Page 43 of Enticing Her Love

“Let’s make it feel even better.” He wrapped his arm around her, palming her breast and rolling her nipple between his fingers and thumb as he moved his hips, earning a hungry moan. He squeezed her nipple.

“Ah” fell sharply from her lips. “Again.”

Loving the way she craved him as much as he craved her, he squeezed harder, pumping his hips faster. Her pussy tightened around his dick, and he wrapped her hair around his other fist. “Yes,” she said in one long breath. “How can I be…so close…so fast?”

“We’re combustible.” He rose up, keeping hold of her hair and grabbing her hip, driving into her harder and deeper, her pleasure-filled sounds fueling his passion. Their bodies grew slick with sweat, the sound of flesh on flesh ringing out around them. He released her hair and wrapped his arm around her, his fingers finding her clit like heat-seeking missiles.

“Oh…Flynn.”

He quickened his efforts, earning more needful noises. Her thighs flexed. “I’m gonna—” Her long, surrendering moans wound around him as she gave herself over to the ecstasy they created. He stayed with her, jaw clenched tight, fighting off his own release as she sailed down from the peak.

“Hold tight, baby.” He quickened his thrusts, watching her body swallow his cock, hips pounding against her ass. “I love seeing you take me so deep.” She sank down on her elbows, taking him deeper, intensifying everything. He wrapped one arm around her again, giving her what she needed as he pounded into her, sending her into the throes of another orgasm. Her pulsing pussy hurled him right up to the edge of madness. Heat scorched down his spine, and his balls drew up. He gripped the base of his cock, pulling out just as his orgasm hit like a bullet train. Gritting out her name, he came on her ass, branding her again. Pummeled by a tidal wave of pleasure, he grabbed her hip, riding it out as her sweet, sated sounds etched into his mind.

He collapsed over her. “Damn, Sutton, that was…” He scrambled to find a word impactful enough to describe what he felt, but he felt too much. Being with her was all consuming in a way that obliterated every other form of pleasure.

“Perfect,” she said softly.

He trailed his hands down her trembling hips, unable to believe that after all this time of fighting his feelings, they were here. He was suddenly hit by the level of trust she’d given him. Not just by sharing her body but by being in the rainforest with him in the first place, trusting him to keep her safe. Silently vowing never to abuse that trust, he kissed her back and reached for a wipe, gently cleaning her up. He put the used wipes in a ziplock bag with the others and lay next to her, pulling her against him.

She nestled into his side like she belonged there, and it felt like she did. He’d kept walls around his heart for so many years and had been fighting his feelings for Sutton for so long, he almost didn’t recognize the stirrings in his chest. But he did, and he didn’t want to shove them down deep or run as fast and as far as he could from them. He wanted to revel in them. To revel in her.

She sighed dreamily. “This trip sure turned out different than I expected.”

“That makes two of us.” He kissed her temple, hugging her against his side.

“I don’t usually do things like this.”

“Seduce your boss?”

“I did not seduce you.” She laughed.

“Who took the first kiss?”

She smacked his stomach. “Shut up. You were taunting me well before that.”

“If that’s what you need to tell yourself to sleep at night.”

“Flynn.”

He laughed. “Has it really been six months since you’ve been with someone, or have you been seducing other unsuspecting men?”

“Definitely the latter. Haven’t you heard? I’ve been working my way through the office. I started with the mailroom guys and worked my way up the ladder. Now that I’ve conquered you, I’m ready for the big leagues.”

Loving the way she played along, he said, “I thought I read something about that on the men’s room wall, but I wasn’t going to say anything.”

“I earned that gossip. What about you? How long has it really been?”

The fact that she hadn’t answered him did not go unnoticed, but he let it go for now. “Since I seduced the mailroom guy?”

“Sure, we can start there.”

He had a moment’s hesitation about revealing the truth and decided to play it safe by being honest but not too specific. “More than a year.”

“It’s been more than a year since you’ve had sex?” She leaned up, gazing down at him assessingly. “Are you messing with me?”

He held up his right hand. “I’ve got the calluses to prove it.”

She laughed and lay back down. “Why so long? I mean, you were kind of a dick to me. I’m glad I know why now, but you’ve always been nice to everyone else, and I’ve seen the way women look at you. I’m sure you’ve had plenty of opportunities.”