Page 12 of Forbidden Flame

“I want that too.” Her breath was ragged.

I kissed her quickly, then pulled my fingers from her. “I just need to grab a condom.”

She didn’t protest as I surged out of the water and stalked toward our clothes. Marley had left a strip of condoms by the picnic basket which I was eternally grateful for. I hadn’t planned on this, but I’d take whatever Daphne wanted to give me.

Her brothers didn’t want me to hurt her, but that wasn’t what I was doing. We both wanted each other. We were consenting adults. We knew what we were getting into.

I smoothed the condom over my cock before jumping into the water and lifting her so she straddled me. Her body was dripping water over mine, and I’d never felt anything more sensual in my life.

She slowly lowered onto my cock, and I resisted taking over. I wasn’t sure how long it had been for her, and I wanted to make her feel good. When she was impaled on my dick, she nipped my ear. “Move.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice. I lifted her until only the tip was inside her, then slowly lowered her.

She bit her lip. Her body was flush with desire, her skin covered in droplets of water. The cold air felt good on our overheated bodies.

“So beautiful,” I murmured before I kissed her. I couldn’t get close enough to her. Being inside her wasn’t enough.

I carefully lowered her to the deck of the hot tub. It was the perfect height for me to enjoy her body. She rested back on her hands and looked down her body to the place where I was connected to her. Her muscles squeezed my dick, and I couldn’t resist thrusting hard.

With each flex of my muscles, her body moved in time with mine. I didn’t want this to end. I wanted to spend all night with her, getting to know her body intimately, what made her whimper and what made her cry out in pleasure. I wanted everything with her.

I pushed that desire down deep. This was just physical. There wouldn’t be any emotions creeping in or desires for something more. Daphne had been clear that she didn’t want a relationship, and I had to be okay with that.

A relationship would only complicate my place with the Monroes. They could make me leave at any time, and I wouldn’t be able to work on the farm or with Heath and his new business.

I forced myself to focus on the trail of Daphne’s dark hair on the deck beneath her, the glow of her creamy skin in the lights, and the heat I saw in her eyes for me. She wanted me, and for now, that was enough.

“You look so sexy taking my cock like that.”

Her mouth opened on a gasp. “I like when you talk dirty.”

I wanted to ask her if anyone else had talked to her like that, but I didn’t want to know the answer. I wanted to be all she thought about. I wanted to ruin her for all other guys. When her body tightened, I pressed down on her clit, setting her off.

She jerked and spasmed around me, sucking the release from me. As I was coming down, I lowered my body over hers, still connected in the most intimate of ways. I was in no rush to come down from that high. “You’re beautiful when you come.”

Her fingers traveled over my skin as if she couldn’t stop touching me. I kissed her once more, slow and passionate, pouring everything I was feeling into that kiss. This felt like more, so much more.

Eventually, I pulled out, tied the condom, and threw it in the direction of the trash bag Marley had thoughtfully provided. I gathered Daphne to me and sank down in the water with her on my lap.

She rested her head on my shoulder. “Thank you.”

I kissed her shoulder, wishing we had more time. “I’m not done with you.”

She flashed me a wicked smile. “I’m not done with you either.”

We sat that way, with me holding her until our skin wrinkled. “Are you ready for that pie?”

“I’d love some.”

We got out and dried off with the towels. Marley pulled on her dress, and I found sweats and a hoody in a bag Marley provided.

“Marley literally thought of everything.”

I didn’t mention that she’d also provided the string of condoms. I didn’t want Daphne to worry about what anyone thought about us.

Daphne pulled out a few minisized pies. “There’s blue berry, apple, and peach.”

“Peach is my favorite. You don’t see it offered everywhere.”

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