Page 42 of Enticing Her Love

“If you’ve got only one tent, make good use of it. It’ll help you sleep.” That flicker in her eyes turned seductive. “And if you find a waterfall, make even better use of it.”

He leaned in, kissing her passionately.

She swatted at the camera. “Turn that thing off.”

He arched a brow. “What if we want to watch it later?”

“What happens in the rainforest stays in the rainforest, remember?”

He set the camera down and shifted over her, kissing her smiling lips. “So you don’t want to watch me taking this sexy little bikini off with my teeth?” He bit her bikini strap, tugged it, and snapped it against her skin.

She bit her lower lip, eyes narrowing.

“Pros.” He kissed her neck. “It would be hot, and we can delete it after, leaving absolutely no cons.”

“Promise to delete it?”

“You’ve got yourself a deal, Steele.”

Chapter Eleven

“WHAT DO YOU think, babe? One more time,” Flynn said greedily in the dark tent. They had been insatiable for each other all day, having sex three times at the waterfall, and he’d lost count of how many times since. He thought a few times would be enough to calm his raging desire for her, but they were greedier and more passionate every time they came together, and she—they—were addicting.

“Mm.”

“Need a break?”

She shook her head. “Just a kiss.”

He leaned over and kissed her smiling lips. “Hands and knees, sexy Steele.” She’d proven to be an eager, willing lover, and she not only liked when he used his teeth, tugged her hair, or told her what to do, but she got off on it and enjoyed giving it right back, which was hot as hell.

“Getting creative again?” she asked as she sat up.

“I need to pad my résumé somehow.” He ran his fingers between her legs, and she exhaled, eyelids fluttering. “I can fuck you harder and deeper from behind.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” she asked just above a whisper.

That’s it, baby, challenge me. He fisted his cock. Those hungry hazel eyes zeroed in on him as he gave himself a few tight strokes.

She licked her lips. “Are you going to share, or am I your visual inspiration for a solo flight.”

“Do I look like a fool to you?” She’d been his inspiration for so long, her face, her body, and the way she walked and talked were imprinted in his mind. He wasn’t about to waste the real thing. Besides, he could use some additional visuals for the solo rides he’d endure when they left here. “Bring that sexy mouth over here. I want your lips wrapped around my cock before I fuck you.”

“Funny, I was just thinking the same thing.”

He went up on his knees, and she wasted no time, wrapping her hand around his dick and slicking her tongue over the head. “That’s it. Let me see those pretty eyes.” Her eyes flicked up to his while her tongue slid over his slit. “Stroke me, baby.” She did as he asked, licking him from root to tip, and fisted his cock again, stroking him as she teased the head with her tongue. He buried his hands in her hair, and her eyes flamed. “Suck it. I want to feel you squeezing and stroking as I fuck your mouth.”

He didn’t have to ask twice. She was as hungry for this as he was, sucking hard, stroking tight, moaning so loud, it vibrated through him. Pleasure glowed in her eyes. He was tempted to come in her mouth, but he had a bone-deep need to be buried inside her again. To hear her whimpers and moans and feel her tight heat taking him. Gritting his teeth to stave off his release, he drank in the sight of her devouring his cock for another minute before tugging her back by her hair and saying, “That’s going to happen a lot before we leave here.” He took her in a smoldering kiss, teasing between her legs, getting off on her moans and needy sounds.

He kissed her softer and drew back, loving the lustful haze gazing back at him. “On your knees, sweet thing. I need to fuck you now.” Thinking about what she’d said when they’d first started fooling around in the tent—You need to pull out. I’m not traipsing around this rainforest with you know what dripping down my legs—he added, “I’m looking forward to coming all over that beautiful ass of yours.” He’d already come on her stomach, thighs, and tits and had filled with greedy pleasure each and every time, knowing he’d branded her inside and out. He kissed her again. “Now get up on your hands and knees and we’ll continue our debauchery.”

“I like these fringe benefits,” she said as she lifted her gorgeous ass in the air for him, her silky hair trailing down her back.

“Look at you, so damn beautiful.” He knelt behind her, running his hands over her ass, and gave one cheek a smack. She glowered at him over her shoulder, showing the fierceness he craved. “Don’t pretend you don’t like it, Steele.”

He aligned their bodies, bending over her back to press a kiss to her shoulder as he thrust slowly into her. When he was buried deep, he stilled, loving her desire-drenched exhalation and the way her pussy squeezed greedily around him. “Feel good, baby?”

“God, yes,” she said breathily.