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She stood up, slid out of her seat, and walked around the table to my side. I pushed away from the table and watched her saunter toward me. Her hips swayed in a hypnotizing motion. She lowered her lips to my ear, breasts spilling forward, and murmured. “Don’t you want to satisfy me?”
Fuck.
The scent of her sent a flood of memories rushing to my head. Specifically, ones of my dick deep inside her thoroughly licked pussy. She parted her legs and straddled my lap. Her crotch rubbed over my straining dick. I weaved my fingers into her damp hair, bringing her face in front of mine.
“I wouldn’t satisfy you, Grace.” My lips buzzed against hers. “I would obliterate you.”
“That would work.” Her mouth trembled and body gave in the way I liked.
“Oh, Grace—” I pressed my nose in the nook between her neck and shoulders, breathing her in.
“Why are you holding back, Hunter?”
“I don’t want to disappoint you.”
She laughed, and I lifted my head. Where did that hope in her eyes come from? She caressed my cheek with her hand.
“Well, that’s silly. I don’t know what you’ve done over the past five years, but you’ve added a good three dozen muscles on top of the ones I remember, and that’s definitely not disappointing.”
“So, what you’re saying is you like muscled men?”
“No, I likea manbuilt by hard work. And…” She shifted on my lap, grinding against my dick.
“And what?” I whispered.
“I love you.”
Her ass slid forward on my lap with a sweeter temptation. My stiff cock ached with her movements.
“And I want you, even if it’s just for one night. No expectations. Make love to me, Hunter, one more time, here in this jungle. Or… I mean, if you prefer to fuck me—”
I secured my hands underneath her ass and stood up, lifting her. She squealed in my hold and wrapped her legs around my waist. I gently removed the glasses off her nose and set them on the table.
“How will I see you?”
I kissed her, taking my time with her mouth while walking across the room. “You won’t see me, my Queen. You’ll feel me.”
I carried her to the oval bed, pushed past the canopy, and lowered her to the sheets, hovering above her. The moon shone from beyond the mesh wall opening like it was meant for the two of us.
She touched my cheek and drew her fingers down my beard, pulling on my facial hair until my breath connected with hers.
“I’ve been wanting to do that since you walked into the salon.” She panted, her chest swelling beneath me.
I seized her willing mouth and parted her lips with my tongue, swallowing her soft moan. Her body yielded to mine, writhing underneath me. She drew her hands up my arms to my head, raking her fingers through my hair. Her delicate tongue swept against mine with a moan, and my hips settled between her legs. The head of my dick popped out from the waistband, rubbing over the crevice underneath her silky shorts. I held her face between my palms, concentrating on the lips and moans I’d missed, kissing her over and over. When we pulled apart, her eyes were large and her hair wild. She leaned back on the bed, and her feet flew up to my waist. A smirk caught the corner of her mouth as she hooked her toes on my shorts and dragged them down. I shimmied out of the fabric and lowered my mouth to hers.
The kiss hardened, and I sealed my mouth around hers, drawing on her every breath and whimper. Her swollen breasts lifted, silently pleading for my touch. I pulled my mouth away from hers and traced my lips down her jaw and neck. Her skin turned a fervent hot pink.
She squirmed as I sat up. Her legs were parted, shorts wedged into her pussy, and her breasts partially spilled out of her top. Her hair scattered wildly over the pillow, and her cheeks were tinted like rosé wine. She lay on my bed, in my home, in the middle of the rainforest, waiting.
Who would have thought?
If there was anything I’d learned over the past five years, it was seizing the moment, because opportunities didn’t knock twice.
I arched an eyebrow. “My turn.”
She bit her lip and lifted her legs high in the air, resting them on my chest.
“Perfect.” I pulled her shorts off her hips and up her legs, flinging them across the bed.
