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Nyla wrapped her arms around my waist and we took off. For the longest time, she didn’t move. Then I felt her face against my back and she rubbed against me like a cat. I patted her hands with one of mine and continued on. I had a place in mind. It was away from the main compound of the club, but we owned it. A swimming hole off a stream that had deep, cold water. It would feel good in the heat of the night.

I pulled the bike next to the wooden landing the club had made with a ladder making for ease of getting in and out of the water. “Can you swim?” I asked her once I’d shut the bike off.

“No,” she said softly. “But I’ve always loved the water. Are we going swimming?”

“Thought we might. It’s cold and deep. You can hang on to me and I’ll keep you safe.”

She smiled up at me. “I know. Thank you, Eagle. For… you know.” She heaved a sigh. “For everything.”

I cupped her face between my hands and leaned in to kiss her. “You’re very welcome. Now. Let’s get naked.”

She barked out a laugh. When I started stripping, though, she followed suit without hesitation. I jumped in, the cold water enough to take my breath. It was refreshing and welcomed me like an old friend.

“Come on, baby. Don’t think about it. Just jump in.”

“But you said it was cold.” I could see her lithe body in the silvery moonlight. Her breasts were a perfect handful and stood high and proud. The rest of her was layered with fine muscle. She grabbed the top of the ladder for balance and dipped her foot in the water before jerking it back out again. “Are you kidding me? It’s like ice water!”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “Come on. A little cold water never hurt anyone.”

“You’re crazy.”

“Never said I wasn’t. Either come on in, or I’m coming after you.”

“Fine,” she muttered. Taking a deep breath, she leapt off the landing right into my arms. Naturally, we both went under for a second, but she was all right. “Fuck! Christ! It’s fucking cold!”

“So? Just means we’ll have to stick close to keep warm.”

“You better not let me go, Owen Asher! You do and I will not be pleased.”

“Never, baby. Not in a million years.” Kissing her was a gnawing need inside me. There was no way to deny myself, and I didn’t try.

Nyla moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around my neck, meeting my tongue as I dipped it inside her mouth. My cock, though protesting the cold water, stirred to life almost immediately. I wedged it between our bodies and thrust, trying to get friction for both of us.

Her legs wrapped around my waist and she shifted a little to the left. When she got herself aligned just right, her breath caught and she let her head fall back on her shoulders.

“So good…” Her whispered confession delighted me.

“Yeah, it is, baby. There’s more where that came from. So Goddamned much more.”

I cupped one of her breasts in my palm, squeezing gently and finding the nipple with my fingers. I tugged at it before squeezing her breast again. Then I lifted her enough to be able to reach her nipple with my lips. She sucked in a breath before letting loose a scream.

At first I thought I might have hurt her. I didn’t think I’d been too rough, but it was sometimes hard to know. The battle earlier, the fear and rage, the death awaiting the men in the barn who’d hurt our women, all of it had me riding the edge of my control. Though, I had to admit, having Nyla wrap her slender arms around me while we rode had soothed me in ways I hadn’t expected or understood. I needed to fuck her, but the beast inside me wasn’t there like it usually was after this kind of thing.

“Do it again! Do it again!” She thrust her tits at me, her fingers finding my hair and fisting there and pulling me against her chest.

I grunted as I latched onto her nipple again. This time, I pulled strongly, stretching the bit of flesh until it sprang free from my mouth with a little pop. She immediately offered me the other breast which I gladly took.

Her keening cries filled the air along with the song of night bugs and frogs. A gentle breeze blew over our chilled skin and I couldn’t tell if her trembling was from cold or desire. I knew I barely noticed the cold. All I registered was how wonderful Nyla’s body felt against me and how delicious she tasted.

“I need you, Eagle. Please.” She gasped, reaching between us to grasp my cock, positioning it at her entrance.

“Ahh!” I cried when I sank into her warm heat. The temperature difference was almost more than I could take without coming immediately. I bit my cheek to hold on, determined I was not coming before her. Never!

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