He slams me into the rock so hard that the fragile piece of the earth cracks behind me. I moan out as his lips crush mine, and then I feel his body joining mine as he surges in with such gasp-worthy force.
I cling to the back of his neck as my visions come to life, and my head drops back while his vicious pace punishes me for my scandalous tease.
His hands grip me so tightly it almost hurts, and I let out an erotic whine as I gasp for air. His teeth grit together as he continues his ferocious pounding, and I just revel in his divine power that is owning my body.
I could stay like this, live this way, be his for eternity. No one has ever made me feel like this before. I’m desperate to feel him all day everyday.
His breaths coat my lips with his sweet taste. His cool touch heats up as he burns through to his core. His body tries to cool down, but I think mine has set it ablaze as my cries become louder, needier, and full of ecstasy.
One last thrust from just the right angle is all it takes to force me into an earth-quaking, glass shattering scream, his name an unintelligible cry on my lips. He follows behind me, grunting as he pushes into me deeper one last time.
His body cools as his ragged breaths find my neck, and I fall limply into his hold. He squeezes me tighter, making me smile from the endearing embrace - our makeshift afterglow cuddling.
“I love you,” he murmurs so softly, and I grin against his neck as I kiss it.
“I love you.”
I can feel rather than see his smile, and then he reluctantly lowers me to the ground. My wobbly legs pose a bit of a problem as I try to steady myself enough to pull my pants on.
He laughs when I’m forced to hop sideways with one leg in my jeans as he buttons his back up.
Ass.
He only laughs harder, and I can't help but grin instead of playing angry.
“Let’s get back. I’m sure by now they’ve sorted out the overheating issue.”
“That’s odd, considering the vehicles are electric and solar charged. I’ve never heard of anything but the gasoline fueled vehicles suffering such things,” I murmur thoughtfully.
He smirks, secrets spreading around in those bemusing eyes, and then he shrugs.
“I suppose it worked out for us.”
Oh yes. Yes it did.
He laughs again before taking my hand in his, and I finger comb my hair with my free hand as we walk back a little slower than he blurred me down here.
“So, you're on our mission now?” I muse while leaning into him.
“Of course. You’re back in the field, so I’m back on your detail.”
Good.
“How is it you can just shift details whenever you want?”
“I’m just good like that,” he cockily releases.
I giggle like some fool girl, but I don’t care. I love the way he makes me feel. He’s just so amazing in so many ways. I’m almost worried it’s too good to be true, but I dare not overanalyze it.
“I’m not too good to be true, baby. I just happen to love the hell out of you.”
I blush, my giggle returning, and then I huff when I see the campsite ahead. Someone has been kind enough to dissemble my tent, and it just forces my cheeks to redden all the more. I’m sure they saw me engulfed in a body-burning, head-spinning, passionate kiss while being carried into the woods.
“You have to stop worrying about everyone noticing your sex life. You’re a hybrid,” he lightly scolds while tucking a stray strand of my hair back into place.
“This coming from a full blood?” I tease.
“Full bloods don’t view sex as scandalously as they once did. Get with the times, old lady.”
