Gina didn’t stop with her hijab. Now she was squirming out of the princess’s robes, then brushing off the sand that had gotten underneath. Lachlan removed his ghutra and iqal before taking off his throbe. His skin itched and stung and all he wanted was to get naked and shower for a week straight.
Just then his eyes met Gina’s and he felt his face go hot at the thought of sharing that shower with her. Her body was firm and tight, her legs went on forever, and the fire in her eyes promised pleasure all night long. He actually groaned.
Gina’s cheeks flushed.Message received. Instead of looking away, she held his gaze as she continued to undress. Mesmerized, he watched as she slipped off her shirt and then her bra. She brushed off clinging grains of sand from her perfect breasts, her fingers lingering on her nipples as her eyes went to half-mast.
“Lass,” he groaned. Was he this crazy? Making love in an SUV during a raging sandstorm? His heart pounded at the idea. He'd wanted Gina since the first moment he'd laid eyes on her. Why deny it now? His fingered ached to touch her again, only now it would be her bare skin under his hands.
Maybe it was the adrenaline, but Lachlan couldn't take it anymore. He lunged towards Gina, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss. She responded eagerly, meeting him halfway.
He broke the kiss and met her golden eyes again. Heat radiated from her body. He kissed her cheek, along her jawline, her throat, then moved to her ear.
"God damn, I want you, Gina. I've wanted you since the moment I met you."
"I want you too, Lach," she moaned. “Right now, this minute. I don’t care. I just need…Ineed?—”
Lachlan cut her off with another hungry kiss. Gina pulled at his shirt and he broke their kiss only long enough to tear it off. He quickly brushed off as much sand as he could while her gaze roamed his torso. Then he kicked off his boots while she did the same.
With trembling hands, Lachlan explored her body. He ran his thumbs over her nipples, reveling in the way she hissed and tipped her head back. She obviously loved having him play with them. He trailed kisses down her neck and across her collarbone. She moaned and gripped his shoulders.
Lach was rock hard and he knew he couldn't wait any longer. His cock was already weeping in his boxer briefs. He let out a low growl of pleasure as he lifted Gina out of her seat and pressed himself against her. They moved her to the back of the SUV and he laid her down on the leather bench and knelt on the floor. As he tugged off her pants he couldn't believe how gorgeous she was. He brushed sand off her strong, smooth thighs. He pulled down her panties and chuckled. She may have dyed her hair black for the mission, but the neat triangle of hair waiting for him under her panties was still a deep, coppery red. He ran his fingers through the short curls, down between her legs, and found her hot and wet and ready for him.
“Please, Soup, don’t torture me,” she moaned. “I told you I wanted you. I mean it.Now.” Gina arched up onto her elbows and hooked her leg around his shoulders. He shifted her until she was sitting. Gina lunged forward and undid his pants. Her fingers brushed over his cock straining in his boxer briefs and he almost lost it right then. He gripped her hand as he hissed, fighting to keep his pleasure at bay. No woman had ever excited him more.
“Touch me again and I’ll fire off,” he gritted out. She pulled her hand back and attacked his throat instead, kissing and nipping until he pushed her back and pulled down his underwear. His cock sprang free and she grabbed it. Gina squeezed his shaft at the base and stroked upward, freeing more pre-come which glinted at the tip.
“Fuck,” he groaned as his balls tightened. He squeezed his eyes shut against the sight of Gina licking her lips, killing him by inches. Lachlan pushed her back against the seat and spread her legs. “You want me? Oh, fuck, you’re gonna get me, lass.” He stroked her soaking wet opening, circled and pressed his thumb against her clit until she moaned.
Lachlan picked her up until she straddled him. Knees bent, shins on the bench, Gina’s back pressed against the seat, he lined himself up, stroked his tip against her once, then slid inside her. Lach’s entire body shuddered as her warm core wrapped around him. He paused to savor being inside her.This is where I belong. The words echoed in his head and nothing ever felt truer.
They moaned together as he began to move, slowly at first. Gina massaged his shoulders and upper back. She wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in as deeply as she could. Her body squeezed around his cock, drawing out his pleasure. Lachlan lifted Gina’s hips and pounded into her.
“So good, lass,” he groaned. “So damn good, I’m losing my mind.”
She let out a low moan as her body tightened around him. She thrust her hips against his, fighting to find her peak. “I can’t.”
“Yes you can, Sunshine.”
“So close.”
“That’s it. That’s my girl. Give it to me.”
Gina’s core gave his cock another tight squeeze as she arched her back and closed her eyes. Lach watched her face as she reached her pleasure, a long moan escaping her lips.
"Fuck!" he roared. He finally let go, his hips moving of their own volition as he came hot and hard and deep inside her. All his pent-up tension over the mission, over trying to survive, over wanting her, ebbed as his cock throbbed. Her body responded with its own tremors as she clenched and unclenched around him.
She was heaven. Pure, simple heaven.
Lachlan’s breaths came fast and heavy as he shifted so that he was lying down with Gina on top of him. They were both drenched in sweat, rivulets of it streaking through the last of the sand clinging to them. His cock was still semi-hard inside her and he thought it wouldn’t take much to get him up again.
Gina lay panting against his chest, tendrils of her damp hair sticking to his pecs. He ran his hand up and down her back in long strokes and felt her body relax into his. She reached up and played with the nape of his neck, sending pleasurable shivers down his spine. His cock stiffened and she ground her hips against him in response until he gripped her hips hard. He felt her heart speed up in time with his own as he lifted her and slammed her back down over his cock.
He couldn’t get enough and neither could she, judging by the way her golden eyes burned into his. She sat astride his cock, grinding against him as he played with her right nipple with one hand and her clit with the other. Sweat poured down her chest between her breasts and pooled on his abdomen, mingling with his. With one final thrust she threw her head back and screamed while he pumped into her again. She collapsed onto his chest, her breath heaving.
“That was…”
Lachlan trailed a finger down her back. “Amazing.”
She finally lifted her head and gazed into his eyes. “I’ve never done anything—anything—like this before.”
