Free Shield's Submissive by Trina Lane Page B

So sweet and hot. Every time I kiss you, it feels like I could drown in your responses.”
    Stretched out beside her on the large rock, he caressed his hand down to the curve of her waist and pulled her closer to his body. He continued to stare into her expressive eyes.
    They swirled with passion, intelligence, humour, and strength. All the things that made Erica such a unique person. He wondered what she saw in his gaze.
    Can she tell? Will she accept my love?
    Leaning back down, he kissed her again. He fed her his desire and demanded the hot response he knew burned inside her. It felt like flames shot through his body, incinerating his muscles and making his blood boil. His fingers wound into her long tresses. It seemed alive as it wrapped around his hands, capturing him as much as he captured her. He tipped back her head further and drank from the passion erupting through her body until she pulled away.
    “What if someone sees us?”
    “There’s nobody here but us. People come here to experience the beauty of God’s country. What could be more beautiful than two of his creatures taking pleasure in each other?”

    SHIELD’S SUBMISSIVE
    Trina Lane
    54

    “Nice try.”
    Mark reached for the backpack to replace their empty water bottles then looked over his shoulder with a smile.
    “It was worth a shot, but I warn you, when we get home, you’re mine.”
    Standing in front of him on the rock, she looked at him with a wicked intent in her eyes.
    “What if I ensnare you first? I am a driven woman and go after what I want with determination.” She stroked her hand up his hard chest and circled his neck, spearing her fingers into his hair, and balancing on her toes. She leaned her hips into his to cradle his erection then whispered hotly in his ear. “And what I want most right now is you. Hot, hard and deep inside me.”
    Mark pulled her in and rocked against her “Oh Jesus, Erica. We still have to get back down the mountain. Do you have any idea how uncomfortable it is to hike with a hard-on?”
    Spinning out of his arms, she turned around and trotted backwards towards the trail.
    “Well then, we’d better get moving. I’d hate to see you suffer…too much. Besides, some thunderheads are rolling in over the peaks.”
    Mark looked up at the sky. “Damn, those are moving fast. We’d better get going.”

    * * * *

    The clouds burst right as they reached the parking lot of the trailhead. Running the last several metres, they jumped into Mark’s SUV. Both of them had been soaked in the short distance. They dried themselves off the best they could using an old sweatshirt Mark had in the backseat.
    The rain was coming down in torrents, and it was almost impossible to see out the windshield. They decided to wait it out before heading down the curvy mountain road.
    Spring storms in the mountains were usually intense but brief.
    Sitting in the car, in an empty parking lot, in the middle of a serious storm with the windows steaming up, Erica was inspired to enact one of her fantasies. Leaning over, she caressed his cock through his jeans.
    “Are you still suffering?”
    “Keep that up, and I will be.”

    SHIELD’S SUBMISSIVE
    Trina Lane
    55

    He placed his hand around hers and thrust up. Erica felt him getting harder by the second and licked her lips. She flipped up the centre console.
    “Now that would be a shame, wouldn’t it? Why don’t you come over here and see what we can do to fix that?”
    Mark scooted over so they wouldn’t have to manoeuvre around the steering wheel. She unsnapped his buttons on his jeans, appreciating the button fly. She gave him a little smile when she noticed he was once again sans underwear.
    “What? I hate the things. They make me feel like my cock is being strangled. I never wear anything under jeans. The only concession I make is when I wear a suit. I usually have boxer briefs on then.”
    She groaned. Now that she knew what he wore under those stunning suits at the office, she