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His comment shouldn’t have excited me, but it did. I turned toward him to let him know I understood and gasped.

Those silver-blue eyes looked straight at me as his thumb grazed my nipple.

I gasped.

I didn’t hear the thunder or see the lightning. He wasn’t just my protector anymore, but a man I wanted. I didn’t care that we were in a field, riding out a storm. I wanted him as much as he wanted me.

“Please,” I whispered.

He squeezed my breasts and twisted my nipples as if he had done that very thing hundreds of times before. I felt the dampness between my thighs that had nothing to do with the rain.

“Angel,” he cooed, during a lull in the thunder. He pushed my wet shirt up and kneaded the flesh, watching my nipples pucker and tighten under his touch. I cupped the bulge in his jeans before closing my hand over his hardened cock.

The wet material made unzipping his pants difficult.

Yet I felt him surging into my palm in just seconds. We touched and explored for several minutes, ignoring the rain, wind and thunder.

Hurriedly, he tugged on the elastic waistband of my shorts.

I attempted to help, but he brushed my hands away.

The second he had ahold of my wet shorts, he tugged them off, flinging them behind him. Fumbling with his jeans, he slid them halfway down before opening my legs further. The rain pelted us as lightning and thunder slowly moved off into the distance.

Lifting my leg over his hip, he reached between us and stopped.

“I don’t have protection.”

Sheets of rain distorted the soaking wet landscape. Drops of water clung to my eyelashes. I saw him clearly as if it were a sunny day. A flicker of disappointment filled his eyes as he waited for my answer.

“If you stop now, I will make sure Hope knows you want to be her permanent taste tester.”

“That’s mean, woman,” he grinned, as a crash of thunder masked his comment.

He pulled my legs apart as far as he could get them, then he thrust, making me gasp just as a loud clap of thunder boomed overhead.

One deep thrust that tore into me with enough force to rival that of the storm.

I screamed into the night. The storm masked my cries as he pounded into me and the storm thundered past. I held nothing back, giving him everything I had. I ground myself against his shaft until I thought I would pass out. He urged me on with moans that I felt more than heard. At some point, I slid my hand between us and squeezed him.

The winds roared across the land in a high-pitched scream that matched my scream as my orgasm raced through my body. He didn’t let up until the last second, as I watched lightning streak across the sky while he emptied himself deep inside me.

Chapter Fourteen

Shadow

The second we entered the house I kissed her for all I was worth. The entire ride home, all I could think about was sliding back into her sweltering heat.

Fuck, her pussy was my nirvana.

Pure heaven.

Our soaked clothes clung to our skin, making it hard to remove them. Fumbling with my shirt, I chuckled when Joan helped me to remove the offending shirt. Kicking off my boots, I reached for her, kissing her hard as I clumsily walked her backwards until she bumped into the back of the couch. Grabbing the hem of her shirt, I ripped it up and over her, flinging it behind me, not caring where it landed.

Grabbing her around the waist, I yanked her towards me. My cock was hard, aching to be inside her again.

“Fuck you’re beautiful,” I said, trailing my tongue down her neck to her firm breast, as I bent her backwards. Growling, I grabbed ahold of her bra and pulled it apart, freeing her tits.

My mouth watered as I licked my lips.

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