“Jack?”
“Put your hands on the wall and bend over.” He sounded as if he’d swallowed gravel. “I need you. Right now.” She heard something tear. A condom packet. And like that, he was there, prodding her backside, then lower. He pushed inside her wet channel, his thick cock spearing her with ease.
“God.”
“Fuck, yeah.”
The tight angle made him feel even larger inside her as he took her with a desperation she felt right to her bones. Her slight moans, his raspy breathing, and the slap of flesh were the only sounds to be heard apart from the rustle of leaves beyond them.
She felt so decadent, so naughty having sex out here. Anyone could come upon them. Though she’d never been one for exhibitionism, Jack’s desire, his pressing need for her, gave her a power she didn’t want to let go.
“You feel so good.” He slid in and out of her, his thrusts growing deeper. Faster.
She clutched the cold, damp wall for support as his taking grew rougher. He let go of her hips with one hand to reach around her, and his nimble fingers found her clit.
In seconds she shattered and cried out, unconcerned anyone might hear.
“Yeah, that’s it. Come hard.” Jack gripped her waist and hammered into her, taking her to her tiptoes. Then he jerked once more and stilled, his climax apparent in his stiffening frame.
A moment later, he eased out of her, and she pulled up her panties. After some struggling, he refastened her bra and set her shirt and jacket to rights. She turned to see Jack watching her, wearing a wide grin. Standing at the mouth of the cave, he had enough light on him to show his satisfaction.
“Not how I planned to spend my Saturday, but I’m sure as hell not complaining.”
Feeling defensive, she planted her hands on her hips. “You’re the one who dragged me in here. You were the one with the condom. Sounds like a plan to me.”
“Yeah?” He raised a brow, and she wanted to slap his condescending face, then kiss him until they were rolling around on the ground. “You’re the one flaunting that tight ass and those breasts.”
“Flaunting? Under jeans, a jacket and long sleeved T-shirt?”
“I have a good memory.” He studied her. “I can’t stop thinking about the other night. Now I can’t stop thinking about what we just did. Let’s go back to your place and spend some time in bed.”
Where he’d make her forget all her reasons for keeping her distance. Just coming down from a sexual high and she wanted to hold hands and cuddle with the man. For all that she wished she could turn off her emotions and fuck, it just wasn’t happening.
“You frustrate me, you know that?”
He snorted. “Join the club. I get hard just being near you. And this is only our second date.”
She blushed and hoped he couldn’t see it.Oh hell. I’m easy.Two dates, and she’d had sex with him on the first oneandon the second.
“Watch your tone or you won’t get a third,” she snapped, out of sorts and not sure who to blame.
He chuckled, but the laughter sounded forced. “Honey, I could have you flat on your back again right now if I wanted. But I—”
She stepped forward and poked him hard in the belly. “Dream on.”
“Hmm. Want to bet?” The gleam in his eyes warned her to tread warily, but the redhead in her saidscrew itand took his dare.
“Yeah. Let’s bet. We’ll head back to my place and see who has the other one begging for a fuck.”
His eyes narrowed. “You know you get me hard when you swear like that, don’t you?”
“I do,” she said and licked her lips. “Lightweight.” She cupped him between his legs and squeezed, keeping her hand there. Wonder of wonders, he started to harden again. “Like I said. Easy.”
She would have pulled her hand back, but he kept it there. Then the bastard kissed her, and his punishing kiss had her moaning into his mouth before he pulled away.
“Say what you want, but I know what you like, Ann. A little rough touch gets you wet, hmm?” He gripped the hand holding him. Then as suddenly, he let her go. “So this bet, what’s in it for me when I win?”
“Whatever you want.” She crossed her arms over her chest, clenching her hands into fists so she wouldn’t touch him again. “But you won’t win. What about my prize when I make you come?”
