He’d seen her spar with a few of the men at camp. She had the skill to unman him with a quick knee or her thumb against a pressure point.
Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, pulled him down as she tilted her head back to let him in.
He felt the sun on the back of his head, the burning against his shoulders through the leather jacket he wore. As lonely as the road had been while they were driving, the last thing he wanted was to be interrupted by people passing by or worse. He slipped his hands down and filled his palms with her jeans clad ass, lifting her until the center of her heat fit tight against the hard line of his cock.
“Fuck.”
Someone said the word against the other’s lips as he walked the few feet it took to get them into the shade of the trees.
He stopped in the shade and leaned into the first tree they came to. He felt the impact of the tree against her shoulders, but she didn’t complain, wrapping her legs tighter around his middle and clawing her fingers into the back of his head.
Leo dug the toes of his boots into the ground and ground his hips into hers.
A plaintive note came from the back of her throat, but she didn’t try to move him away or avoid his touch. Instead she sank down against him and rolled her hips against his hardness.
He kept one hand on her ass and braced the other against the trunk of the tree as he thrust against her once, twice.
She moaned into his mouth on the third and even through the layers of their clothing he swore he could feel how hot she burned.
This.
This is what he wanted.
This was what tortured him at night and in the morning just before he woke up.
This woman.
He broke his mouth from hers but leaned in again, driving his hips against hers as his mouth found that spot just below her ear. The place where just a swipe of his tongue had sometimes been enough to send a shiver through her body.
She didn’t disappoint.
She locked her arms around him and squeezed her legs around him hard enough that he might go numb, but he didn’t care.
He wanted to lose himself inside of her.
One last time.
“Oh god.” She panted, her breasts pushed against him.
He was almost blind with lust, blood roaring in his ears.
Between them, he felt his cock swell even more and groaned his displeasure at the idea of pulling away long enough to shed his clothes.
He bit down into the column of her neck and felt her shudder.
“Oh god. Yes, more.”
Smiling, he turned his face into the crook of her neck and growled. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you, Elaine-”