Page 37 of Wild Bliss

“Sawyer,” she said as he pulled away slightly.

“Sabrina,” he replied, staring into her eyes. He didn’t needto look down to know where his cock was. It was right there, right where thefucker wanted to be.

“Please.”

Her breathy plea was all he needed. Sawyer thrust up,penetrating her deeply with one long pass.

Her eyes widened and she held on tighter, legs clenchedaround him as though she was afraid to let him go. He could have told her hewasn’t going anywhere. There was no place he wanted to be but right here inthis moment with her.

This was heaven.

His whole body felt electric. He’d had a lot of sex, butthis felt like something more. He let his body lead him. His brain would onlyquestion everything, but his body knew exactly what he needed.

Her.

Sawyer pressed her hard against the wall as he fucked intoher over and over again. Something about knowing Wyatt was watching made it allthe hotter.

Sawyer kissed her over and over, feeling drugged with thesex and the intimacy, with simply being here with them. With being a part of a“them.” He’d never thought he would be, but this felt perfect and right.

He angled his hips up so he could find her sweet spot andknew the minute her nails dug into his shoulders that he’d managed it. Shegasped and held on as he stroked into her again and again, until he felt herpussy spasm around him, giving him exactly what he wanted.

His eyes damn near rolled back as the pleasure took him, buthe was determined to watch her, to take in every moment of her pleasure. Everysound, and the hard feel of those nails sinking into his skin, proving she wasas fierce as she was sweet, that she was an excellent match.

He slammed into her one final time, giving up everything hehad.

Pleasure and peace. It was what she brought him.

“Baby, he dirtied you up again,” Wyatt said with atskin his tone. “Come here. I’m going to make sure you’re clean.”

Sabrina’s hands had gone gentle, stroking down his back asshe stayed right where she was, against the wall with his dick still insideher. “I don’t think he means that.”

It was good she was starting to understand them. He kissedher again, something he almost never did. Fucking, yes. Kissing, no. He wasn’tthe type of man who simply kissed a woman over and over again because hecouldn’t get enough of her.

Yet here he was.

He didn’t want to let her go but he did. He backed up,ensuring her feet found the floor as he stepped into the spray of the shower.Now he kind of wished it was cold. He was already heating up for her again.

Wyatt immediately stepped in, and his mouth was on hers in aheartbeat.

Sawyer took a long breath and realized he was in serioustrouble.

Chapter Seven

Sabrina woke up on Monday morning feeling a bit sore and awhole lot satisfied.

Two days of pretty much nonstop sex would do that to a girl.It made her wonder what sexy shenanigans they would get into today. They hadanother whole day together, and she was certain those two men wouldn’t wasteit.

She yawned and stretched and wondered where her love godshad gotten off to. The clock told her it wasn’t exactly early, so she would bether men had decided to let her sleep in while they started work. Living in acabin like this wasn’t as easy as her mom’s home in North Carolina. Sawyerwould check on the generator, ensure they had enough dry firewood. Wyatt wouldstart breakfast and coffee.

How had she lived for years in the two-story her mom hadbought after she’d left the Army and never truly felt at home? She didn’t evenrealize it. Not feeling cozy and safe, like nothing bad could ever happen here,had been normal to her. Until she’d come to Bliss.

The heavenly smell of coffee wafted through. Soon therewould be bacon and eggs and toast.

She got on her knees, looking out the window over the bigbed in the room they’d shared during these stolen days. It had a view out towhat she considered the backyard, though it wasn’t like there was a fence oranything. It was a window to an almost magical world. Everything was stillwhite and shining in the sunlight. Every now and then she would look out one ofthe windows and see a moose or deer or elk ambling across the snow-coveredground. She’d caught sight of bunnies hopping back to their lairs. Bella wouldbark at all of them as though welcoming them to her world.

There was a line of footprints leading from the largebuilding in the back toward the cabin. She couldn’t tell if they were coming orgoing, but she bet she knew where Sawyer was this morning.

She would miss this place.

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