Page 24 of Wild Hearts

We lay out one of the sleeping bags along the edge of the hot spring. Mick lies on his back before pulling me on top of him. One of his hands finds its way to my ass as the other trails up and down my spine. I run my pointer finger along the surface of the spring, soaking in the stillness.

Contentment. I feel complete and utter contentment.

After a little while, I push myself up into a push-up and look down at Mick.

“How’s your back feeling?” I cringe thinking about how stiff he must be from me laying on top of him with hard dirt underneath.

“Don’t worry about it, baby girl. Trust me when I say this isn’t the worst place I’ve laid my head. It helps that my blanket is a sexy as fuck woman I can’t get enough of.”

I frown. “I don’t even want to know where you’ve had to sleep.”

“It’s all good.”

I sigh, resting my chin on his chest. “We should probably head out soon, that way we don’t get stuck out here in the dark.”

Mick pulls me down for a brief kiss. “The sooner we leave, the faster we get back to your place. I have some plans once we get there.”

“Oh, do tell.” I smirk, standing up.

I walk over to my clothes and bend down to grab them, only to feel Mick slap my ass. It sends a tingling sensation to my core.

“Don’t tempt me, woman,” he growls, walking by to his clothes. “As for my plans, I’m going to feed you, then spread you out on your bed where I will eat your pussy until you beg for mercy. Then I’m going to carry you to the shower because your legs won’t stop shaking where I will clean you up before laying you back on your bed where I may let you catch a few hours of sleep before I take you all over again.”

“Doesn’t sound like we’re going to be getting much sleep tonight.”

“Sweetheart, I’m a SEAL. I can go three days easily without sleep and five if I really need to.” Mick smirks, making me laugh.

“Well, some of us need our beauty sleep. I don’t wake up looking this gorgeous,” I tease.

“Don’t worry, I’ll let you sleep once you pass out.” He winks, slipping his shirt over his head, “Besides, I’ve already seen you fresh off an adventure with dirt on your face and your hair a mess. Spoiler alert? I thought you were gorgeous even then.”

My cheeks heat at the thought of our first meeting. I was a mess, but hearing him thought I was gorgeous even then? He’s something else.

Grabbing my clothes, I get dressed in record time and slip my pack on.

“Ready?” Mick asks, holding his hand out to me.

“Ready.” I slip mine into his and we make the trek back to the four-wheeler. He keeps our conversation light once again, this time telling me about his family growing up.

Once we reach the four-wheeler, Mick straps our packs down while I get on and get it started. He slips in behind me.

“Not going to lie, having you in front of me like this is giving me all sorts of ideas,” he growls.

“Oh? Like what?” I tease, pushing back against him.

He lifts my hips, grinding me onto his already hard cock.

“Taking you like this, watching your hair sway between us as you ride me,” he murmurs, biting my shoulder, making me moan.

Mick slaps my ass and sets me back in front of him. “Take us home, baby girl.”

Home.I like how that sounds.

The ride back was borderline torture as my mind replays all the things he said he wanted to do to me. I have always been adventurous in my life, but never with my sex life. I’ve never found anyone I trusted enough to try kinky things with.

Until Mick.

I trust Mick. My mind runs wild with the things I would let him do to me. The options seem limitless. By the time we pull back into the garage with the four-wheeler, I’m boiling over with arousal.

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