The Curse of the Tiger by Bebe Balocca

Author:Bebe Balocca [Balocca, Bebe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781781843536
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2013-05-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Half an hour later, Hunter stood next to a pile of Faline’s discarded clothes and shook his head in disbelief. “That water’s got to be freezing,” he commented. “And you, lady, have got to be insane.”

“The creek is cold, sure,” Faline replied. “But there’s a hot spring right here, Hunter.” She stood and water sluiced from her blonde hair over her bare breasts. “It mixes with the running water and feels amazing.” The glow from the moonlight turned her wet skin into a gleaming, moving sculpture of slick perfection.

“You look,” Hunter noted appraisingly, “good enough to eat.”

Faline sucked in her stomach and thrust out her breasts enticingly at him. “Come on, Alabama boy,” she beckoned. “Let’s skinny dip.”

Hunter shucked off his clothes in two seconds flat and splashed into the water next to her. The mix of temperatures was irresistible. Next to the hot spring, the water was scalding, but it quickly became bathwater-hot, then tepid, and then bracingly cold in the middle of the stream. He ducked his head beneath the surface and stood, flipping water back from his forehead, on the gritty gravelled floor.

Faline approached him with a smile on her lips and stood on an underwater rock that increased her height by a few inches. She teased her nipples with her fingertips then rubbed her stiffened peaks against his chest. Hunter thought he would shrivel and die from an overload of pleasure. “You have no idea,” he murmured, “how amazing that feels, Faline, especially after weeks of solitary confinement.” He felt his cock begin to grow and slid it between Faline’s thighs, then groaned when Faline planted kisses as light as flower petals across the span of his pectorals.

Hunter stroked the creamy skin of her neck and ran one fingertip down her throat and between the thin bones of her clavicle. He lowered his face and pulled the taut peak into his mouth.

“Ah,” Faline sighed.

Hunter held her nipple between his teeth, bit lightly and heard her draw in a sharp breath. He released her breast and paused to grab a Trojan from his jeans pocket on the bank. After slipping it on, he nudged the tip of his erection between Faline’s legs.

Her eyes fluttered and her lips fell open. Hunter held still for a moment to admire her face in the moonlight before easing his cock a bit farther inside, groaning to feel her muscles tighten around it. Faline wrapped her legs around his waist, moving her hips against his in the water.

Hunter planted his feet firmly on the creek bed and cupped the curve of her ass in his hands. He pumped her body over his shaft and buried his nose in the fragrant dampness of her hair. He felt the buzzing nearness of his orgasm and fucked her faster.

Faline’s eyes were closed, concentrating, and her wet eyelashes lay on her skin like the rays of two stars. Her full lips were pursed and pouted, and Hunter’s mouth watered. He plunged his tongue between her lips at the same moment as his cum surged into her.

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