Page 98 of Survival

“It’s perfect.” Leaning in for another kiss, he eased me back down to the blanket, and I eagerly clutched him as our bare forms intertwined, enjoying how we had free rein over each other’s bodies again. Getting married would be like our final step in moving on, the official new beginning of our lives now that things were finally,reallyfalling back into place.

I moaned when Tucker’s fingers slipped between my legs again, and he ground himself against my thigh, lazily swirling his fingers over my clit.

“Tell me we still have some condoms in the truck.” He nipped at my neck below my ear, sending a sharp pang of desire to the space between my legs.

“Um, yes, but it’s getting light out, whiskey.” Tucker cursed and dropped his head to rest against mine, and I laughed. “I mean, we do have a beach house right over there…”

I’d never seen anyone move so fast. Tucker had our things gathered and in his Chevy in record time, and when I stopped to brush the sand from my legs, he scooped me up, hauling me over his shoulder to carry me to the truck.

“Tucker!” I flipped my hair back, holding it behind my head so I could see.

“Sorry, princess. I’ve got too many plans for us, and you were too slow. Fuck, I can’t wait to get another taste of you.” He smacked my ass, making me give a little shriek in surprise, and then he threw the passenger door open to set me down. “Get your pretty ass buckled, cuz I canpromise you’ll be squirming all over the seat before we even get off this sand.”

Holy shit, that’s hot.My legs clenched together, already in danger of dripping. And just like he’d promised, I was convulsing over his front seat to the symphony of his fingers as we pulled into the driveway.

The sky was just dim enough that I didn’t argue that we were both still naked when we got out, but I made Tucker at least grab our bags from the back before we went in. He dumped them just inside the doorway, bending down just long enough to grab a sleeve of condoms, and then scooped me up bridal style before racing us to the bedroom.

“Eager?” I laughed as he carried me into the master bathroom, sand covering our bodies.

“You have no idea.”

He set me down and reached around the glass to turn on the shower. I just stared, taking in every inch of his delicious form, my tongue drooling for the chance to trace over the contours of his sculpted muscles.

“I canfeelyour eyes on me.”

“Good. Because I’m over here making plans for what to do with you.”

“Using my cock for multiple orgasms better be on that list.” He glanced back at me as he checked the water, and my toes curled at the way his eyes darkened, wicked promises swirling in those whiskey depths.

I grabbed the sleeve of condoms from his hand and ripped one open, quickly rolling it on his hard cock. Tucker growled, picking me up to drag us both under the water, the droplets falling from the ceiling and spraying out from the sides of the walls.

“You’re taking away my play time by putting that on already,” Tucker growled into my ear from behind, and his teeth nipped at my neck before sucking that sensitive spot that made my legs go weak.

I moaned, forcing myself to turn in his arms, and gripped his cock, running my hand up and down the hard length. I watched his jaw clench. “Good.” I smirked up at him. “All we’ve done tonight is play. What I need is you. Inside me. Now.” I slid my hand down to cup his balls, giving them a gentle, firm squeeze.

Tucker reached beneath my thighs, and he had me lifted and pressed against the shower wall before I could blink. My legs wrapped around him, and he tipped my chin up with his fist.

“I need those bright green eyes staring into mine when I finally thrust my cock inside you again.”

Oh, God.My core clenched just as Tucker thrust forward, and I cried out, my eyes nearly rolling back at the feel of him. He immediately stilled, looking down at me in concern.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“You didn’t. I promise. Don’t stop.” I braced my heels on his ass to grind on his length, desperate to feel him again. For him to move. It had been so long, and I was craving it now after that one little taste. Tucker just grinned, letting me squirm for a minute before I started to beg. “Whiskey, please. Ineedyou.”

With an almost instant growl, Tucker crashed his lips to mine, one of his hands reaching down to brace under my ass. “Whatever you need,” he said against my lips, his hips thrusting forward once again. I moaned, my core clenching around his cock to match his thrusts as histongue delved my mouth, exploring, tasting, nipping. I gasped when he left my lips to trail his tongue along my neck, my back arching as he sucked that spot that could make me melt.

My hands slid over him to grip his shoulders, my breasts pressing against his chest the more frantic our movements became. Sounds came out of my mouth I didn’t even know I could make. I could feel him everywhere, his cock hitting places inside me I’d forgotten it could reach. My legs started to tremble, my release close, and when Tucker reached between my thighs to rub my clit with his thumb, I cried out, stars bursting before my eyes as I fell into spasms in his arms.

TUCKER

“That’s it, princess. Come apart for me.” I buried my face in her hair, my thrusts never stopping as she rode out her orgasm. I’d missed this.Cravedit. The feel of her tight heat convulsing around me. The way her body shook and trembled and how her eyes rolled back in her head when my cock hit that spot that was hard to find just right. It had been ages since I’d had her this way, and she was my canvas right now, every orgasm my cock and my touch could draw from her my masterpiece.

I kept going, her hands clutching to my shoulders as she used my ass to slam down on my cock. She was as desperate as I was, her body chasing her next climax, and as soon as her moans grew deep enough, I reachedbetween her thighs again with my thumb. Her orgasm took over, her legs trembling through her release as she clutched herself to my chest, and she gripped my hair, yanking my mouth back down to hers.

“Harder,” she demanded, her teeth scraping against my lips, and like hell was I going to deny her. Bracing myself against the corner of the shower, the water falling over us from every direction, I licked the droplets from her sweet skin as my cock thrust faster, deeper, but when she clenched her tight pussy around me, holding the grip to match the rhythm of my thrusts, I felt my my own release draw close, and I cursed against her skin.

“Together,” she directed, reaching around us to grip my balls, massaging them in her hand before giving them a slight tug.

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