Her white hands reached for his cock once more, grasping it firmly as she slid onto his lap. She rubbed the swollen head against her folds and moaned. “Yes, Rowan. Oh yes I want you too.”

Still he was cautious. “I have to inquire—should I expect a bill? Or a visit from a jealous husband?”

She laughed, throwing her head back and letting the sound free to echo into the night air. “No, my careful Rowan. I do this because—because I love to. I love to fuck. Here, in the water, on the smooth stones there—any way at all. It is the ultimate sensation, Rowan. The moment when a woman and a man share all that there is to be shared between them.”

She toyed with his nipple, scratching it gently with a fingernail then kissing it quickly. “I like the feel of a man’s body against mine. The fullness when his cock enters me. I like fucking any way at all—any way there is. It makes me—oh, how can I tell you? It just makes me—feel alive.”

Rowan agreed. He felt more than alive with this woman so near. He felt energized, thrumming with desire, with lust to fill her sheath, to explore her limits and push her past them.

He reached for her then, an abrupt tug that brought their bodies clashing against each other. He pushed her legs wide and found the slick entrance to her body, plunging deep without further ado.

She moaned as he stretched her, his length burying itself within her like a sword into its scabbard. Her inner muscles clung to him, tugging the soft skin as he moved, letting the water serve as their rhythm for the moment. There would be a savage claiming, he knew, but at this point he was simply enjoying their unity.

“You feel so good inside me.” Black eyes gazed solemnly at him. “You fill me so well.” She went to rise up, but he held her in place.

“No, don’t move. Not yet. Let me relish you, savor you. Squeeze me, Thérèse. Love me with that slick darkness. ‘Twill arouse you as much as it will me, I promise.”

She tilted her head to the side and obeyed him, experimentally tightening her muscles then laughing as the sensation traveled through them both. “Oh my goodness, Rowan. This is—interesting.”