Page 37 of Unmasked Legacy

“In that case, I might take a dip.”

Wolfe stares at me, seemingly shocked.

I begin placing my things down on the rock before flashing him a smile and walking to the edge of the river where, little by little, I take off all my clothes. I start with my shirt, pulling it overmy head and tossing it to the side. Then, I move to my shorts, shimmying out of them. I stand there in only my bra and panties for just a moment before deciding to remove them, too.

Everything hits the ground until I am standing fully naked.

Turning slightly, I look back at Wolfe who is staring at me with a fire in his gaze. A fire I have been wanting to see.

This might just be fun.

“Are you coming?”

Before he can answer, I leap into the water.

The river's water envelops me, its coolness a stark contrast to the warmth of the sun. The crisp sensation washes over me as I stay under, letting the little ripples push my body around. The water is crystal clear, and when I resurface, my hair is flowing around me, the dark red standing out against the river surrounding me.

Wolfe is down to nothing and has just walked into the water when my eyes find his.

My heart skips a beat just as he dives beneath the water, coming up a moment later, his hair a mess as it lies on his forehead, his eyes so bright beneath the sun they are absolutely breathtaking. He’s so fucking perfect, in every way a mancanbe perfect. As he swims toward me, I hold my breath, wondering what he might do next.

“Know what you’re doin’,” he murmurs, his eyes dropping to the water where he can no doubt only see shimmers of my naked body.

“I’m not doing anything,” I say casually, as I tip my head back to let the water soften my hair.

“You think you can get me beggin’ for you—” he leans in close “—you can’t.”

I lean in a little closer. “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m more than capable of getting a man if I need one.”

His hand moves under the water, gliding past my breasts, making me gasp.

“Then tell me, Kitten, why you are strung so tight when I’m around. I don’t even have to touch you and you’re tensin’ up.”

“It has been a while.” I try to keep my voice calm. “A girl has needs, you’re a good-looking man, but I have no interest in fucking you.”

I shrug it off, as if it’s nothing.

He grins. “That so?”

“That’s so.”

“So if I pulled you onto me right now, and slowly sunk you down onto my dick, you wouldn’t take it?”

I stay cool. “Nope.”

He moves quickly, pulling me to him, one hand beneath my bottom, the other on the small of my back. My lips part as my legs automatically go around him, and, in seconds, I can feel the tip of his cock at my entrance, pushing just slightly.

“You sure about that?” he growls.

“Perfectly,” I breathe.

“Tell me you want it, and you can have it.”

He pushes me down a little more, and my body screams for him to keep going, to slowly lower me onto his cock so I can feel him sink into me. I want him, and he knows it.

“I don’t want it,” I say, my voice far too breathy for my liking.

He rocks my hips, sliding his cock between my folds, moving it up and down over my clit, tormenting me.

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