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  Rashawna smiled. That was exactly who they were. Why not explore the relationship Javier had offered? Yes, she had been foolish to stave off his affections because of her co-worker, because of her fear that others would view her as less than capable. She closed her eyes and breathed him in. The compact tent didn’t leave a ton of room for much. With Javier in it, the space seemed so small. Nothing remained except him and her sleeping bag. He was out of uniform and in nothing but a tee-shirt and boxer briefs.

  When his lips touched hers at last, she knew she’d made the right decision. So soft, so gentle his lips kissed her tenderly. He sucked her lower lip, drawing it into his mouth and tugging seductively on it. She sighed into it. He broke the kiss and peered intensely at her.

  “I love you, Rashawna.” His accent thickened as he set her name to a rumbling purr that ran along her neck as he resumed planting kisses there.

  She ran her fingers between the silky strands of his curly hair, entangling them. Without delay she replied, “I love you, too.”

  It surprised her. The words had come out as if she had always known them, had always spoken them to Javier. She did love him, but had been far too scared, too driven, to openly acknowledge their truthfulness. That ended tonight with the storm. Her heart swelled with this truth.

  She pressed her lips to his once more, feeling her carnal appetite stir. Javier deepened the kiss, parting her lips to allow his tongue entry. His hand tightened around her waist. Her hand became ensnared in his hair, and urgency zipped through her. Javier claimed her; the gentleness of the kiss fell away. He guided her onto her back on the sleeping bag, and she sighed into him. Propped up on her elbows, she looked down her body at the handsome man now kneeling at her feet. He pulled his tee-shirt over his head. As his delicious, rippling chest came into view, Rashawna had trouble focusing on anything else.

  “I want there to be no mistake, no regret, and no questions about me,” Javier cleared his throat sharply. She snapped her gaze from his fine chest to his face. He locked his gaze with hers, and in a voice stripped down to raw lust, he continued, “I mean to make you mine. If you give yourself to me, if you truly love me, then you love me here, out there, and back at Yale. Do you agree, Rashawna? Tell me now, because I intend to love you forever.”

  A is for Amazon - A Wild Heart

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  Javier’s cock wouldn’t stop bobbing, tenting his boxer briefs and shifting restlessly behind the stretchy fabric. It seemed to encourage Rashawna to say yes to his offer of forever love. He simply could not see himself with any other woman, despite the offers he received. Rashawna lowered her gaze and bit her lower lip. Her thinking face always made him want her more.

  “Say it,” he demanded. “I want to hear it.”

  She sat up completely and removed her ebony, fitted tee-shirt over her head. If he could do it, so could she. Smirking, she watched his eyes drop to her breasts. Clearing her throat sharply, she waited until his soulful eyes met hers again.

  “I am ready for this, Javier, for you, for us. No more running, denying, or pretending.”

  “Very good,” he said, and hooked his thumbs into the waist of his boxer briefs. He pushed them down and stepped out of them with such fluid grace, goose bumps broke out over her arms. So beautiful and flawless, Javier’s skin was like polished oak—smooth and strong. He crawled onto the sleeping bag, parting her legs as he did so. He placed both hands on her calves, one on each leg, and began to stroke the soft cotton of her pj bottoms. The fabric caressed her skin and, coupled with the heat from his palms, felt incredible.

  She moaned, tossing her head back in pleasure. Javier’s hands moved to her thighs. Positioned at her apex, he leaned down and claimed her lips again. His hands cupped her naked breasts, and she arched, thrusting their fullness into his palms. Using his thumbs, he brushed them across her already hard as stone nipples. He broke the kiss and lowered his head to her waiting peaks. Flicking her sensitive points with his tongue, Javier suckled, drawing in her nipple, and the surrounding areola, while continuing to pinch her other breast. Dual bolts of pleasure shot through her. The currents continued when he switched to her other breast. Goodness she loved Javier’s mouth.

  He pressed both together and greedily took the twin peaks into his mouth. Winding her hand into his hair, she tugged once, twice, for him to take more. At last, he lifted his head to look up at her. Animalistic fever poured out of his eyes.

  “I want you, now, please,” she confessed. Her clit beat insistently and she unwrapped herself from him. She pushed down her pj bottoms, taking her panties with them. Javier swept them off the sleeping bag after she stepped out of them. Standing nude before him, power flowed over her. Javier’s mouth dropped just a little, and she smiled. With a crook of her finger, she whispered, “Gimme.”

  He laughed. “Yes.”

  Dropping brief, light kisses onto each knee, Javier took her hand and drew her back down to the sleeping bag. His kisses went higher and higher until he reached the source of her heat. Now, both standing on their knees, Javier rose up to face her. She could lose herself in his eyes and enjoy every minute of it. With a soft peck on the lips, Javier slipped his hands around her waist before lowering them to her buttocks.

