Page 19 of Hunted

She tries to pull me into her, and I smirk, my hands gliding down to her hips to hold her still. “I’ve got you, baby.” Slowly, I slide all the way into her, until her head drops back, and she lets out the loudest moan I’ve ever heard from her lips.

“You like that, baby?” I whisper, pulling her body tight against mine so there’s no space between us.

She nods her head, her eyes wide with lust.

“Sweet baby crab, yes!” she cries out, making me laugh. “But you have to move, Bower. This is torture! Is it supposed to feel like this?” she asks, her hands shaking me like she’s trying to make me move.

“I’ve never felt anything this good,” I tell her honestly, before pulling out a few inches and pushing back in. She gasps and I do it again, increasing my pace and force each time. It's hard to hold back with how good she feels, but I don’t want to hurt her or scare her.

She drops her head to my shoulder and wraps her arms around my neck, groaning with pleasure. I hoist her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. Slowly, I carry her towards the waterfall as she starts moving her body up and down on my cock, almost pushing me over the edge already.

I find a spot against the rock wall to the side of the waterfall where the water isn’t beating down and push her back against it. I hold her by the hips there as I pull back a fraction and look down at her.

She’s panting heavily, her green eyes blown wide with arousal. Her nipples stand erect and look practically edible as her chest heaves.

“Bower?” she asks, and my eyes reconnect with hers.

“You’re so beautiful, baby. I want to look at you. I want to see you pinned by my cock as I worship your body.”

Shegasps, her hips thrusting against me. Seeing her in the throes of passion, where she’s finally let down her walls and allowing herself to truly enjoy this, pushes me even closer to my own release.

I want her like this all the time. I want her withme, all the time. It’s that thought that has me blurting out, “Marry me?”

“What?” she freezes, her eyes widening.

“I said, do you want me to make you come, baby? Do you want to come on my cock?” I lie easily, not wanting to ruin the moment.

She nods her head, and I pull back and thrust into her, making her gasp in delight.

“Yes, that’s it, Zee. You’re taking me so deep.”

She places a hand on my chest as she whispers, “Wait—”

I stop moving and wait for her to speak. She pants heavily as she tries to speak. “I—Can you… Can you not… you know… finish… inside of me?”

My eyes widen in realization. Of course, she wouldn’t be on any type of birth control. I hadn’t even thought about a condom, not that I had any.

“Of course, that’s no problem, I’ll pull out, alright?”

“Thank you,” she whispers. I start thrusting into her, fast and hard, and soon she’s panting and gasping as she cries out, “Bower, I’m gonna come!” I move one hand around to rub her clit, and she flies over the edge, screaming my name as her pussy squeezes my cock.

I groan, resting my head against her shoulder as I try to hold myself back. As soon as she stops convulsing around me, I pull out and grab my cock, spraying my release all over her stomach and in the water between us.

She places a kiss on the side of my head, and I lift mine to look at her properly. “How are you doing, baby?”

“So good,” she says, a blissed-out look splayed across her face as she grins at me.

“I’m glad.” I run my hands up and down her sides and after a few minutes of silence I give us both a quick rub down to make sure we’re as clean as we can be. Then I carry her back out of the water.

As both our bodies air dry, I take the time to fill up the canteens. I sit on one of the rocks that overhangs the pond as I do it.

My eyes wander the rock as I wait for the waterskin to fill up, and I notice a few drops of blood. Frowning, I rub a finger through it, but it’s dry. Did someone hurt themselves? I frown, wondering if it’s always been here. I normally fill up from this spot, but I easily could have missed it before.

The last waterskin I’m holding fills to the top and I pull it out, sealing it up as I grab the others and get to my feet.

Zee’s now dressed and is braiding her long hair. I move over to join her, pulling on the rest of my clothes as well.

“You’re not injured are you?” I ask, my eyes skimming her body.