skin-on-skin against each other until his body jerked with force.
“Mm…baby…” His lips bathed her face in affection, trailing sensually over every inch even kissing her softly closed eyes.
She cried out his name as she crested the wave of ecstasy with him.
They panted and gasped. Their bodies shook in wild release as a flood of heat surged into her most intimate depths. The spasms didn’t ease up for at least several minutes and he continued moving gently inside until they were spent. Gradually he slowed until coming to rest atop her.
A euphoric smile touched his kissable lips. “You don’t mind if we lay like this forever, do you?”
“No, not at all,” she managed to reply in an airy voice. “I love the way you feel inside me. Never have I felt this with anyone.”
“Neither have I,” he confessed. “You are an amazing woman. I fall deeper in love with you every minute of the day.”
“I’m in love with you too,” she finally professed.
He smiled and touched his lips to hers three times before burying his face against her neck. “Don’t break my heart, Shadow.”
She petted his damp hair. “Never.”
* * * *
Trip watched her sleep peacefully in his arms. The most passionate and gorgeous woman he’d ever known. There had been something freeing about professing his love for her. Only one woman had drawn those words from his lips before but she’d betrayed him in a way he could never forgive or forget.
“I trust you, Shadow…my precious, Shye. I know you are the one for me…the only one,” he whispered, gently brushing her long, black wild hair from her lovely face.
He loved observing her in sleep where he could gaze upon her beauty without making her blush. Though he adored her sweet blush, he didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable by staring at her naked form while she was aware. His gaze roamed over her naturally tan colored skin, soft and blemish free. From her beautifully shaped breasts, her flat tummy, and long killer legs she was indeed a vixen.
One look from those sultry black doe-eyes or a pout of her full sexy lips sparked him to life and made him putty in her hands. He wondered if she knew the power she held over him. If so, she had enough class not to use it. Her modesty and bravery made him love her all the more.
Making love to her felt like the purest act he’d ever experienced. Everything she did came from her heart. Each move she made was genuine, never put on and she didn’t fake emotion—something he treasured in her.
His gaze lingered on the sweetness below her adorable navel. The urge to taste her became strong and he grew excited for her to wake. He’d walk her down to the spring-fed pond and take a romantic swim then lay in the cool grass while savoring the taste of her feminine attributes—all of them from her sweet lips to the essence of her womanhood. And he knew she’d indulge in him too. Their bond had strengthened and a new level of trust had been reached.
Long dark lashes fluttered against her high cheekbones. She looked up and flashed a dazzling smile. “Hi, baby,” she purred. “Didn’t you sleep?”
“No, angel, I was too caught up in the stunning view.”
And there it was—the adorable wash of pink that flooded her sweet cheeks.
“How do you feel about a swim and dessert?” He winked playfully. “Then I’ll cook us something over the fire.”
“Ooo…dessert before dinner. I love the way you think.”
“C’mon then, babe, let’s get to it.” He swept her into his arms and headed toward the front door. A sudden movement caught his eye, then a shadow slid across the wall. Gently he set Shye on her feet. “We best get dressed, babe.”
“What is it?” she whispered with panic in her eyes.
“Uninvited company.” He grabbed her waist and guided her back to the bedroom where they hurriedly donned their clothes.
Her demeanor instantly switched from kitten to lioness as she grabbed her backpack and reloaded her shotgun.
“Mm…baby…” His lips bathed her face in affection, trailing sensually over every inch even kissing her softly closed eyes.
She cried out his name as she crested the wave of ecstasy with him.
They panted and gasped. Their bodies shook in wild release as a flood of heat surged into her most intimate depths. The spasms didn’t ease up for at least several minutes and he continued moving gently inside until they were spent. Gradually he slowed until coming to rest atop her.
A euphoric smile touched his kissable lips. “You don’t mind if we lay like this forever, do you?”
“No, not at all,” she managed to reply in an airy voice. “I love the way you feel inside me. Never have I felt this with anyone.”
“Neither have I,” he confessed. “You are an amazing woman. I fall deeper in love with you every minute of the day.”
“I’m in love with you too,” she finally professed.
He smiled and touched his lips to hers three times before burying his face against her neck. “Don’t break my heart, Shadow.”
She petted his damp hair. “Never.”
* * * *
Trip watched her sleep peacefully in his arms. The most passionate and gorgeous woman he’d ever known. There had been something freeing about professing his love for her. Only one woman had drawn those words from his lips before but she’d betrayed him in a way he could never forgive or forget.
“I trust you, Shadow…my precious, Shye. I know you are the one for me…the only one,” he whispered, gently brushing her long, black wild hair from her lovely face.
He loved observing her in sleep where he could gaze upon her beauty without making her blush. Though he adored her sweet blush, he didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable by staring at her naked form while she was aware. His gaze roamed over her naturally tan colored skin, soft and blemish free. From her beautifully shaped breasts, her flat tummy, and long killer legs she was indeed a vixen.
One look from those sultry black doe-eyes or a pout of her full sexy lips sparked him to life and made him putty in her hands. He wondered if she knew the power she held over him. If so, she had enough class not to use it. Her modesty and bravery made him love her all the more.
Making love to her felt like the purest act he’d ever experienced. Everything she did came from her heart. Each move she made was genuine, never put on and she didn’t fake emotion—something he treasured in her.
His gaze lingered on the sweetness below her adorable navel. The urge to taste her became strong and he grew excited for her to wake. He’d walk her down to the spring-fed pond and take a romantic swim then lay in the cool grass while savoring the taste of her feminine attributes—all of them from her sweet lips to the essence of her womanhood. And he knew she’d indulge in him too. Their bond had strengthened and a new level of trust had been reached.
Long dark lashes fluttered against her high cheekbones. She looked up and flashed a dazzling smile. “Hi, baby,” she purred. “Didn’t you sleep?”
“No, angel, I was too caught up in the stunning view.”
And there it was—the adorable wash of pink that flooded her sweet cheeks.
“How do you feel about a swim and dessert?” He winked playfully. “Then I’ll cook us something over the fire.”
“Ooo…dessert before dinner. I love the way you think.”
“C’mon then, babe, let’s get to it.” He swept her into his arms and headed toward the front door. A sudden movement caught his eye, then a shadow slid across the wall. Gently he set Shye on her feet. “We best get dressed, babe.”
“What is it?” she whispered with panic in her eyes.
“Uninvited company.” He grabbed her waist and guided her back to the bedroom where they hurriedly donned their clothes.
Her demeanor instantly switched from kitten to lioness as she grabbed her backpack and reloaded her shotgun.
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