I'll consider it."
Turning to throw his baseball cap on the ground, he tried to fight his frustration. "More time? Do you know any other words than 'give me more time'?"
"Get back on your horse so we can head back, Chance. This place creeps me out."
"It's too late to head back." Returning to his horse, he started unpacking some supplies he brought along.
"What do you mean, it's too late? Lenore is coming over to take me shopping later. This isn't funny, Chance. "
"It's supposed to be romantic, dammit." Two sleeping bags unfurled, and he started a fire. "Let me know when you're ready to get down. You can help me fix our supper before the sun goes down."
For the first time in her life, Adrienne wished she were even taller and heavier. She really wished she could spank Chance Breaux's ass for a change. "You are going to regret this," she promised, trying to dismount on her own. Her legs weren't strong enough to hold her up, and he ended up grabbing her before she fell on her face.
Walking her to sit by the fire, Chance helped her settle on one of the sleeping bags as the sun started to set. "I hope you like po-boys, babe."
They ate in silence. Adrienne tried to concentrate on thinking about poor Lenore waiting for her to go boot shopping. Damn him, Chance's presence kept disturbing her thoughts. Even when she wanted to punch him, he got to her. Some of the juices from his roast beef sandwich lingered on the side of his lips. How she longed to lick it off for him. Don't do it, she ordered herself. Think about school instead. Falling test scores. Budget cuts. Anything but Chance Breaux's sexy lips.
Oh, hell. They were stuck out here with nothing to do. She launched herself at him, causing him to fall backwards. Her tongue reached to capture the roast beef sauce. Chance was pleasantly surprised, but decided he preferred being in control. Rolling her over, he took the lead. Before long, they were scaring off the wildlife with their urgent lovemaking.
This time he positioned her on her knees, her head and hands resting on the ground. Kneeling behind her, he entered her slowly, allowing her to feel every inch of him sinking inside. Then he eased out slowly, only to slam back inside. His hands gripped her hips tight, pulling her back to meet him as he increased the pace. Then one hand reached to the center of her backside, and he pulled her cheeks apart. One long finger caught some of the juices collecting where they were joined. Then he circled around the virgin area. She stiffened against him, but his other hand reached around to rub on her nub.
The finger near her puckered hole slowly inched inside until it passed the first ring of resistance. Chance rewarded her by increasing the speed of his rubbing and thrusting. "Come for me, baby. I want you to explode."
Something about the position, the submission, the forbidden passage being breached sent Adrienne soaring to a new high she did not know existed. She screamed as her release washed over her, every nerve in her body exploding. Suddenly Chance slammed deep inside her, groaning aloud at his own release.
"Damn, woman. You might be the death of me. Making love to you just keeps getting better and better." He pulled her up and kissed her lips. Then he fell on his back, looking sated and exhausted.
"Shouldn't we get dressed before we fall asleep?" Adrienne asked, poking Chance in his flat stomach when he did not answer fast enough.
"No one is going to see us, except for animals. I think your loud screaming sent most of them away. Ouch!" She jabbed him in the side.
"We better not be disturbed by any giant lizards tonight." Pulling herself closer to the warmth of the large man, Adrienne ran her fingers across his chest muscles. Sighing, she felt content.
"Haven't I promised I will always take care of you? Go to sleep, now. You'll need your strength. I plan on making love to you again before the sun rises."
Adrienne's dreams were filled with images of Chance and Cherice.
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