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I moved my head to her neck and kissed and nibbled her skin, working my way down to her chest. The fucking dress was in the way. I wanted to lick and suck her nipples. I wanted her naked so I could taste every inch of her.
I kneeled before her and slid my hands under her skirt. Lorraine gasped, staring down at me, her lips parted and breathing coming in shallow gasps. I pushed her skirt up to her hips, baring her perfect pussy. Thank the gods for our archaic clothing that made everything so easy to access.
“Ash, we shouldn’t—” Lorraine started when I hiked her leg up. Her voice trailed off when I slid my fingers over her pussy. When I closed my mouth over her and flicked my tongue over her clit, she cried out, tilting her head back against the tree and pushing her hands into my hair.
“Someone might find us like this,” she gasped while I licked and sucked her.
“Let them,” I mumbled against her pussy, and it only made her gasp again. She pulled my face against her and bucked her hips. The encouragement was enough to rip off her dress and fuck her against my tree, but I held back.
As much as I wanted to do that to her, I would take things slow and take her back to the cabin for the grand finale. I would give her the first course here.
I listened to the erotic chorus of her moans. Her breathing came in erratic gasps, shallow and trembling. She was delicious. I could eat her out for the rest of my life and never go hungry.
Her breathing told me she was getting close to an orgasm. The scent of her arousal confirmed it, and when she swallowed hard, I pushed my fingers into her.
She cried out, and I pumped my fingers in and out of her. She was so tight, her insides so smooth and wet. I couldn’t get enough of her. It took everything I had to control myself and let her ride this orgasm out before I grabbed her and made her mine.
When she orgasmed, I felt it. She cried out, and her body tightened around my fingers. Pleasure washed through her body, and I didn’t only feel the way her muscles physically contracted, I felt the pleasure come in waves as if it was happening to me on a small scale, too.
It was because we were so connected now.
I waited, licking and sucking her gently while she rode out the orgasm. Her cries and whimpers were addictive. I wanted more.
I let go of her, and Lorraine lowered her leg to the ground. She stood on wobbly legs as she tried to catch her breath. I stood, tugging her skirt down, and took her hand.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“To the cabin,” I said. “I’m not done with you yet.”
ChapterTwenty-One
Lorraine
My body hummed with need as we hurried back to the cabin. Ash’s hand was large, wrapped around mine, his skin burning hot. My body felt like it was on fire, too. The orgasm had been just enough to make me ache for more, and a thrill ran through me thinking about Ash’s words.
I’m not done with you yet.
God, at times like this, I wished he wouldn’t be done with me. Ever.
This wouldn’t last. It was just a fling. One day, I would go back to my own world, my own life, and leave all of this behind.
My heart sank at the thought, but I pushed it away. It wasn’t now, and it didn’t matter. We were just having fun anyway. We both knew this wasn’t going to last.
When we arrived at the cabin, Ash opened the door and led me inside. He shut the door firmly, shutting out the rest of the world—mine and his. He pulled me closer and kissed me.
His kiss was gentle. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, and I moaned softly. He cupped my cheeks, his large body hunched over me. While he kissed me, he gyrated his hips against mine. I leaned into him, feeling how hard he was, feeling his desperate need for me.
It echoed my own.
Ash broke the kiss, and his eyes were deep and dark with need. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, and his face changed. His expression was filled with lust, but his eyes held so much affection, my throat tightened.
How could he look at me like that?
“You can’t do this to me,” I said.
Ash didn’t ask what I was talking about. He only ran his fingers down my cheek. His touch was gentle, careful, as if he didn’t want to break me. Electricity ran from his fingers, traveling through me. Heat followed on its heels and pooled between my legs. I wanted him.
Badly.
