Page 190 of The Illicit Play

“And it was like this powerful force I couldn’t resist.” He walks us around a rock, to a patch of grass bathed in sunlight.

Placing me on my feet, he keeps kissing and nipping my skin, working his way from my chin to my throat while his fingers wriggle beneath my shirt.

I moan in approval, the pads of his fingers gliding across my skin. Promising, promising, promising…

“Then we got to the forest and had that perfect time together, and I couldn’t fight it anymore.” His breath fans my neck. “I had to make you mine, Bee. Mine for good.”

His hand cups my right breast and I tip my head back, the sun baking my skin as I smile up at the blue sky. “I’m yours. I was yours from the second you looked at me with those hungry eyes.”

He laughs against my skin. “You make me so hungry, baby.” With a playful growl, he hikes my shirt up even higher.

Lifting my arms, I help him out, loving the feel of the breeze kissing my skin as he drops my clothing to the ground.

He undresses me slowly, peppering my skin with nips and licks until my knees buckle. He catches me easily, lowering me to the grass and taking his sweet time with my body.

As he licks a path to my eager center, I tell him how hot he is and how I fell in love with him step by easy step. All the things he did for me, the ways he saved me, come tumbling out of my mouth until I can’t breathe.

His tongue on my clit is knocking out my senses until the only one that’s still functioning is pleasure.

It’s pulsing a thick, strong beat as I scrape my fingers across his shoulders and let out a lusty cry. The air around me swallows the sound while the waterfall continues to tumble behind us.

When Grady parts my folds and licks a path back up to my clit, my entire body starts to vibrate, the promise of an orgasm building until my heart is knocked out of orbit.

“I’m coming,” I gasp, digging my fingers into his short hair as shots of liquid fire dart through my body.

With a groan, I tip my head back as Grady’s magic tongue destroys me. I stop breathing, my entire body going rigid before this orgasmic fire scorching my senses culminates into an explosive energy. It ripples through me, a cry punching out of my throat as my back arches and I’m lost to this mind-blowing sensation.

“That’s it, baby. Enjoy the ride,” Grady murmurs against my thigh, cupping my pussy as I writhe beneath him.

My heart is thundering as he crawls up my body.

The sound of his fly unzipping is the sweetest melody I’ve ever heard.

“Yes,” I groan, frantically pushing his pants down. Wrapping my fingers around his cock, I stroke it while he kicks and slides his pants down to his ankles. He’s still wearing his boots, too distracted by undressing me to bother with them at the time, and like hell I’m letting him bother with them now.

I need him inside me, and the second he’s settled back over me, I line him up and let him plunge.

It feels fucking amazing, his long cock piercing me with a powerful thrust that makes us groan in unison.

“You’re so hot, baby.” He kisses my shoulder. “I love you wrapped around me.”

“I love you inside me,” I whisper, panting as I lightly scrape my teeth across his shoulder, then have to tip my head back as another cry punches out of me.

He feels so good, I can’t even think.

I want to drown in this ecstasy.

I want time to stand still so that all that can ever exist is us and this coupling. Us in this beautiful oasis. Us connecting in the way only we can.

“Bee,” Grady groans against my skin, thrusting deep and hard, his pace increasing as that rocket fires through him.

I can feel it build, expanding, gearing up to explode, and I encourage him with a kiss to his neck, scraping my nails lightly down his back before squeezing his ass.

Yes, yes, yes!my insides chant, my heart accelerating, and he fills me all the way to my soul.

He grunts, pressing his mouth against my cheek before brushing the tip of his nose across my skin.

“I love you,” he mumbles. “I love you so fucking much.”