“You make me feel bold.” I swallow thickly, looking around. “Come on. I have something to show you.”
“Do you?” She lifts a brow and sets her iPad down, following me into the woods.
“Uh-huh.”
I have nothing to show her, and I can’t think of a single excuse as we wander away from the group. The woods are thick. Hopefully, it’s enough to conceal us from the others. With her hand in mine, I hide behind a tree and pull her closer. A sound of surprise falls from her mouth before our lips clash, and her arms fling around my neck, keeping me close.
“I don’t think I can have you around here anymore.” I hold her jaw in one hand. “How am I supposed to work when you look so beautiful?” My fingers brush the bottom of her skirt, teasing the soft skin.
“You’d better figure it out,” she whispers. “The trees need planting, and I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good. Don’t go. Stay with me.”
One time with Evie was never going to be enough. It’s impossible to get her out of my system. She lives there now, a part of me, and I’ll never be able to shake off the need.
I devour her, far past hungry—I’m starving for her. Her plush lips beneath mine are enough to make my desire rise, my pants tightening. Her body pressing to mine doesn’t help matters, not one bit.
The slightest brush of her slender form against mine awakens feelings in me that have been dormant for so long. My fingers tangle in her hair, pulling her head back and forcing her to look at me.
A stream of light shines on her face, illuminating a single oceanic iris. Her chest heaves with each breath. I run my thumb down her wet lips, and she opens her mouth, taking my finger between her teeth.
“Will you get on your knees for me?” I whisper. “Please, baby?”
“Yes, sir.” She drops to her knees without a moment of hesitation, without a single worry about the rough ground beneath her soft knees. She’s still sparkling, her eyes crinkling with mirth as she peers up at me.
Evie is perfect and pristine in her pastels. She always seems so put together; this isn’t an exception, but seeing her on the ground, in my element, is different. I can’t think of a more beautiful sight.
She leans in, pressing her lips against my bulge, kissing me through my pants. We don’t have time for teasing, but I’m not strong enough to stop her. I use my grip on her hair to pull her closer, forcing her wet, swollen lips to rub against my bulge.
“You want it, don’t you?” I ask, so sweetly, almost as sweet as she is.
“Yes.” She squirms, and it’s hard to say if it’s from desire or discomfort.
Her poor knees. I’ll have to take care of them once we’re back in the cabin.
I take off my belt, in a hurry to unzip my pants, when a thought comes to me. We don’t have time for this, but…
“Hands behind your back,” I grunt.
Her eyes widen. “Really?”
“Yes.” I use my belt to bind her hands there, making quick work of it, and finally push down my pants. My cock springs free, leaking from the tip. There’s never been a more erotic sight than Evie on her knees for me—and in the restraints. I groan without a single touch.
My fingers are back in her hair in an instant.
“You need to take care of me without those pretty hands,” I murmur. “Think you can do that?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good. That’s what I like to hear.” I guide my cock into her mouth.
Evie’s glistening lips wrap around the tip, her tongue flicking to gather my precum. Her eyes close as she sucks, bobbing her head to take me in deeper.
“Eyes on me.” I pull her hair tighter. “Don’t look away, not even for a second.”
I want to know she’s thinking of me, and when her eyes lock with mine, I’m sure she is. There’s affection swelling behind them. She takes me deeper, letting my cock disappear into her soft, warm mouth.
The tree becomes my support as I lean onto it, my head rolling back.
