just done. A whole album of them. She would look at them every single day to memorize what it looked like. What he looked like while doing that. What she looked like when he turned her into this woman. Whattheylooked like together, locked in such a beautiful pleasure. What did experiencing perfection with the perfect man look like? That’s what she really wanted to see.
CHAPTER SIX
Patches was on fire for the rest of the trip through the bayou. He kept Tegan between his legs, not in a hurry to get where they were going. Already she needed another orgasm, and he couldn’t wait to get this shit delivered and return where he could give her many. She wanted him to teach her. Fuck, that was precious. He could call himself an expert on a lot of things, but sexual pleasure wasn’t ever an area he’d intended to master. But all his mastery skills were salivating to get their hands on those details and become an expert immediately.
He leaned down and kissed her head, again regretting his promise to his Grand Pier to date those women. But that was bought and paid for. He’d try it on and return it when it didn’t fit. And it didn’t fit because he was already fitted with this beautiful woman between his legs.
He stroked her arms, loving her silky skin. His dick ached at recalling the feel of her ass. Mother of all fucks, nothing had ever made him need to be as mean as that ass of hers did. Infuriatingly thick and needing to be punished. He’d never wanted to play rough with a woman before. But he hadn’t metthat ass.
Finally arriving at the location, he helped her out of the boat, getting mindful of his surroundings.
“Anything I need to know before meeting these people?” she wondered. “Mannerisms, customs?”
“Just stay close to me and don’t talk unless you feel the need to. They’re respectable people, mostly to themselves. Patriarchal types.”
“What’s that mean to them?”
“The men lead, the women submit.” He shrugged. “About sums it up.”
She nodded. “Well…that’s not so bad.”
“No,” he agreed, swatting off a mosquito. “It’s about a half-mile walk from here. Let’s add more repellant. The mahdigwan are bad out here.”
“The what?”
“Mosquitos.”
