quiver before he followed Eryn into the thicker bush. They had to walk in
single file with her taking the lead. From time to time, she had to look over
her shoulder to make sure Wachei was still behind her. He walked so quietly he
didn’t make a sound. And it wasn’t as if he had to work at it, either. It
seemed to be his natural way of moving.
Their walk ended about fifteen minutes later when they
stepped out of the trees into a small clearing filled with thick grass and
wildflowers. Eryn had just happened along this place when she’d gone on a hike.
Now she came here whenever she wanted to clear her head. Wachei was the first
person she’d taken with her.
Wachei looked around. “You were right, this is secluded. No
one would be able to see this from the road. And since there aren’t any worn
pathways, except for animal trails, humans don’t come here often.”
“Every time I’ve come, I’ve never seen anyone else. I
consider it my little hiding place.”
Wachei stepped closer until they were toe to toe. “So what
would you like to do now? Continue your shooting lesson or take up where we
left off before Carson and Noah interrupted?”
Eryn smiled. “I think we can get to the shooting later.”
“I was hoping you’d say that.”
Wachei shrugged off his bow and quiver and placed them on
the grass at his feet. His gaze didn’t leave hers as he did it. Once he stood
straight again, he bent his head and claimed her lips. Eryn eagerly returned
his kiss, and her simmering arousal sparked back to life.
Passion flared between them. Eryn let it take her over. God,
she wanted Wachei in the worst way. Bad enough she wouldn’t stop him if he
wanted to make love to her right here outside on the grass.
As if he’d read her thoughts, he lifted his head and said,
“This isn’t going to be where I fully make love to you for the first time, but
I want to make you come.”
Her heart racing, and feeling needy for his touch, Eryn
could only nod. As long as he gave her an orgasm, she was game. Not even the
cool late-spring breeze would stop her from getting her hands on Wachei’s body,
or from allowing him to do the same to her.
He unzipped her jacket and spread the two halves apart
before he cupped one of her breasts and stroked his thumb across her taut
nipple through her shirt. Eryn placed her hand on the back of Wachei’s head and
brought his mouth down to hers. She angled her lips over his for a tighter fit,
then sucked on his tongue when he licked her, begging for entrance.
Wachei wrapped his arm around her waist and slowly lowered
Eryn to the ground. He stretched out beside her with one of his muscular thighs
between her legs. He pushed it up against her pussy, making the ache deep
inside increase.
Eryn arched her back when Wachei shoved a hand under her
shirt and caressed his way up to her breasts. He yanked one of her bra cups
aside before he plucked at her taut nipple. She rode his hard thigh, wanting a
more intimate touch.
But it looked as if Wachei wasn’t in the mood for hurrying.
He left her mouth and yanked her shirt up to expose her breasts before he
pulled down a bra cup. He dipped his head and latched on to her nipple and
sucked it between his lips. Eryn clutched his broad shoulders as waves of
pleasure surged through her that corresponded with each pull of his mouth. She
moaned.
Wachei brushed her other bra cup aside and switched nipples.
His fingers trailed down her stomach to the top of her jeans. He made short
work of undoing the button and tugging down the zipper. Eryn sucked in a breath
as he ran his fingertips along the skin of her belly just above her panties.
He released her nipple, and as he trailed kisses across the
tops of her breasts, he said, “I’d love nothing more than to strip you naked
and taste every inch of your skin, but it’s a bit too cool for that. Will you
let me take off what I need to pleasure you with my mouth?”
Eryn moaned as Wachei laved one of her nipples