Page 40 of Enticing Her Love

“I want to. You’re so tense, you need it. I wish I could get better leverage, to really get in there and work the muscles.”

He cursed under his breath and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her against him and guiding her legs around his body. His skin was hot, his chest deliciously hard, and when their eyes connected, a storm of lust and restraint brewed in his eyes. Did he see the same in hers? Her heart was beating so fast, she was sure it would burst through her chest. She tried to concentrate on massaging his shoulder, but he was keeping them both afloat, and with every kick, his erection brushed between her legs.

Neither spoke as she continued rubbing his shoulder. She couldn’t look away from the hunger in his eyes, her breath catching with every taunt of his erection. The air pulsed, thick with desire. Without a word, he belted his arm around her, moving toward shallower water. She slid her arms around his neck, reveling in the feel of his muscles flexing against her, his heavy breath coasting over her cheek as his feet found the bottom, and he stopped walking. Her body was on fire, despite the cool spray from the falls kissing her skin. She wanted Flynn to kiss her. His lips were right there for the taking, but she didn’t want to be the one to make the first move this time. Nervous about doing just that, she went back to rubbing his shoulder. “Is it helping?”

His eyes narrowed. “Not really.”

Why were they punishing themselves? Nobody would know what they did while they were here. She didn’t know if he was holding back because he was her boss or for some other reason. Could he be missing her cues? God, this was torture. She’d never wanted anyone this badly. The heck with it. She threw caution to the wind, speaking seductively. “Is there a better spot? Do you want me to go deeper?” She heard the quiver of desire in her own voice as she rubbed her body against his.

His eyes flamed. “I’m trying to play by your rules, Sutton. But your rules suck.”

Thoroughly confused, she said, “Rules?”

“That what happened last night can’t happen again.”

“They’re not my rules.”

“Well, they sure as fuck aren’t mine.”

“You took off before I even woke up. I figured I’d save myself the embarrassment of you not wanting me and say it before you could.”

His jaw clenched. “I left the tent because I was as hard as fucking stone, and I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

“Oh” fell stupidly from her lips.

“Jesus.” He rocked his hips, pressing his erection firmly against her. “Does it feel like I don’t want you?”

She couldn’t suppress her smile as she shook her head. “But you’re still my boss, so…what happens in the rainforest stays in the rainforest?”

“I like the way you think, Steele.” He grabbed the back of her head, and their mouths fused together, tongues battling, teeth gnashing, moans coalescing. She ground against him, unable to get close enough. He kissed her harder, forcing her mouth open wider. His scruff abraded her skin, every swipe of his tongue amping up her desire. She pushed her hands into his hair, holding tight, the way he’d liked it last night. He gritted out, “Fuuck,” and reclaimed her mouth. His hand moved between her legs from behind, stroking her through her bikini bottom, driving her out of her freaking mind. “You fucking kill me.”

“Don’t die yet,” she pleaded.

“Not a chance.” He pushed his fingers beneath the thin material, sliding through her wetness. “Even underwater I can feel how slick you are for me.” He pushed his thick fingers inside her, and “Yes” rushed from her lungs at the glorious intrusion. He recaptured her mouth, and she moved with him as they devoured each other, his rough fingers stroking over that magical spot, drawing desperate sounds from someplace deep inside her. Her desire mounted, prickling her limbs and pounding through her core. She broke the kiss, panting out, “Oh God,” clutching his shoulders as she chased her release.

“That’s it, baby. Give that tight pussy what it needs. Then I’m going to fuck you like I’ve been dying to all day.” His dirty talk unearthed something primal in her, and she clawed at his shoulders, fingernails digging into his flesh as she ground against his hand. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he gritted out, and sank his teeth into her shoulder, sending an erotic mix of pain and pleasure spiking through her. She cried out as she spiraled over the edge, consumed with mind-numbing sensations that went on for so long, she was sure she’d set a record.

When she finally came down from the high, she couldn’t wait a second longer to feel him inside her, and she pushed at his boxer briefs. “Take ’em off. I want all of you.”

He made quick work of stripping them both naked, and tossed her bathing suit and his boxer briefs onto a rock. “Get over here, you sexy thing.” He tugged her into his arms, kissing her mesmerizingly slowly and enticingly deep as he lifted her, her legs circling his waist. The broad head of his cock pressed temptingly against her entrance. She tried to sink onto it, but he held her still, hungry noises escaping her lungs and filling his as he rocked his hips, teasing and taunting, until she was trembling with need. She tore her mouth away. “Flynn, give me that anaconda.”

He smiled against her lips. “Always rushing.” He dragged his scruff along her cheek, speaking into her ear. “I’ve been thinking about your tight pussy wrapped around my cock for so long, I’m not going to want to pull out. Are you protected?”

“Yes.” She’d been so intent on having him, she hadn’t even thought about mentioning it, and it struck her that even in the throes of desire, he was still watching out for both of them.

His mouth covered hers rough and demanding as he buried himself to the hilt in one hard thrust. She gasped, clinging to him as fiery sensations consumed her. She felt every blessed inch of him. His thick length filled her so completely, pleasure radiated through her core. He ground his hips, stretching her, holding her ass so tight, she was sure he’d leave handprints, and that turned her on even more. She grabbed his shoulders as he lifted her, sliding her along his shaft painfully slowly, then took her impossibly deeper, continuing in a toe-curling rhythm. “Fuck, baby. You are so damn tight.”

“Feels good. Faster.”

His mouth came coaxingly down over hers, kissing her passionately, seductively, but he didn’t quicken his efforts. He slowed his pace, intensifying every tantalizing sensation, each thrust taking her higher, until her entire being was on fire.

“Jesus, Sutton. You take me so good.”

The greedy pleasure in his voice was an aphrodisiac, and she wanted to hear more of it. She’d never known what was missing with the men she’d been with, but now she knew it wasn’t any one thing. It was everything, and Flynn was a master at all of it. The way he handled her, his control, his filthy mouth, those eyes that burned through her. He brought out something dark and dirty in her, and she didn’t hesitate to use it, countering, “You fuck me so good.”

He growled against her lips. “I knew I liked that mouth of yours.”

Continuing his masterful seduction, he played her body like no one ever had. His hips moved in small circles, controlling their pace, every stroke of his cock along that hidden spot leaving her breathless. Pressure mounted inside her like a volcano ready to blow, and good Lord, he liked her mouth? His mouth was wreaking havoc with her. His tongue plunged deep and fast, in contrast to the torturously slow beast between her legs, magnifying every sensation. She could barely breathe for the electricity pulsing beneath her skin, but she could taste his desire, feel his restrained power, and she wanted it all.