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Emma’s legs clamped around his head, shaking as he pressed a second finger inside. Her body moved back and forth with his own thrusts and swirls. Fuck, she tasted amazing. He never wanted another meal in his life. Only the taste of her would do. He bit down slightly on her clit and felt her explode around him. When he finally looked at her, his heart caught in his throat.

Emma’s head was thrown back, her hair wild and wind blown. The sun was shining across her glistening skin and there was no doubt in his mind that she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.

“God, Seb. That was amazing.”

“I think that might just be the best meal I’ve ever had,” he laughed, licking his lips before pulling her back into the water.

“I don’t think I’m going to be able to hike back to the car. You might as well leave me here for the bears.”

He pressed his body against hers, dropping his head down to capture her lips in a kiss. “Sorry, Sprinkles. After that, you’re definitely stuck with me. I’ll carry you down the mountain if need be.”

Sebastian jumped when he felt Emma’s hand land on his cock.

“Maybe I just need a little snack to get my energy back up.”

“I packed some granola bars,” he said as his jaw clamped down. Her fingers began working up and down his length, teasing him.

“Not the kind of snack I was thinking,” she giggled as she looked into the water, biting her lip. “It’s your turn to sit on the edge, Mr. Montgomery.”

Holy fuck. He heard his formal name about ten million times a day in meetings, and it had never gotten him hard. Yet Emma says it once and he was ready to burst. He needed to remember that this was supposed to be about making Emma feel good. About showing her how much she meant to him. Just as she lightly ran her thumb over the tip of his rock hard cock, he grabbed her hand, trying desperately to breathe away the tightening in his balls.

“This isn’t about me, Em. I mean, shit, I almost came just from watching your orgasm earlier. But I’m good. You don’t need to do anything you don’t want to.”

She looked up at him through her lashes, a mischievous smile growing across her face.

“Oh, I’m doing exactly what I want to right now, which is why you need to use all those amazing muscles to get out of this hot spring and onto that edge. You shouldn’t be the only person who gets to satiate their hunger.” Emma batted her lashes at him a few times. “Or, are you wanting me to beg, Mr. Montgomery?”

“Fuck, Emma, you saying my name like that is making me painfully hard.” Sebastian turned and pulled his body out of the water.

“I can see that. Should I take care of that for you, sir.”

“Sprinkles…oh fuck,” he groaned as her warm, wet mouth slid onto his cock. He nearly bucked off the slab of rock he was sitting on as her tongue licked him root to tip. Seb’s fingers threaded through her hair, guiding her up and down at a blissful pace.

He tugged on her hair until she popped off him.

“I want to be buried inside you when I come, Em.”

The tiny moan that escaped her lips as she licked them had him straining to find her entrance. “Fuck me, Sebastian.”

Emma walked from the hot spring, draping her leg over Sebastian’s body before sliding down on top of him. He kissed her punishingly, their tongues fighting for dominance as Emma moved her body up and down his length. God, sex had never felt like this for him before. So ethereal. So connected. It wasn’t just about their bodies finding pleasure.

Sebastian swiped his thumbs over her nipples as he kissed and sucked her neck. Emma gasped, increasing the pace of her frantic movements, adding her own hand in between her legs.

He growled as he moved her hand away. “Mine,” he said as he slipped his own hand down her body, his finger finding her clit. As her nails raked down his back, he felt her teeth sink into his shoulder.

“Oh god, Seb…” she shook around him and he felt her orgasm hit just a second before his own ripped through him.

Nineteen

“Let’s get out of here and head for some lunch.” Sebastian intertwined his fingers with Emma as he backed the SUV out of the trail head and back onto the road.

“Oh, you didn’t have your fill back there?”

“I don’t think I’ll ever have my fill of you. But I would say we both had a pretty good time exercising together, and now I’m going to wine and dine you.”

“Ah, now you’re speaking my language. Back to the house?”

“I was actually thinking that we might be better off heading into town. They have a really nice bistro that I love to eat at at least once while I’m here.”

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