“I’m not glowing.” Her hands went to her cheeks. “Pretty sure I’m all flushed again.”
“You were glowing when I pulled you from Wally’s pen,” I said. “Again, when you woke up and confronted the lot of us.”My grin would not be suppressed. “You were this very fetching shade of pink when I barged in to save you from Bruce.”
“You just wanted to take a peek at my tits,” she said as she turned to face me. “Admit it.”
My eyes dropped down, unable to resist for another minute, because I’d been holding myself back. First, because Mackenzie was exhausted, recovering from the shock of her mother needing major surgery. Second, because my girl threw herself into caring for her mum and it seemed kinda shitty suggesting sex when she was so obviously stressed. But those words, they gave me permission to do exactly what I needed.
“Always.” All the humour went out of my voice as I took in the way her jacket fit her shoulders, then the scoop of her top. Just a tiny hint of her cleavage could be seen and it was the valley I really wanted to see. The flushed skin begged to be reddened further with kiss after kiss. “Babe?—”
“Are you…?” Her eyes went wide, and for a minute I thought I’d fucked up, but her impish smile helped alleviate my fears. “Troy, is that a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?”
“Gun…?” Moving closer felt like fate. There was no resisting this. Just a tiny little kiss pressed to her neck. Her scent in my nose, the sounds of her breath, it was everything I needed. “You know Australians don’t do guns.”
Moving her so she straddled my lap put the pressure right where we needed it. Those damn stretchy yoga pants she was wearing had me mentally cursing the entire hike up here. If they outlined the shape of that peach-like arse perfectly for me, then they did for every man that we passed by. But right now the thin fabric was exactly what was needed. The heat I could feel pulsing between her thighs, the way the fabric moved to mould her body to mine.
“So yeah, I am very glad to see you.” My hips moved instinctively, rocking a little, back and forth until her breath picked up again, forcing her eyes to sparkle.
“We shouldn’t…” she hissed.
“Oh yes, we should. Nothing like multiple orgasms to help let off some steam.”
Mackenzie was about to tell me off, but before I could get much further, the muffled sounds of people coming up the track had her dragging herself away.
Fuck…
Too close to the edge, I forgot we were out in the middle of nowhere and people would come traipsing down the trail without notice.
“To be continued,” I promised, subtly adjusting my now throbbing dick, before making for the trail.
“Or we could find somewhere a bit more private,” she said.
That gleam in her eye, it had me doing stupid things every time, and so I took off after her, following that perfect arse until we stumbled upon this.
“Ahh, is this another one of those dodgy motels?” I checked out the campsite, questioning the structural integrity of every building. “Because I don’t think this is worth even ten bucks an hour.”
“It’s an abandoned campsite,” she said, drawing me closer. I saw long grass and thought of snakes, and broken down buildings (more snakes), but Mackenzie didn’t seem to be as worried. Ducking inside a massive hole in the wall of one building, she gestured for me to follow. The place stank of mould, rot, but the minute she turned to me, nothing else could hold my focus. “You’ve been so patient.”
“Patient about what?” I asked, cradling her face in my hands. Anything to get closer to her.
“We haven’t had sex in weeks,” she said. “Not since the night before I left.”
“I remember.” That came out as a groan, because her hand slid down, cupping my hardness, then giving it a squeeze. Pleasure exploded through my body, as much from the novelty as the sensation as her touch. “But you’ve been so stressed out.” With effort, I pulled her hand free and had it rest on my chest. “I can wait. I’ll wait forever, if that’s what you need.”
“Not to wait, that’s what I need.”
When she sank to her knees, I wanted to stop her.
“Hey, love, you don’t…” She had my pants unzipped and fished my cock out in seconds. The feel of her skin against mine silenced me completely.
“You were saying?” she asked.
“I…” Hot, wet, her tongue flicked across the head and a cool breeze had me shivering from the sensation of her saliva drying, right before her lips parted around me. My hand went to her hair, unable to stop myself from caressing it as she took me deeper. “I’m gonna shut the fuck up now, because…” My words dissolved into a groan that came from the depths of me.
“Because…?”
Mackenzie’s mouth popped free and she looked up at me with a grin that had me shaking my head.
“You don’t have to do this.” I pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “Or we can put a pin in the whole hiking thing, hustle back to the car, and find somewhere, anywhere, where I can show you exactly what I’ve been wanting to do to you since I got off that plane.”
