Dangerous Rock (Dangerous Noise 3)
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Bella isn't. She takes in all her surroundings, carefully noting every rock or bump or hole in the path.
I let her get a few steps ahead of me so I can check out her ass. Damn, I want my hands on those round hips. I want to watch her flesh slam into my pelvis as I fuck her doggy style.
Fuck. I'm getting distracted. I can't remember the last time I was around someone I wanted and I didn't fuck her right away.
But that's no excuse. This hike isn't about my dirty thoughts. It's about showing Bella a good time.
I take a few swigs of water to cool off. It doesn't help. Not when I have a prime view of Bella's ass.
I go back to leading the way. The sky is blue. The sun is bright. The ocean is sparkling.
But it's still Bella that has my attention. Every time I turn back to check on her, I get lost in the flush spreading over her cheeks and chest.
Fuck, she looks good in that tight outfit.
Sweat dripping off her forehead.
Her chest heaving with every labored breath.
Damn, I'm getting too many ideas. But I like getting her messy. Dirty. She's not the prim and proper woman running away from… from something right now.
She's in her body.
"What was it you said before?" She drops her voice an octave to imitate me. "If you're going to think about fucking me, fill me in on the details?"
I nod. That is what I said before.
She hipchecks me. "Well?"
"I'm going to be explicit about it."
"I can handle it."
She can't. I shouldn't push her.
But the way she's looking at me, all that need in her brown eyes.
I cock a brow. "You sure?"
She nods.
I motion to the alcove on our right. "I was thinking about taking you into the shade, and rubbing you over your leggings until I got you so wet the fabric was soaked." I lean in to whisper. Already, I'm getting hard. But I don't fucking care. I need her needing this as badly as I do. I need her needing me. "Getting you so close to coming you were begging for release, then making you wait the entire drive home, and all through our showers until I'd finally pin you to my bed and fuck your gorgeous ass."
"Oh. Uh. I…" She clears her throat. She pulls back enough to look me in the eyes. A flush spreads over her cheeks. Her tongue slides over her lips. Her nails dig into her thighs, over her leggings.
She wants that too.
Needs it.
Her eyes meet mine. "I don't think you can do it. I don't think you can get me to the edge then walk away." She swallows hard. Her chest heaves with her inhale and falls with her exhale. "I don't think you can resist making me come."
That's a challenge.
But I can't take it until she's begging me.
She clears her throat and moves a few steps ahead.
She's thinking about it.