Page 43 of Serving my Dragon
It took me a second to shuck my underpants and give them a quick rinse before I joined her.
Naked.
Knowing what that would lead to.
Chapter Fourteen
The plunge into the lake refreshed my grimy skin. I stroked through the turbulence to surface in a calmer area. An already bobbing Kayleigh grinned at me.
“Took you long enough.” She flipped to her back and floated, the peeking breasts a sight to tempt any man.
I swam close to her, but rather than ravish her as my swelling cock demanded, said, “How come you don’t seem bothered by this situation at all? I’d swear you’re enjoying yourself.”
“Because I am. What’s not to enjoy? Stuck in paradise with a handsome man. How horrible.”
“We’re in the middle of nowhere with no way to get out if there’s trouble.”
“I’m aware.” She shifted to tread water facing me. “There’s no cell phone signal either. Guess I should have tried calling Sally again before we left.”
“I’m sorry. It never even occurred to me.”
“Me neither. I’m so used to being able to call anywhere, anytime. When Juan returns, I’ll have to ask him where to go so I can get enough signal. I’ll pay back the long-distance costs, of course.”
“Don’t worry about it. Do whatever you need.”
“Careful, because I might decide I need more than a phone call.”
“Like what?”
“What do you think,” she purred with a laugh, swimming closer.
I could almost feel my uncles chiding me for being so dense. In my defense, I never expected a woman to try to seduce me.
She linked her arms around my shoulders as we treaded water, the skin-to-skin contact heating my body and making me even harder.
“I’m trying to not take advantage,” I admitted, ignoring my uncles screaming at me she was ripe for seduction.
“Would it help if I did this?” She pressed her mouth to mine, a soft touch that almost sank me as I dragged her close. How often had I imagined her in my arms since we’d met?
Our lips meshed and our tongues danced, firing my blood. Making me forget everything but the taste and feel of her.
I also forgot to keep treading water and sank. We both did, and emerged sputtering.
Movies make it seem as if making love in water was the most romantic and easy thing. The reality? You’d drown.
“Let’s go somewhere a little more solid,” I suggested.
We swam to a flat ledge only inches above the water line. Not the most comfortable spot for my bare buttocks, but I didn’t care as Kayleigh ended up in my lap, arms looped around me, her mouth hot and demanding.
I kissed her back just as enthusiastically, my desire a burning need that seemed to be matched. I’d been with women before. Thought I’d known passion. It was nothing compared to the need swelling within me now.
My arms tightened around her as our lips did a sensual slide. Kayleigh twined her fingers in my damp hair and she sucked my lower lip before catching it between her teeth and nipping lightly. When she pushed at me, I gladly lay on my back and barely felt the stone. It helped that it had been smoothed over time.
She straddled me, her thighs pressed against mine, her mound seated just behind my straining cock. She trailed her fingers over it and I hissed.
The noise brought a teasing lilt to her lips.
I reached for her and dragged her into my embrace, trailing kisses along her jaw before I suckled at her neck. She trembled as I teased her flesh.
