My mind is fucked. I am so turned on and I shift closer, desperate for more. My fingers tangle in his hair, loosening the tie, and as his hair spills over my fingers, I tilt my head back ashe kisses my neck. His jaw is rough, dragging against the soft skin, and his hand pushes up under my jacket, connecting with the bare skin above my waist.
I return the favor, my fingers sliding under his jacket, connecting with hard muscle, desperate to experience the sensation of it sliding against my skin.
He cups my breast, his thumb rolling over my nipple, and I gasp, kissing him deeper, a small moan escaping into the welcome breeze.
“Tell me to stop.”
His ragged breath forms words I will never say, and I groan, “I don’t want this to stop. I want more.”
“Fuck, darlin’, this is insane.”
I catch my breath when he pulls me from the bike and heads for a nearby tree.
He swings me around, so my back is resting on the trunk, and he grips my chin. His kiss lighting a hot burning trail through my entire body.
We are hidden from the road. The only view we have is the valley below, and as his kiss travels down my neck, he eases off my leather jacket and tosses it to the ground.
I am desperate for the luxury of his body on mine, and as my tits find his naked flesh, his cock is pressing hard against me.
“Blade.”
I gasp as I press my hand on it, desperate for it, too far gone to be concerned about where we are.
“Fuck, Delilah, this is so hot.”
He growls as he nips at my neck, and I moan, “Make this our first time, Blade. Not in bed. Not inside. Out here in the open, on the edge of the world.”
He pulls away, a desperate gleam of lust burning in his eyes, and I groan, “Please, Blade. Make this count.”
His fingers rest against my waistband, and I nod my permission. As he slips my jeans down over my ass, his finger pushes the panties aside.
“Oh, God.”
I bite my lip as his finger plunges inside, his thumb rubbing against my clit, and my mind spirals as he drops to his knees and spreads my thighs, his mouth landing on my aching clit.
“Fuck!”
I bite my lip as he works his magic, sucking, biting, taking what he wants, my mind somewhere else entirely.
I have never felt so much pleasure before as he eats me out in broad daylight with only nature watching the show.
“Blade.”
I groan as the pressure builds, my hands resting on his shoulders as he drives pleasure through my entire body. As a bird overhead cries, I join his song and scream his name into the valley below.
My heart is racing, my limbs liquid and as I slump against the tree, Blade tears a handkerchief from his pocket and with a wicked grin, cleans me up, before sniffing it and pocketing it with a sly wink and I can’t help blushing as red as his handkerchief.
What is he doing to me?
He pulls up my jeans and rearranges my clothing and then drops a light kiss on my lips and whispers, “Thank you.”
“I should be thanking you.”
I’m suddenly shy, and he shakes his head. “No need to thank me for giving you pleasure, darlin’. It’s enough for me.”
“But I wanted to…”
His thumb presses my lips shut, and his eyes flash. “You deserve moonlight and roses, darlin’. I guess you have been deprived of that until now. I am not those men. I am not your husband, and my only concern is you. I will earn your trust, fightyour demons, and hold you safe before I take from you. Right now, all I want is to give, and that is more than enough for me.”
