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Rys turned toward her, the shadows wrapping around him like a dark lover’s caress. “Come on.” His voice was low, his grin wide. She climbed out of the cab, and he met her at the front of the truck. In one hand, he held a thick blanket, and the other took her hand in his. He started pulling her forward to the back of the property. It was dark as hell out, but a full moon lit the ground with silvery light.
They walked in silence for several long moments, the sounds of the night their background music. They broke through the thick line of trees at the back of the property, and she knew exactly where he was going. The pond came into view, the break in the trees above it letting in the moon’s light, making the liquid look iridescent.
“What are we doing out here?” As soon as the words were out, she knew the answer. Casting a curious glance at Rys, she was surprised to see him already shirtless.
“I thought a little midnight skinny-dipping would be therapeutic, since you’ve been on your feet all day.”
“Mmm-hmm.” She just bet he was doing all of this for “therapeutic reasons.” It didn’t matter though, because she didn’t need a reason to get naked with Rys. “Where’s William?” She slipped off her shoes and socks.
“Doing some late-night paperwork.” His hands went to the button of his jeans, and he popped it free.
“I didn’t take you away from anything important, did I?”
He pushed his jeans down. His boxer briefs followed. There he stood, gloriously naked and causing her mouth to dry. He stalked toward her, and when he was right in front of her, he cupped her cheek with his big, warm palm.
“There isn’t anything more important than you, Jane. The only reason Will is still at work is because Olyver was busting balls for the blueprints to be triple-checked. Will drew the short straw.” He smirked, ran his hands down her arms, and stopped at her waist. Her shirt was pulled from her body in one sweep, and her ridiculously short skirt was next.
“Martin is a slimy bastard, but I have to give him props for the uniforms.” His mouth found the spot where her neck and shoulder met. Letting her head fall back, Janey closed her eyes and gripped his shoulders for support. Rys was wickedly talented with his mouth and tongue, and she found herself clamping her thighs together to try to stop the flow of moisture. She stood there in a thin bra and plain white panties, but she felt bare to him. The feel of his chest, so warm and hard, pressing against her breasts caused her nipples to grow erect from the friction.
“You taste so good, smell so fucking good.”
Air sawed in and out of her lungs at the sound of his gruff words. “I probably smell like french fries and pizza.” Rys ran his tongue up her throat and sucked at her pulse point.
“No, baby. You taste like peach cobbler and smell like vanilla ice cream.” He sucked at her skin harder until she felt the prickling sensation of her blood being drawn to the surface. Fingers slipped beneath the elastic of her shoulder straps and slowly dragged them down her arms. The cups moved under her breasts, causing the mounds to pop free and be pushed up. Rys’s mouth hovered over her nipple for a drawn-out moment. Jane wanted to cry out for him to put his lips around her, to suck on her flesh and ease her ache.
“Don’t worry, baby. I won’t make you suffer.” His mouth latched on the rigid tissue, drawing it in deep, making it impossibly harder. Had she spoken out loud, actually cried out her desires? She must have, because Rys was suckling at her breast while he massaged the other. The sting of his teeth nicking the sensitive tissue had air hissing between her teeth. Jane opened her eyes at the sound of flesh popping free and gazed at him as fire licked through her core.
“Rys.” Licking her lips, she squirmed when he attacked her other nipple. The flesh hadn’t felt neglected until his mouth landed on it. He smoothed his tongue on the tissue while he cupped the underside of her breast, his thumb tracing the curve.
He pulled away, and her eyes dropped to the impressive stiff length that stood out from his body. “Come on, Jane.” His eyes flicked to her panties. “Take them off for me. Nice. And. Slow.” A shiver worked through her as she gripped the edge and slid the material down her thighs. When she stood in front of him without a stitch of clothing on, he didn’t make a move to touch her. No words were spoken as he took in every inch of her body.
“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.” With those words low and heated, he made her feel like there wasn’t another woman on the planet who compared to her. “Come here.” She slipped her hand into his outstretched one. They walked toward the pond, and she dipped her toe in. The water was chilled, but she knew as soon as she went in that she would acclimate to it. Besides, Rys’s warm body would no doubt be pressed against hers and keep her warm.
