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Words rushed out of her before she could stop them. He twined his hand in her hair, gripping the long locks. He tugged and forced her head sideways until she stared into golden eyes. “What did you say?” He inhaled and then groaned. “I love the smell of s*x on you.” He grinned, his canines a little longer than before. “Now, tell me what you said.” She licked her lips. “Bite me...I dare you.” He kissed her hard, leaving a wet trail from her lips to the back of her shoulders. “I already planned to.” His thrusts increased to a rougher, deeper speed. She choked out a moan and became lost in his body’s invasion of hers. He slid a hand around her slick hip and pressed on her c**t. She gasped, the tension in her so tight she swore she’d break at any moment. Then he rolled his hips and she was a goner. The pressure inside her blew so fast and hard she was momentarily breathless. She inhaled just as he sank his teeth into her shoulder. Her orgasm hit her with the force of a freight train. A scream tore from her throat. New waves of bliss racked her to the core. She pushed all the way back into his c**k, her p***y squeezing him hard. Jake roared by her ear, his thrusts slowing down until he held tense, his c**k pulsing in her p***y, filling her with his c*m. It took long, like really frickin’ long, minutes for her to get her breath back. For her body to reconnect with her limbs. For her legs to stop shaking like a mountain of jelly. And for her to remember they were in the middle of the woods and she was off the picnic blanket. Naked. For the first time in her scared of creepy crawly life, she didn’t give a s**t if there were snakes there. A heartbeat later, she rolled back on the blanket. Okay, she did still care. But she wasn’t running just yet. Jake had been amazing. She was officially brain-dead and unable to make most of her limbs move. “I can’t believe you bit me, mutt!” She tried to sound angry. Who the hell was she kidding? She’d loved his biting her. Jake leaned up on his elbow, cupping one of her breasts in his hand. “I’ll do it again if you dare me.” She shook her head. One bite was enough. Besides, that s**t still hurt. Though he’d picked a great time for it. It made her orgasm that much more powerful to feel the sting of pain from his bite. “You’re mine now.” He grinned. Right. When he said it like that she knew he joked. “Sure I am.” She moved from his side and picked up her tank top off the grass. She shook it hard and brought it really close to ensure there were no bugs on it. Just because they’d had hot s*x didn’t mean she was embracing the bug side. A woman had to be picky with wild life. She shrugged the top on and peered in the dark for her pants, only to find them under his naked ass. “Don’t get dressed, we can still play a while.” He grabbed his erect c**k in his hand and jerked. “I still didn’t get to see your pretty lips around my dick.” Brain dead. Yeah. She had gone abso-freaking-lutely brain dead. She couldn’t remember s**t past the fact he was jerking himself. He grinned and told her to suck his c**k. If that didn’t make a woman forget everything, she didn’t know what did. She shook her head out of its summer residence in the gutter, and tugged at the yoga pants under his ass. “I don’t think so, mutt.” What she needed to do was go home. Her mind turned into a mess and now some new emotions tugged at her chest. She so didn’t have time for that s**t. s*x? Oh yes, she could do that with Jake any day of the week, rain or shine. This stuff that warmed her belly and turned her heart in flips was new and freaked her out. He frowned, moved and let her grab the pants. “Are you okay?” She nodded jerkily. God, don’t let her cry. What the hell was wrong with her? She had amazing s*x and now she wanted to bawl like a baby. There had to be something wrong with the forest. No way had she ever had that happen before. “You’re not regretting this, are you?” Jake’s voice sounded almost angry. “No. I just think this is something new.” True. She and Jake had never done anything more before having this truly amazing night of wild— holy s**t was that wild —s*x. For them to go this far was like going down the rabbit hole. She had to adjust. He nodded, his gaze intent on her. “I’ll take you home.” She dressed in a rush and grabbed the camera and tripod. “No!” She inhaled. Christ, she still smelled s*x all around her. She’d never think of the forest without this popping up in her head. “You’re clearly needed here. Don’t go on my account.” “Nic...” She shook her head again. “Really. We’re okay. It’s no biggie. I’ll see you around.” She turned around and rushed down the path that led to her car, ignoring his calls to her. There was an immediate need for space. Lots of space. She needed space to remind herself Jake the womanizer was only good for short bouts of s*x. Other thoughts would get her into trouble. The whole love and marriage thing was for her friends. Nic would need to figure out what the hell love was about before she decided if that was something she wanted to try. As of the present, no way.
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