Running Wild

He drew back, gave a harsh laugh. "Ready for me?"

She gave a disbelieving cry, flashing her eyes at him, strung out and wild. "Please, Tomas."

His hands tightened on her bottom, and he groaned as he thrust in and out, hard and deep, filling her and stretching her to capacity. He jolted her up against the tree, and the scratch against the back of her shoulders sent a flash of pain down her spine, heightening her senses to everything her body experienced, from the rough rope binding her lower ribcage and arms, to the bark of the tree, to the rigid, hot cock thrusting inside her.

Rolling his hips back and forth, he rode her hard and fast.

She couldn't do anything but enjoy. Her fingers were embedded in the bark, clumps of it under her nails as she struggled, her hands itching to grip his hips, to scratch his back and hold his buttocks as they flexed and worked his cock into her.

He scrutinized her even now. "Your breasts look fantastic, torn dress, rope and all."

Her entire skin goose bumped. "Tomas, please, I'm about to come."

She shouldn't have said that—as soon as the words were out she knew she shouldn't have said it. He paused, leaving her teetering on the abyss. A strangled cry escaped her. "Please, Tomas, you're driving me crazy."

She couldn't move at all, but she tried, arching her back and wriggling against the hard, erect cock embedded inside her. Pleasure shot through her womb and she cried out.

He gave a harsh breath out, and she realized he was trying to pace himself. He shook his head. "I always knew you would look good like this, but I had no idea you'd look this fuckin' glorious."

He waited a few seconds longer, then his eyes flickered shut and opened again, and his mouth tightened in determination. He drove back into her, sending bolts of pleasure through her entire body, chasing the prize, claiming it. His body went taut and the muscles in his neck stood out. He'd hit that part of the journey where there was no holding on, no turning back.

Unbelievably, she felt his cock grow bigger and harder still. That tipped her over the edge and pleasure poured through her. It felt as if hot lava had been released from somewhere deep in her core. The pit of her belly grew heavy and hot. Crying out, her sex went into spasm. His cock jerked inside her and then he let rip and came, his face contorted. In the final throes, she lost the ability to breathe for one long, painful moment.

When she surfaced, he was catching his breath, but he watched her closely while he did so, still holding her safe, steadying them both. "Okay?"

She couldn't help chuckling, she felt so bloody good that his question seemed rather incongruous. "Now the lusty hunter gets all polite on me."

"Hey." He lowered her legs. When her feet met the ground he shifted quickly. Moving in against her, he cupped her face in his hands.

He really needed to know; she saw that in his expression.

"I'm more than okay," she murmured, smiling up at him, even while her legs felt as if they were about to give way under her.

He nodded, then removed the condom and did up his fly. Looking at her, he shook his head and grinned. "Sorry, I'll buy you a new dress." He began unbuttoning his shirt. "You can wear this."

She watched attentively as he took the shirt off, admiring the flex of his broad chest and the stretch of his biceps. She wanted to see him naked. She wanted them to be naked together.

When he began to untie her she was glad of it, because now she wanted to wrap herself around him, to kiss and hold him. He ran his hand along the underside of her bared breasts as he removed the rope from around her waist, sighing to himself.

She gave him a challenging stare as he dawdled over undoing her. "I must say I'm very impressed by your technique…except for one thing."

He lifted an eyebrow.

She glanced down at her shredded dress and at his clothing. "You call this naked?"

One corner of his mouth lifted. He freed her arms. "That will have to wait until another time. I, er, got ahead of myself."

"Another time?"

"You have any objections to a next time…many next times?"

For one moment she sensed vulnerability in him, and that felt too, too delicious. She was the hunted, but she was a huntress too, and she had lured him in. She put her hands over his shoulders and lifted one leg against his thigh, inviting him to move closer. "No objections whatsoever. Especially if you find a place where we can both get naked…for the chase."

His eyes lit. "That's quite a challenge, but I'm up for it…I'll buy us a bloody forest of our own if I have to." He looked down at her with a dark, hungry expression in his eyes.

Delighted laughter escaped her. "I can hardly wait." Wrapping her hands around his head, Alexa pulled him down to give him a long awaited, instinctive kiss, claiming her man.

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