then passion overrode her good sense and she kiss ed him back. Jack groaned and moved the pack off her shoulder. All reason seemed to have fled.
He picked her up and moved her legs around his waist. She pressed into him, her hands d ug into the muscle of his biceps needing to feel his strength. Slamming her up against a tree Jack braced her there. His hands moved up her body and under the tank top she wore. The rough calluses of his palms came into contact with her breasts. Her nipples turned into hard peaks as he kneaded the sensitive mounds between his fingers.
Cindy’s breath ca m e in short gasps . S he couldn’t think.
Suddenly , he released her. Cindy s lid towards the forest floor , and she caught herself before her weight came down on her bad ankle. Jack took a step back.
He glared at her. “I’m not sorry.”
“What?” She shook her head dazed.
He continued to glar e . “I’m not sorry. I’ve wanted to do that since I first saw you, and much more. So, I’m not sorry.”
“Good. Neither am I.” Cindy reached out , grabbed his shirt drawing him to her , and took his mouth with just as much intensity as his first kiss. Her senses smoldered like hot coals in a fire pit. S he’d never had this reaction with any other man.
Jack was caught off guard . Her hands skimmed up his chest and under the flannel shirt he had on. He felt her fingers curl in the hair on his chest, and he moaned in pleasure. Reaching down he lifted the tank she wore and slid it over her head without breaking contact. The tiny red bikini top she had on posed a problem, she’d knotted the ends, and his fingers couldn’t undo the knots. He growled in frustration and reached down flipping out the hunting knife he kept in his boot and sliced the thin strings. It fell from her.
Cindy didn’t flinch when he stabbed the knife int o the tree beside her head and he felt her muscles clench in response, God s he was sexy. His hands skimmed over her soft skin, it felt so smooth and warm. She made a small noise. He paused.
“God, please don’t stop now. I might start thinking.” Cindy g rabb ed the knife from the trunk of the tree behind her head, and she reac hed for the bottom of his shirt. His erection swelled when w ith one swift movement she sliced the blade upward and the flannel cut cleanly in two. She pushed the shirt down over his muscled arms tossing the knife to the ground behind them.
Jack couldn’t stop. She was everywhere, her mouth like a branding iron. He groaned as she unbuttoned his pants. Her hand found him as he spilled out to meet her. She went to her knees. His shaft pulsed in anticipation. The warm heat of her mouth found him one teasing inch at a time.
“Oh yes baby. That feels so good.” His hand reached around the back of her head and guided her mouth as she pumped him , sucking hard. Her tongue doing devilish things inside the warm sheath of her mouth and he grew harder.
“Stop, enough, or I’m going to leave you behind.” He pulled her up and bent her backwards over a fallen log. Savagely taking her pants down around her legs, he placed a hand on her sweet spot. His fingers rough as they pinched her nub.
She gasped.
He smiled wolfishly, “Yeah baby, you like it rough don’t you.” He grasped the tip of her nipple and twisted the sensitive flesh hard between his calloused fingers. She was amazing. She arched into his hand. His fingers became slippery with her wetness .
He drove two fingers deep inside her and her body arched like a taught bowstring. Bending over her with his fingers still dee p inside her, his thumb pressed into her clit . Jack turned her so she was twisted at the waist and bit down on the hardened peak of her nipple. He began to tug and she started to moan in pleasure. Her nails raked his back leaving deep grooves. He didn’t care, the pain only served to turn him on more.
He picked her up and moved her legs around his waist. She pressed into him, her hands d ug into the muscle of his biceps needing to feel his strength. Slamming her up against a tree Jack braced her there. His hands moved up her body and under the tank top she wore. The rough calluses of his palms came into contact with her breasts. Her nipples turned into hard peaks as he kneaded the sensitive mounds between his fingers.
Cindy’s breath ca m e in short gasps . S he couldn’t think.
Suddenly , he released her. Cindy s lid towards the forest floor , and she caught herself before her weight came down on her bad ankle. Jack took a step back.
He glared at her. “I’m not sorry.”
“What?” She shook her head dazed.
He continued to glar e . “I’m not sorry. I’ve wanted to do that since I first saw you, and much more. So, I’m not sorry.”
“Good. Neither am I.” Cindy reached out , grabbed his shirt drawing him to her , and took his mouth with just as much intensity as his first kiss. Her senses smoldered like hot coals in a fire pit. S he’d never had this reaction with any other man.
Jack was caught off guard . Her hands skimmed up his chest and under the flannel shirt he had on. He felt her fingers curl in the hair on his chest, and he moaned in pleasure. Reaching down he lifted the tank she wore and slid it over her head without breaking contact. The tiny red bikini top she had on posed a problem, she’d knotted the ends, and his fingers couldn’t undo the knots. He growled in frustration and reached down flipping out the hunting knife he kept in his boot and sliced the thin strings. It fell from her.
Cindy didn’t flinch when he stabbed the knife int o the tree beside her head and he felt her muscles clench in response, God s he was sexy. His hands skimmed over her soft skin, it felt so smooth and warm. She made a small noise. He paused.
“God, please don’t stop now. I might start thinking.” Cindy g rabb ed the knife from the trunk of the tree behind her head, and she reac hed for the bottom of his shirt. His erection swelled when w ith one swift movement she sliced the blade upward and the flannel cut cleanly in two. She pushed the shirt down over his muscled arms tossing the knife to the ground behind them.
Jack couldn’t stop. She was everywhere, her mouth like a branding iron. He groaned as she unbuttoned his pants. Her hand found him as he spilled out to meet her. She went to her knees. His shaft pulsed in anticipation. The warm heat of her mouth found him one teasing inch at a time.
“Oh yes baby. That feels so good.” His hand reached around the back of her head and guided her mouth as she pumped him , sucking hard. Her tongue doing devilish things inside the warm sheath of her mouth and he grew harder.
“Stop, enough, or I’m going to leave you behind.” He pulled her up and bent her backwards over a fallen log. Savagely taking her pants down around her legs, he placed a hand on her sweet spot. His fingers rough as they pinched her nub.
She gasped.
He smiled wolfishly, “Yeah baby, you like it rough don’t you.” He grasped the tip of her nipple and twisted the sensitive flesh hard between his calloused fingers. She was amazing. She arched into his hand. His fingers became slippery with her wetness .
He drove two fingers deep inside her and her body arched like a taught bowstring. Bending over her with his fingers still dee p inside her, his thumb pressed into her clit . Jack turned her so she was twisted at the waist and bit down on the hardened peak of her nipple. He began to tug and she started to moan in pleasure. Her nails raked his back leaving deep grooves. He didn’t care, the pain only served to turn him on more.
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