Chapter 11
Lauren
I didn't know what was happening to me. My mind wasn't acting right. I felt drifty and dreamy. At Rye's mercy, and yet free. Rye's deep voice felt like the most important thing in the world, like a string to hold on to as my body moved from my control into his. The leftover day's warmth radiated from the rock radiated against my front. At my back, the night's cool had its way with me. Caught between sun and moon, rock and air, I felt reduced to my purely natural self.
Flesh, made for one purpose only—pleasure.
Rye touched between my legs with his skilled, clever fingers. "We have unfinished business to deal with."
"What … what do you mean?" My tongue felt sluggish in my mouth.
"You took your sweet time coming out of the water just now." He shaped his hands around th
