Page 33 of Depths of Destruction
My dick twitches.
We get closer to the inner tube.
"I wonder how this got here," I mumble and press it to check the air supply.
"It's from the cave tubers."
"Cave tubers?"
"A lot of tourists do it. It takes you through the jungle and caves."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah. You haven't heard of it?"
"Nope. But it sounds pretty awesome!" I blow some extra air in the tube.
"What are you doing?"
"Filling up our ride."
She nervously glances between the river and me. "This water looks like it's moving pretty fast."
I look at the river then at her and cockily say, "I'll hold on to you."
She smirks. "Is this going to feed your adrenaline needs?"
I wiggle my eyebrows. "We'll see." I open my backpack and grab the strap. My bag is waterproof, so I hook it to the tube.
She grabs her bikini out of the bag, turns, and removes her shirt and bra to put on her top.
I want to lick the curve of her waist and trail my fingers down her spine. My lips belong on her bare shoulder.
I take her clothes, shoving them in the bag.
"Turn around," she says.
I turn and remove my clothes so I'm in my underwear.
She checks me out then sticks her shorts and shoes in the bag. "Are you carrying your boots?"
Thank you, Dirk and Axel, for picking out that bikini.
Stop staring.
"Nope." I unzip a pocket and find another waterproof sack. When our shoes are secure in the bag, I loop it together with the other items, then step in the water and reach for her hand.
The water is up to my shins and gets deeper quickly. "As soon as I lay down, you'll need to jump on. The current is moving fairly quickly. I won't be able to control it once my feet leave the ground. My weight will bottom it out, so I have to get on in the current."
"Okay."
"Are you ready?"
"Umm...sure."
"You don't sound too confident."
She winces. "Sorry."
