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I shift my hips a little, rubbing against what can only be his hardening cock. “We need to keep moving, right? Physical activity? Raise our heart rates?”

“I think that’s a really good fucking idea.” He slides a hand over the insides of my thigh until he cups me. Strong fingers curl in towards my center. In a throaty voice, he whispers, “I love how slick you are for me.”

Tilting my head back onto his shoulder, I grab his free hand and place it right on my breast. “I must be crazy. You're not going to let us fall off, are you?”

“You're safe with me, girl. I'm gonna make sure you're anchored good.”

I arch into his touch, and his cock slides over my slit. All it takes is a little adjustment and then he’s pushing in, spreading me open. I gasp as his bare cock slides deep. “Wait.”

“You okay?” He stays completely still, though I'm sure it's killing him not to move.

“Yeah, fine. Just hold me for a little, let me feel you in me.”

With one arm across my chest, cupping my breast, and his other wrapped around my waist, I feel so secure. He captures a nipple between his fingertips and plays with it. When he tugs, it reaches deep into my core setting off an answering flash of heat. I lift my hips, riding him slowly. He groans and meets me halfway, thrusting up as I slide back down.

God, that's nice.

“Fuck, girl, you’re gonna be the death of me.” He pinches my nipple just hard enough for me to squeak in surprise. It didn't hurt. Not really.

“Better me than hypothermia,” I tease.

“Don’t make me fucking spank you.” His grip around my waist tightens, helping me up… then he drops me. I'm so surprised by the sudden lack of support that I slide all the way right back down to his thick base. The moan that slips out of me comes from deep in my throat.

“Again,” he hisses, and lifts me again. I'm ready the next time, but I just let myself drop anyway. The slow, agonizing slide upwards, followed by the sharp drop to take me from empty to completely filled in an instant, has every pleasurable neuron in my body firing all at once.

We fall into a rhythm that has my legs burning, but he doesn’t seem to mind as it takes more of his strength to maintain the pace. I can hear his breath come faster and harder, and his heartbeat thuds against my back. We moan together, the sound drowned out by the rushing water.

He lets go of my breast, only to slide his fingers down to tease my clit while he keeps lifting and dropping me. I press back against him, and close my eyes tight, letting all the sexy sensations wash over me. Sometimes, the spray kicks up from the river, scattering cool droplets all over me and giving me chills before the air dries them. It makes me tingle all over, and I’m panting in his lap as I ride his cock.

We move faster and faster, grinding against each other towards our inevitable release. My mind blanks, instinct taking over, driving me closer and closer until I can't hold on any longer. “Reaper,” I gasp out loud and then it hits me.

I grab his thighs for support, digging my fingers into his hard flesh as my spine arches and my head tips back onto his shoulder. His arms lock me in place, making sure I don't launch myself into the river as I come. I can't help struggling against his hold, just to feel his strength, to feel him hold me back as I explode around him. I go so tight that I can feel the steady thrum of blood squeezing through his cock. I release with a scream and he drives himself up into me, forcing me to keep coming and keep coming until I finally slump against him, exhausted.

“Fuck,” he hisses and yanks himself out of me.

A couple quick strokes with his hand, and my belly is spattered with hot, slick liquid that splashes all the way up to my breasts. His teeth pinch the side of my neck lightly and Reaper groans from the depths of his soul. I slide my fingertips through the mess, spreading his cum on my skin, then look right at him with a grin.

“I definitely don’t feel cold now.”

He laughs quietly. “Good. I should’ve asked before… I’m clean, I swear. I never take chances, but you made me fucking crazy. I didn't know if it was okay to finish in you.”

I lean in to kiss him. “Me neither. I trust you, but for the record, I have an IUD.”

“In that case…” God, he's still at least at half mast, and he positions me so he can shove his cum-slick cock right back up into me. I draw a sharp breath. “Then I'm gonna keep this inside you for as long as I can.”

“Mmmm,” I moan softly. “Okay.”

I doze in his arms, feeling far from cold.

22

REAPER

I wake up to the sensation of falling, barely catching myself before rolling off the platform and into the fucking river. Jesus.

The river's still rushing by, not looking any more inviting. Mila’s asleep next to me, wearing nothing but my t-shirt and using some of our less damp clothes to soften the concrete bed. Her sexy as fuck ass is peeking out of the bottom of the shirt, and I can’t resist the temptation to run a hand over her soft skin. Daylight gone, the doubts creep in. As confident as I sounded last night that the others will find us, I can't rule out that it might take a while. Even if Mack and Scrapper made it back to the club, they might not have seen what happened. If they think we were grabbed, they could be chasing the wrong lead.

Mila's hip is hot under my palm. She doesn’t wake up when I touch her, but she makes restless, unhappy little noises. Bad dream, maybe? She coughs, and it rattles deep in her throat.

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