  Slap!

  “Ah!” A sharp burn warmed her bottom, but before she could question it, another fell.

  Slap!

  “Ow!”

  Javier only smiled and squeezed. “You have such a nice ass. It deserves some love.”

  Lying down on the sleeping bag, he pulled her with him. Wrapping his arms around her, he turned her so her back was to him. Rashawna pushed her buttocks, still stinging from his slaps, into his hard cock, wiggling a bit to try to capture him into her wet tunnel. The slow foreplay and extremely deliberate time he took to give her what she openly acknowledged she wanted drove her crazy.

  “Come ON, Javier,” she said. She looked back over her shoulder at him. “Stop playing around. Soon we’ll have to get up and go to work.”

  No answer. Well, no verbal response, but that could be because his actions had taken to responding for him. He lifted her leg, holding her by the knee bend. His fingers glided along her moistened sex. Tremors rippled through her and she scooted further back, wanting him inside her immediately. She didn’t like waiting—especially now.

  And he didn’t make her wait a second longer. He slammed his full length in, stealing her breath. Now, she remembered his girth and the deep plunging of his strokes. She swore she felt him in her belly.

  “Goodness,” she whispered, unable to summon enough strength to speak louder.

  Javier’s slow, torturous thrusts drew out her pleasure. She fell into his rhythm, meeting him and shuddering at the deep pleasure he wrought inside her. How he could move his hips like this, making love to her on her side, she didn’t know, nor care. It felt so wonderful. She closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure pouring over her.

  Behind her, Javier’s warm breath teased her skin. He spoke rapid Spanish—words of enjoyment and desire—as his pace increased. He released her knee and immediately reached over to her throbbing love button. She fondled her breasts, tugging on her aching nipples. Damn, she had been a fool to let it go this long.

  Time seemed to fade along with the computer A.I., the tent, the animalistic sounds of the rainforest, everything paused with baited breath as she and Javier became one. Javier’s thick fingers pinched her clit and she exploded. Blindsided by the orgasm, she shouted out and stiffened, all muscles shocked at the sharp suddenness. Javier kissed her ear, panting as he held her, his phallus like granite inside her.

  “Bravo,” he whispered hotly into her ear. “I want one more.”

  She tried to open her eyes, but the tent’s side panel still seemed to shimmer in front of her eyes. Javier moved slowly at first inside of her. Damn, another one, she was still coming from the first time! Her inner walls continued to spasm as his pace increased. Sweet Jesus!

  Javier had other plans than makin
g her pray. Rashawna thought she’d die right that moment in the middle of the rainforest, surrounded by nature and its dual savagery and salvation, from the intense bliss the man she loved gave to her. It seemed like he meant to make sure, damn sure, she understood he loved her.

  Her cadence met his in kind. Behind her, Javier bit her shoulder, not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to let her know he meant to taste her—all of her. He drove into her harder, faster, and stole her breath until he erupted with another bite of her shoulder. As he released his warm love into her, Rashawna screamed as yet another climax detonated inside of her. She didn’t even bother opening her eyes because she knew the world would be spinning if she did. Riding out wave after wave, she held tight to Javier’s arm. He relaxed at last beside her. She lowered her leg, not that she had the energy to keep it up anymore anyway.

  “I do love you,” Javier whispered into her ear, pulling her close to him. His still semi-erect phallus remained inside her.

  “I love you too,” she replied, twisting around to give him a quick kiss.

  That was all she could muster before returning to her previous position—spooned against him. They lay like that for Rashawna didn’t know how long. She’d lost track of time.

  “Dr. Reese, the time is 6:31.” The computer A.I. sliced through Rashawna’s brief doze.

  Beside her, Javier had leaned his head against his propped up elbow.

  “Hello, sleeping beauty.”

  “I was not sleep. I was resting my eyes,” she said. She sat up and scanned the tent. Apparently, the day outside seemed to be free of storms. “I don’t hear any rain.”

  Javier stretched. “No, no rain.”

  “So?” she cocked an eyebrow at him.

  He folded his arms behind his head and stared up at her. There, in those bottomless brown eyes she saw her future. Yes, she wanted her children to have those eyes—wise, full of emotions, and passion. “So, do you want to go explore the unknown and discover new truths about our world?”

  “Funny, I thought we just did that—in here,” she replied.

  Fire erupted in his eyes. “Oh, no, there is still much to discover right here.” He tapped his chest where his heart resided. “It is going to take a lifetime to explore.”

  “I’m ready,” she said.

  “Come here,” he replied, desire stripping his tone down to that baritone rush she liked so much. “Let us get started at once.”

  The End