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his thumb in the process.
    His eyes were dark like Sophia’s and to her horror, her body
was responding shamelessly to the look of need in them.  He suddenly
pulled her wet body against his and ran his hand down her back through the wet
fabric of her shift.
    “Kiss me, girl.”  He hesitated.  “Please.”
    She pressed her lips quickly and lightly against his. 
“There, I kissed you.”
    “Again.”  He muttered.
    Feeling like she was drowning, she pressed her mouth against
his again.  This time she let her lips linger on his.  When the tip
of his tongue probed gently at her closed lips, a shudder of desire went
through her.  His hand was against the small of her back and he pressed
her so close she could feel his erection against her abdomen. 
    “Open your mouth.”  He breathed and then flicked his
tongue against her upper lip.  She moaned and obeyed his whispered
command.  He stroked her tongue with his and explored her mouth with
demanding urgency.  Warmth was rushing through her, and her hips bucked
against him compulsively when she slid her tongue timidly into his mouth and he
immediately sucked hard on it.
    An ache was starting in her belly and pelvis and when he
cupped her ass, squeezing it familiarly, she didn’t protest.  He lifted
her up until she was on her tip-toes, his hands still holding her ass firmly,
so that he could press his erection directly against her warm center.  She
groaned at the contact and tore her mouth free from his.  She pushed
lightly on his chest, trying to put some distance between them.
    He growled low in his throat and moved one hand up to the
back of her neck, holding it firmly with one large, warm hand.
    “Can you feel how much I want you, girl?”  He asked.
    When she didn’t answer, he pushed her more firmly against
him.  “Can you?”
    “Yes.”  She moaned.
    He kissed her again, sucking lightly on her lower lip, and
she stopped trying to escape his embrace and pressed herself against him
hungrily.  He smiled his approval and pulled her head back so he could
kiss her throat. 
    He let go of her ass and took one smooth thigh in his
hand.  Gripping it tightly, he lifted it up around his hip.  The cool
air slipped between her thighs, caressing her heated skin and bringing her back
to her senses.
    “My lord, stop.  I – I’m getting you wet.”  She
whispered.  She could feel streams of water from her shift trickling down
her legs and arms, and the front of his dark shirt was wet and sticking to his
chest.
    He grinned at her.  “Aye, so you are.”  He kissed
his way to her ear and then breathed quietly, “Shall we see if I’m getting you
wet?”
    A vision of his warm hand between her legs, his rough
fingers touching and stroking her, rushed through her and she couldn’t stop the
long, shuddering moan from escaping her lips.
    He nipped her earlobe.  “That sounds like a yes to me.”
    Still gripping the back of her neck tightly, he let go of
her thigh and pushed his other hand between their bodies.  He traced the
tips of his fingers lightly across the front of her thigh.  Avery knew she
should have been moving her leg from where it was still wrapped around his hip,
but instead she squeezed her leg more firmly around him and held her breath.
 Her entire body tensed as she waited for his warm touch. 
    There was a sudden, loud noise in the woods behind
them.  He pushed her away immediately, spinning around and scanning the
trees.
    Her mouth red and her body trembling, Avery quickly stripped
off her wet shift and struggled into the shapeless dress.  She tapped
Tristan on the back with one finger.
    “What is it?”  She whispered.
    She watched curiously as he lifted his head and inhaled
deeply.  Without looking at her, he held out his hand.  “Let’s go.”
    She took his hand and allowed him to lead her back towards
the campsite.  Tristan was careful not to look at her.  Even back in
her shapeless grey dress, he was tempted to push