Page 44 of Dangerously Tempting

“Yes?”

“Yes.”

I grin triumphantly. “Yes what, kitten?”

“Yes, I’ll be your good girl,” she gasps, and I chuckle darkly, pushing my fingers as deep as they’ll go.

“It’s still missing something.” She looks at me, confused, and I raise my eyes expectantly. “Yes…” I say, dragging out the silence and holding up my free hand to motion there should be something that falls into that space. Her toes curl, and I know she’s picking up on what I’m laying down.

“Yes, sir,” she says breathlessly, and I let loose. I’m pumping into her quickly, dragging my fingers over her inner walls, reaching around her with my other hand to pinch her clit. She goes off like a bomb, squeezing my fingers for what feels like several minutes as she screams her release into the blanket.

“There’s my good girl. Now tell me, do you trust me?”

“Yes,” she says without hesitation, shivering as I pull my fingers free. I help her move to a seated position and then reach for her shoes. “What are you doing?” she asks, clearly confused. I set the shoes in front of her and work the belt free of her wrists as I meet her eyes.

I can only imagine what I look like right now, kneeling in front of her, my breaths coming in quick pants as my heart tries to beat its way out of its chest. I know what I need at this moment, but it could be the end of everything if I approach it the wrong way. I throw subtlety out the window, knowing straight forward is the best way for her to accept it.

“If you say no, I’ll never bring it up again.” I gulp around the lump in my throat as her brows furrow. “I love the power play, but not just like this. I also like the chase.”

“The chase,” she repeats slowly, furrowing her brows as she looks at me, then down at her shoes like she’s trying to do a math equation. I can see when she puts two and two together, and a grin stretches across her face. She shoves her feet into her shoes, quickly pulling the backs up over her heels. “You have got to stop being so fucking hot,“ she whispers, probably not really intending for me to hear it.

She jolts to her feet, her pussy right in line with my face for a moment, and it takes everything in me not to just drag her closer instead. I look up at her and she grins down at me and then smirks before shoving my shoulder, unbalancing me and sending me backwards onto my ass. By the time I look back up she’s sprinting away, her pale, perfect ass on full display as she goes.

I groan, bringing my fist up to my mouth so I can bite my knuckles. One hundred percent; this woman is going to be the death of me. I push up to my feet, giving her a of couple seconds to get a lead on me as I prowl after her before I break into a run.

I quickly figure out that she’s fast as fuck and didn’t need the head start. Her gym time is certainly paying off today, something that will now be a requirement for her to maintain so that we can do this every time we’ve got a chance to. I see her dodging between trees ahead of me and I growl, my dick doing its best to punch a hole straight through the front of my jeans. I cut off to the side where it’s clearer, gaining ground on her.

She must hear me because she swings her head in my direction, her eyes widening, but it’s already too late. I lunge at her, yanking her body against me, and we tumble to the ground as she sets me off balance trying to break free. I land half on top of her, bracing myself on my forearms so I don’t crush her. She tries to crawl out from under me, managing to work her way almost free as I try to find a place to grab hold of her.

That place ends up being her leg, and I use it to roll her over, dragging her back beneath me. Her hair splays above her, leaves now tangled into the strands. I move my hand up to her throat, squeezing the sides to keep her still as I reach my other hand down to hastily undo my pants and shove them just enough to pull myself free.

I grab my dick, pressing it against her entrance. There’s no finesse to how I push into her, rocking my hips until I’m fully seated, but she throws her head back moaning anyway. I groan as she squeezes around me, releasing her throat so I can lean my weight back onto my legs. I grab her hips, lifting her so I can slide my knees beneath her, and then fuck into her like a mad man as she squeezes her legs around my shoulders.

“Holy shit,” she gasps, looking up at me under heavy lids. “Yes, yes, yes!”

She spasms around me, shouting my name on her release, and it sends me over the edge, roaring my own release into the quiet of the woods. Somewhere in the distance, birds take flight in fright, and we both start laughing even as our bodies quiver from pleasure.

I reach under her shoulders, pulling her up so she’s sitting on my lap, my cock still buried deep within her, and she loops her arms around my shoulders, pressing her forehead to mine. She wiggles in my lap and we both gasp, my dick somehow managing to jolt back to attention already. She quirks an eyebrow, rolling her hips experimentally as I grip her tighter to me.

I lick my lips, watching her as she takes her pleasure, knowing she’s earned it after I just fucked her on the ground. Her tempo increases until we’re both panting, and I lean back a bit, bracing myself on one arm even though my legs are falling asleep beneath us, so she can get more movement. She takes the space to her advantage, her rocking going wider so she’s rubbing her clit against me, her head falling back.

“Fuck, you’re so goddamn sexy,” I rumble, grabbing the bottom hem of her shirt and holding it out of the way so I can watch her breasts bounce with her movements. “Look at you using my cock like a dirty little slut.”

She moans, and then shudders as she comes again. I don’t let her catch her breath before I roll us so she’s beneath me again, pumping into her until I follow behind her with a groan, my whole body feeling over sensitized. I collapse on top of her, my legs tingling as the blood rushes back to them. I’m sure I’m crushing her, but I don’t have the energy to push off of her.

She holds me close, stroking at my hair as I catch my breath, and I could easily get used to this. She’s even more perfect for me than I thought. We seem to match each other in just about everything, and my cock and I are absolutely thrilled by that.

I force myself to push up off of her, pulling out of her and stumbling to standing so I can pull my pants up. I reach down to help her up, and she grimaces as my cum slides out of her. I pull my shirt offering it to her, and she takes it.

“Are you sure?”

“I have an extra in the bag, don’t worry. I don’t want you to have to trudge back like that.”

She cleans up and I shove the shirt into my back pocket as we make our way back. We pack up when we get to the clearing and before we climb onto the bike, I pull her close, dipping my head to give her a kiss.

“Thank you,” I say against her lips, and she pushes up to kiss me again, more deeply this time. When she finally pulls away she smiles.

“You don’t ever need to thank me for amazing orgasms.” I laugh, pulling the helmet over her head.

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