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And he’s a man I want inside of me. Right now.

“I’m clean,” I blurt out.

He arches an eyebrow. “So am I.”

I release a nervous laugh. “Well, okay then.”

Digging his fingers in my hips, Jude helps me up. My lips form an‘O’ as I slowly lower over him. Taking him deeper and deeper inside of me, inch by inch.

I clench my eyes shut as I sit fully on top of him.

“Fuck, that feels good,” he hisses.

“Mmm.” It’s all I can manage as my body adjusts to his size.

When I’m ready, I place my hands on his chest and start to move. Arching my back, rising up and down on top of him. He allows me to set the pace at first. But soon, we both become too impatient. Too ravenous.

He holds onto my hips, his thumbs stroking my skin as he increases the speed. The delicious pangs rebuild in my belly.

As the pleasure grows and pulses through me once more, I know there will never be any going back from this. There will never be any man better, no one who can satisfy me more than this one here.

With a shout, Jude digs his fingers even deeper into my hips. He pulls me down on top of him as he plunges into me once more. This time, we both go over the edge of pure ecstasy together.

SIX

JUDE

The next morning, I’m stirred awake by Lucy’s backside rubbing against my groin. Gritting my teeth, I grasp her hip to stop the motion. Not that this isn’t a perfectly good way to wake up.

Actually, as I glance around the hut, which is still warm, everything about last night and this moment is pretty perfect. Waking up next to this gorgeous woman was the icing on the cake.

Or—I smirk to myself—more like whipped cream on a mug of cocoa.

Wrapping my arm more tightly around her, I can’t imagine anything ruining this reverie.

“Hey, Jude?” Lucy sleepily asks.

I nuzzle her neck. “Yeah?”

“I’m realizing I probably should’ve asked this last night but it didn’t come up.”

I still and lift my head. My heart pounds in my ears. “What?”

“Where’s the bathroom?”

I chuckle in response and loosen my hold on her. I guess my thoughts of foreplay will have to wait.

I help Lucy find her clothes. Once we’re both dressed, I direct her to a hut that isn’t far from us. While she’s gone, I tidy up the hut. I’d like us to get back to the lodge. I hadn’t planned on us staying out here the whole night.

Not that I’m complaining, I grin to myself. But I didn’t bring anything for breakfast. After our mini whipped cream fight, we could probably both use a shower.

I might suggest we take one together. You know, because it’s good for the environment and saves water.

When she returns, she gives me a shy smile. My heart swells.

“Hey, gorgeous,” I call out.

“Hey, yourself.”

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