Page 45 of Charm Me

He let out a low laugh. “Whatever you say, love.”

He tightened his grip around my ass and walked off the dock and toward the edge of the riparian forest. Once we were hidden under the canopy, he slid me down to my feet. “Pants off. Now.”

I grinned at his demand and wasted no time complying. He watched me with heated eyes as I slipped my boots off, then quickly undid my pants, and pulled them off.

He unzipped his jeans and slid them down just enough to release his hardened cock. His eyes darkened with lust and he bridged the short distance between us. He cupped my cheeks and kissed me gently. “I’ve missed everything about you, my sweet puits d’amour.”

He picked me up as if I weighed nothing. I gasped when he slid his cock across my center. The need for him twisted and coiled inside me, and I felt my insides contract, ready for him to plunge into me.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.” He kissed me again, his mouth hot and hungry. I loved the taste of him—powerful, masculine, sinful. He was everything I ever wanted.

He positioned himself at my entrance. In one swift thrust, he slammed into me and I cursed. He didn’t hold back. He gave me every inch of him, and my body shuddered under the pressure of him. He pulled back until only his tip remained inside me and then slowly slid in again until he was fully seated. “Fuck, Zoe. You feel so damn good.”

He backed up to a tree for added support and slowly thrust in and out. Each inward motion took me closer to the edge.

“Harder.” I begged.

With a growl, his fingers tangled into my hair. He tilted my head to the side and continued to plunder my mouth. I didn’t want him to take it slow or easy on me. Not this time. I wanted him hard and fast. There would be plenty of time to enjoy each other’s bodies. Right now, I needed him to make me come—to remind me how great it was between us. “Please, Wyatt.”

He increased his pace and my body squeezed around him. His grip tightened around my ass and when he pressed closer to me, the resistance of the tree behind me increased the friction of his body moving against my clit. That, combined with his cock buried deep inside me, was all it took to send me into oblivion. I came hard.

I convulsed and shuddered around him and cried out his name. I dug my nails into his back for added support as my climax ripped through me. The feel of him as his release came was almost too much. We clung to each other like our lives depended on it. His hips continued to move, extending our mutual pleasure.

Our bodies stilled and we both struggled to catch our breath. When he buried his face in my neck, I sank into his chest.

“So, you wanted to discuss my communication skills.” He said into my neck. His breathing still heavy and labored.

I chuckled. “Kiss me first.”

His lips turned up and he peppered my neck with light kisses as he made his way across the line of my jaw until he found my mouth. He kissed me slow, deep, and long. When our tongues joined, I felt his cock twitch inside me. He kissed me like I was his lifeline, and he’d cease to exist without me.

He dropped his forehead to mine and let out a low gravelly sigh. The kind of sigh that made me ache for more of him.

I cupped my hands on his cheeks and kissed him again. “I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you, too.” He tightened his hold around me. “More than you’ll ever know.”

I slowly rocked my hips around his waist, bring his cock back to life. Leaning close to his ear I whispered. “Then there better be a damn good reason why I haven’t heard from you.”

He sighed. “Not a good enough one, I’m afraid. I didn’t want to burden you with my problems.”

“Now, that’s just not gonna work.” I kept my tone playful and teasing. I didn’t want him to think I was mad, because I wasn’t. Worried and a little hurt, yes. But not mad. “If we’re gonna make a go at this, then your problems are my burden and mine are yours. Otherwise, what we’ve got means nothing.”

He shook his head and lightly brushed his lips across mine. “What we have means everything.”

He slowly started to move inside me again, his cock more than ready for another round. I sucked in a breath at both his words and his movements. “What are you saying?”

My head fell back against the tree trunk, the ache inside me already building up for another release. The pressure of his growing cock inside me was almost too much.

“Look at me, love.” I lifted my head and opened my eyes. His intense gaze made me tremble. “I’m saying that I love you.”

A smile covered my face. “Then don’t ever go that long without communicating with me again or I’ll castrate you.”

He let out a deep, throaty laugh. “Never again, love. Never again.”

His mouth covered mine and he wrapped his arms around my back to better support my head as he pulled me away from the tree. Without losing his grip on me, he settled to his knees and slowly laid me on the soft bed of grass. He kissed me hard as he slowly unbuttoned my shirt, pulling my bra down to take my nipple into his mouth.

“Wyatt.”

“Hmm?” He lightly teased my nipple with his teeth.

“I love you, too.” I breathed.

He looked up at me and smiled. “You better. That’ll make our life together so much sweeter.”