They waded into the water until the cool liquid skimmed the tops of her breasts. A chill worked up her spine, and Rys was immediately there, his arms wrapped around her waist. Jane wrapped her legs around his hips, feeling the stiffness of his cock press against her folds, teasing her, making her pussy throb. With her arms around his neck and her legs snug around his lean hips, Rys moved them deeper into the water until her whole body was submerged. Lips clashing, they kissed hard and deep, their tongues moving, pressing, seducing.
The feel of smooth rocks against her back had her breaking away and gasping for air. He slipped his hand down her ass, cupping the cheek, while he braced the other one on the rocky ledge beside her. He had moved her to the edge of the pond, and she had been too focused on the feel of his mouth on hers to realize it.
Fingers delving in the crease of her bottom, Rys stroked the pad of one digit over the puckered hole. She bit her lip, her legs shaking from the intensity of that one small touch. Like a fiend for his body, Jane started rubbing her pussy along the stiff length of him. The water moved around them, sliding against their bodies in an intimate caress.
The bud of her clit bumped against his pelvis, sending shockwaves through her core and giving her the need to go faster. Up and down she moved, climbing faster toward that explosive pleasure she only found with Rys and William. Their mouths melded, lips moved sensually, tongues dueling for supremacy. It felt good, so good that the sensation of her orgasm peaking and then crashing over the edge had her grinding her hips into Rys wantonly and moaning in abandon. His mouth moved down to her neck. He grunted his own pleasure as she rode out the exquisite torture.
When the pleasure dwindled to a low throb between her thighs, she realized Rys no longer had her pressed against the edge but was now moving with intent toward the shoreline. Jane was still wrapped around his body, and when he climbed out with her still attached to him like a shirt, she didn’t protest.
It was nice letting Rys take control, letting him make all the decisions even if it only had to do with where they had sex, and they would be having sex. Using one hand, Rys successfully managed to spread the thick blanket on the ground. When he laid her back and gazed down at her, Jane was struck by how darkly handsome he was. The dominance he exuded was so thick that it wrapped around her like a second blanket.
“Jane.”
“Yes, Rys.” Spreading her thighs, trying to get him to get down to what she really wanted, she felt and heard the sound of nature around them, heightening the very delicious act they were about to do.
“On your belly, baby, ass in the air for me.”
Everything stilled around her, not because of what he wanted her to do, but because of the way he demanded it. It turned her on immensely. Without thinking, just doing, she flipped over and got on her hands and knees. Rys’s big body was behind hers instantly, his hands smoothing down the curve of her spine before stopping at the small of her back. He didn’t move for several long moments, and right as she was about to plead for him to take her, he spread her ass cheeks and ran a finger over her anus. Jane stiffened. She didn’t know if she was ready to have this kind of sex. He must have sensed her hesitation, because he sighed loudly but didn’t move his finger. He used his other hand to part her folds and rub her flesh until she was slippery from her desire and lifting her ass even higher for him.
“Soon, baby, I’ll have my cock buried in your ass. I have to have you this way too, Jane. I need to possess every part of your body.” He shoved two thick fingers into her, and she arched her back and cried out. Those fingers pumped in and out of her while he used his thumb to press down hard on her clit. The finger pressed on her anus started rubbing slow circles around the puckered flesh but didn’t attempt to penetrate her. “That’s it, baby. Work that pussy on my fingers. Fuck yourself until you come all over me.”
Until he spoke the words, she hadn’t realized she had been doing just that, but she was too far gone in passion to give a shit. Working her hips back and forth, she fucked herself on his hand, feeling her orgasm climb higher and higher until it burst free for the second time that night. Rys slowed his thrusting fingers but didn’t remove them, just continued to let her ride out the high in bliss. The fingers buried inside her were suddenly removed, and the tip of his shaft was poised at her entrance.
In one fluid thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, causing her pussy to clamp down on him hard. Both of them groaned in unison. It didn’t matter how many orgasms she had for Will or Rys, they always managed to keep her on edge so she was flying higher than she ever had.
