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He stared at me when I set him down. “Are you fucking serious?”

“Very.”

TWENTY-THREE

Aspen

“You’re really not going to finish?” My mouth hung open as he set me on the ground, both of us standing there with our dicks out, breathing hard.

His little fucking smirk. I could have punched him, but I had a feeling if I picked a physical fight, I wouldn’t get fucked at all today. Royal had it in him to be evil.

“You can’t wait?” He gave himself another stroke before shoving his hard on back into his shorts.

“Why should I have to?! You were inside me.”

He grabbed my dick, helping me into my shorts while his lips hovered over mine. “Waiting is good for the soul. Maybe? I’m pretty sure I heard that somewhere.” He let the elastic band of my shorts snap back into place and stepped back.

“Do you like me worked up so much you’re manufacturing reasons to do it?”

Royal let out a laugh. “No, but the angry sex was quite good, so I’ll keep that in the back of my mind.”

I held up my middle finger and walked around him, retrieving my shirt before returning to the trail. The sun beat down on my shirtless skin, almost painful when the trail didn’t provide any cover. I hoped the water was cool. I’d need it if Royal was bent on torturing me.

He pulled off his shirt when I didn’t replace mine, and I hiked the last mile so damn hard I couldn’t think of anything else. He made it worse. The way the sweat glistened on his tanned skin. Like he was some god built for the damn rainforest. His muscles were massive and cut.

“Thank the Lord,” I said when we came around a corner and I could hear the waterfall. “It can’t be far now.”

“Tired of hiking already?” Royal asked with a little smug grin.

“I’m tired of my hard-on chafing in these shorts.” I took off in a half jog, not wanting to wait another fucking second to find this place.

“What if there are people up there?” Royal asked, keeping pace.

I scowled at him. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“Can you die from lack of dick? That’s a new one.”

“I hate you,” I said, out of breath.

“Good. Ride my dick like you hate me.”

“I can’t believe you’re embracing being with a guy to this level.” I let my annoyance show in my voice.

“What am I doing?” he asked, clearly very amused.

“You’re enjoying it too damn much at my fucking expense!”

We rounded another bend to come out on a secluded lake sparkling in the morning sun. The waterfall rained down from the cliffs above, and most of it sat shaded by the large trees at the banks.

And best of all, there wasn’t another person in sight.

I tossed my shirt aside and ran, slowing only when I got near the bank to shove my shorts off. Leaving them where they fell, I stepped into the water and found it cool but refreshing. “Mmmmm.”

“Careful. You’re going to make me jealous.”

I glanced over my shoulder to find Royal watching with his arms crossed ten feet back. “What are you waiting for?”

“I’m enjoying the show.”

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