Page 139 of Diamond Kisses

Pressing her against a boulder, I ducked my knees and sought out her heat.

She kissed me harder.

Licked me.

Bit me.

I lost myself.

Grabbing her hips, I hoisted her higher up the rock. Her wet hair stencilled the boulder, her eyes ablaze with blinding sunlight. “I want you, Hen. So much.”

I fell on her.

I kissed her throat. I bit her ear. I found her mouth again and kissed her exquisitely hard all while her fingers dropped between us and found me.

I shuddered as she wrapped her hand around my erection.

I gasped as she pumped me.

I groaned as she guided me to breach her body.

“You’ll wake up after this, won’t you?” I whispered into her mouth. “Promise me, you’ll follow me back to where you belong if we do this.”

She squeezed me so damn hard, my vision stuttered. “Make me come first, and then we’ll see.”

I choked on a breath as I entered her.

I couldn’t think or move as I became utterly bewitched by her heat, her wetness, her welcome.

“Yes.” Clawing at my shoulders, she arched her hips. “More. Give me more.”

Starbursts exploded in my eyes as I mounted her against that rock and joined our two forms together.

I slammed home.

She cried out.

I moved hard and deep, fucking her, making love to her, sending water waking with choppy waves.

“Harder,” she panted. “I need you to hurt me.”

“Ily. Fuck.” Looking down her body, I focused on where I disappeared inside her below the water’s surface. The rhythm of us writhing together. The sheer eroticism of giving each other such mind-breaking pleasure. “I don’t want to hurt you anymore. I can’t.”

She matched me thrust for thrust. Her skin glowed as bright as the sun.

I could barely see her as I rocked.

But I could feel her.

Feel her clenching around me, teasing me, imploring me to give in to sin.

“I need it,” she begged. “I need the pain, Master H.”

The crystal pool suddenly became black tar.

The jungle died.

The waterfall stopped falling.

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