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The words came back to me as I moved to straddle his lap. The hard evidence of his desire nestled between my legs, and I rubbed against it. His groan filled my mouth as he lifted his hips to press against me.

“Fauna,” he breathed in reverence. “I filed for divorce this morning before coming here. It’s long overdue. I took the papers to the courthouse when it opened. I’m letting go of the past and looking forward to a new future. I want it to be with you.” He gave a little sardonic laugh. “I had this whole speech prepared with a list of reasons why we should be together and how you needed to forgive me, but I forgot about it the moment I saw you crying.”

“I don’t care about your reasons. I need you to make love to me. Right here, right now.”

His eyes darkened, and his body tensed beneath mine. “It’s a little rough for our first time. You sure you want that here?”

A thrill ran through me that he wasn’t pulling away from the idea. “I think it’s perfect.”

I hadn’t dressed for seduction, but I did have on my favorite pair of panties, the ones with the cute bow. I lifted my shirt over my head, taking my sports bra with it. His hands trailed down my back as I arched into his touch. His lips found their way to my breast, and he suckled me, his tongue tracing over my nipple before drawing it into his mouth. His tugs and pulls burned through to my pussy, and I ground myself on him even harder.

Too many clothes. We had too many clothes on. It was warm. The sun was bright. Why weren’t we naked already?

I pulled at his shirt, and he shed his cut first before I raised the hem halfway. I remembered that beautiful body of his from the hotel. Perfectly formed pecs under heavy shoulders. I ran my palms over those flat slabs of hard muscle before lowering my head to kiss him again. His movements got bolder as he sought my tongue with his. I slid off the rock and pulled my leggings off, dropping my underwear with them. My legs were shaved, but I’d not done any other grooming in a while.

“I let it grow back. Hope that’s okay.”

His answer was to switch places with me and lift me onto the sun-warmed rock. The flattened area was large enough for me to lean back as he spread my legs wide. I felt air hit my pussy for a brief moment before his mouth came down on me.

I let out a cry as he didn’t waste any time playing around. He zeroed in on my clit, sucking, circling, teasing, setting off starter sparks in my belly and putting me on a slow braise. This was what he’d done for me so many months ago, and I reveled in the feel of it again. My fingers threaded through his thick hair as he fed from me. Sounds came from my throat as I drew nearer to climax.

“Dodge, I’m so close.”

Then I was there. His tongue beat out a rapid tattoo, and I came with a long cry, my body spasming beneath his expert mouth. I remembered this from the hotel. He’d gone down on me twice, taking control and making me come so hard that my body had gone completely limp. I had a vague memory of passing out shortly after the second orgasm while I demanded a third. In this moment, I was only drunk on him and the fire he’d lit inside me. His mouth was magnificent, but this time, I wanted more.

I pushed him back and fumbled at his jeans button. His hands covered mine, and I noticed they were shaking.

“I don’t have any condoms.” His husky voice told me he was at his breaking point.

“I have an implant. We’re good.”

“I won’t last long. It’s been four or five years.”

Whoa! Four or five years? That means he’s been faithful to Mallory this whole time while she’s been catting around. And he’s going to break those vows for me?

“It’s okay. I’m okay. I just really want to feel you inside me. Please don’t stop this time.”

I reached my prize. He was commando again, and I wondered if he even owned underwear. Long, thick, with a broad purple head, his cock pulsed in my grip. A bead of moisture collected at the top and ran down the front to drip over my fingers. I thought it was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen. To punctuate my point, I leaned forward and took him in my mouth, just the tip. His flavor, salty and sweet, dripped over my tongue. Dodge let out a harsh growl and went rigid. I slid him farther into my mouth.

“You keep that up, I won’t make it much longer.”

I lay back as he covered me, and my legs circled his hips. Sex outdoors on a big rock was awkward, and perhaps itwouldhave been better to wait for a bed, but as that big cock slid inside of me, I decided our first time was perfect.

He filled me, his eyes on mine as he leaned over me, his teeth gritted as he fought to keep from coming too quickly. God, he felt so good, so right, so perfect. His hips nestled between my legs, and he let out a long, ragged breath when he was all the way inside. I shifted and squeezed my muscles around his thick girth, and he hissed.

“Fauna, I’m barely hanging on.”

I smiled at him and did it again.

He came then. Not with a roar or a big show. He closed his eyes and let loose inside me with a lengthy sigh. His orgasm kept going as he waved and jetted once, twice, three times. His body trembled, and he laid his forehead to mine. “I’m sorry. I said I wouldn’t last.”

He was still hard even after coming.

“You’ve got nothing to be sorry for. This is what I wanted, and you gave it to me. I’m counting on you giving it to me again and again.”

His blue eyes opened, and I saw moisture in them. “I’ll make it up to you.”

Yes, he would. Neither of us was ready for the words yet, but I had no doubt they were coming. There were some challenges we had in legal form that he had to attend to before he fully committed to me in any real capacity. I supposed I should have had a problem with it, because technically he just broke his vows, but did it count when the other one did it first? Some people might take a dim view of us, but I wasn’t so sure anymore.

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