Page 21 of Make Me Stay

I laughed as I leaned forward to show off my cleavage. “Maybe.”

He came forward and reached for my hand, and I let him pull me up and into him. His fingers skimmed over my arm, then to my hip and cupped my ass. His eyes lit. “Think my treasure might be right here.” He used his other hand to tease the strap off my shoulder to kiss it. “Or maybe here.”

I tipped my head to give him more access, my hair lifting on the light breeze. He tugged a little more to show more of the tops of my breasts and I sighed.

“Did I leave you wanting more, maybe?”

“Always,” I said, with a sigh when he dragged his beard along the skin above the deep scoop of my dress.

He gripped my ass more firmly, pulling me into him until we were thigh to thigh and I could feel how hard he was for me. “Do you have something in mind for this treasure hunt?”

I swung him around and he laughed when I pushed him onto the bench. “Just wanted to touch you without worrying about where my brother was in the house.” I lifted my skirt enough to flash him before I straddled him. “Just tell me if I’m too heavy for you.”

He growled and tipped me closer to feel his hardness. “You’re not. Never will be.” His fingers slipped under the skirt to cup my bare ass with another growl. “How are you so soft everywhere?” he asked into my neck. He dragged his beard and lips over my skin. Distantly, I wondered if there would be marks.

I should worry about that, but it felt too damn good.

I rubbed along his jeans. “Exfoliating oils,” I said breathlessly.

“Oils?” His voice sounded interested. “I think I want to learn about that.”

I laughed and it ended in a hiss as I hit the bulge under his jeans just right. “I don’t think I’m brave enough for sex in public, but maybe this is enough public.”

He groaned. “I don’t want to share you with anyone. But I do want to get inside you again. It was too fast this morning.”

“Too dangerous too.” I leaned back to meet his gaze.

“I know, baby. I didn’t mean to go bare.”

I dragged in a breath. I hadn’t thought about that. “I’m on the pill. It’s okay. I meant with Wyatt in the house. That’s too dangerous.”

His gray eyes fired. “Don’t tell me it’s okay, Lex. I’ll want that all the time.”

“Should I worry about that?”

“No. I don’t ever forget.”

“But you did with me.”

“I think you’re different in every way, Lex.” He leaned in and caught my mouth in an intense kiss. He rocked me against him, and I gulped down the moan trapped in my throat. “Don’t hold back. It’s just us.”

I fumbled with his belt. “I don’t want just to rub against you. I want you in me.”

He helped and I lifted enough for him to slip right in. We both dragged in a breath as his fingers dug into my ass. “Ride me, baby.”

I gripped his shoulders as I slowly rocked forward and took him deeper. Deeper than this morning, than the desk, than even my fantasies. He felt too perfect. It jarred me enough to fuck up the rhythm I’d started.

He lifted one hand from under my skirts to my cheek. “Lexi. It’s just us out here.” He lifted his hips, and I gasped with the pleasure of it. “Just me. Just you.”

I leaned forward to kiss him, dragging in his breath and his sweet spicy scent as I lost myself in the way we fit together with the summer’s evening breeze on my skin. He slipped his fingers into my hair, moving my head where he wanted me to deepen the kiss to match the way he filled me with tight, driving strokes.

I moaned into his mouth as I got closer to the edge. To where he could take me from the very start.

I dragged in a breath as we broke apart and he went for my neck as he drove up inside of me with a growl that tipped me right over. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as he stilled inside of me. Holding me down on him to take all of him as he came. I shuddered around him, but he didn’t let go.

“Fuck, Lex.” He moved to take my mouth. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

The scent of us, his cologne, and the water wrapped around me, and I broke away to press my forehead to his shoulder.

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