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And a grin, now as wicked as hers, after my new charge gets me into her intimate personal space.

But she’s only keeping up the smile because she’s gauging her next jolt. I already see it, ready to act before she’s finished with her furtive glances to each side. Kara gets about two steps to her left before I’m snagging her with my right arm. Then my left.

Her head snaps up. Her eyes are wide. Her breasts a pillow against my pecs at a frantic rhythm. Her nipples, dark and perfect, are as hard as the coral tree seeds that sprinkle the ground around our feet. They betray her to me. She doesn’t just feel every fraction of my lust. She shares it.

“First vocabulary word,” I rasp, lowering my lips to an inch above hers. “All locked up.”

A new clamp of my teeth, as Kara digs fingernails into my beard and drives me into a violent hiss. “That’s three words, not one, Mr. Kane. Guess we should be glad you’re a literature professor instead of a math whiz.”

“Really don’t care,” I say, punctuating it with a gentle bite along her jawline. “There’s three more.”

“Well, now you’re asking for a trip to study hall.”

I chuckle while gathering her thighs around my back. “Field trip liberties.”

“Hmmm,” she croons into my neck. “That works too.Oh!”

Bringing her over to the picnic table was a stroke of genius. My blood roars, wild and hot, as her stunned shriek hits the air. Though the glow at her center has faded, there are other colors that I drink in with growing desire. The golden fires in her eyes. The rosy banners across her cheeks. The tightening red berries of her nipples.

But taking up greater chunks of my focus…

The pretty pinks of the paradise between her legs.

I slide my hands there at last, spreading my fingers along her thighs as I stroke her outer layers with my thumbs.Shit. She’s already so wet and glistening. There are droplets on her sex like dew on roses.

But is the rest of the flower ready?

I don’t waste a lot of time to start seeking the answer. Rolling one of my index fingers in, I press against the edges of her entrance. Then harder. Then deeper.

As soon as her walls accept all of my thrust, a high sigh trickles from her lips.

“Maximus.”

I match her exclamation with a low—and increasingly frustrated—groan. Now, of all times, I’ve turned into a bumbling dork about opening my fly. One-handed has never once been an issue for me.

But one-handed has never included the duties myotherhand is handling. Especially with a beguiling little seductress who seems determined to help with things.

“Ohhh!”

I’m unsure what’s sexier: the long moan the woman should consider trademarking or the urgent swivels of her hips, working her tight fissure along my finger. The answer is meaningless. For that matter, so is everything else in the world. If the glamping resort owners decided to traipse through here with a tour group right now, I doubt I could stop the abject greed of my libido, the burning craving of my cock.

“Oh…Maximus…”

“I know, sweet one.”

She flashes a delicious smile between long licks at her lips. “That’s…fourwords now.”

“All right,” I force myself to chuckle back. With my erection finally freed, I need every shred of help with the self-control right now. “Why don’t I just triple down on that?”

Her forehead scrunches. So enchanting. Too damn gorgeous. “What…do you…mean?”

“I mean…open your legs wider, Kara. Because I’m going to fuck you like we’re the only ones in Eden.”

That’s probably more than twelve words. But once more, a number that doesn’t matter.

Nothing is more important than ensuring this woman knows who belongs inside her. For now and always.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

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