Page 25 of Marks of Rebellion
"Ahhh...ahhh...ohhhh," she screams as her body convulses on my face.
The rush of the water and the sounds of the animals intensifies. It's as if nature is aware of our carnal savagery.
She barely comes down before I'm sliding into her. My testosterone flares and body buzzes, ready for her to bring me to life.
I tuck my arms between her and the rock, suck on her neck, and thrust in her as she clings to me.
"Hunter...oh God..." she cries out before grabbing my face and flicking her tongue urgently in my mouth.
Monkeys howl in the trees and jump on the limbs. Birds answer them back in loud caws and chirps.
"I will kill anyone who touches you," I promise her again.
She's mine. I'm claiming her, but I'll never destroy her. And I'll not show my hand of mercy to anyone who attempts to harm her in any way.
God help those who have hurt her. Their day is coming. I will see to it.
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Vanessa
Hunter murmurs against my lips,"I will kill anyone who touches you." He thrusts harder, filling and stretching me to the point I'm dizzy with adrenaline and digging my nails so deep in his back my fingers lock.
The cries of my ecstasy echo in the jungle, and his groan sends new heat to my loins. His body pushes mine past the point of anything familiar.
It starts in my toes and fizzes, rippling, then turning into a tidal wave of endorphins and tremors so consuming, there's nowhere he ends and I begin.
In our aftermath, the coldness of the rock hits me for the first time. It's a contrast from Hunter's warm arms and body that pretzel me.
He tucks my hair behind my ear and cockily smiles. "I thought you said you weren't a screamer?"
I smirk. "I can be, either."
"You're the sexiest woman on earth."
"Now you're trying to get bonus points."
"Nope. I speak the truth." He kisses me again and continues lighting me up. "We should finish and get back to camp before someone catches us down here."
"Oh. Sorry," I quickly say and try to sit up.
His warm flesh and muscles stay hovered over my body. "What are you sorry about?"
"Just that someone could see us."
"That doesn't bother me, Flower."
"Then why—"
"I don't want to put you in an uncomfortable or embarrassing position."
I panic. "What do you mean? Are you married or something?"
His head bobs back. "No. I'm not a cheater."
"Then..."
"The guys would never say anything to you. But the women, well, I don't know if they would question you. I don't want you to deal with any stress."
