Chapter 238
**Sara**
I floated on my back, letting the gentle current carry me. The sun warmed my exposed skin while the cool water lapped at my body. It felt deliciously naughty being naked in broad daylight - something I'd never dared to do before. Sure, I'd gone skinny dipping at night, but this was different. Every sensation was heightened under the bright sun.
"This is amazing," I called out to Tom, who was doing lazy laps nearby. "Why haven't I done this before?"
"Because you were too busy being responsible and proper?" He swam closer, water streaming down his chest.
"I can be improper." I splashed water in his direction. "I just usually save it for after dark."
"Is that so?" His hand caught my ankle underwater, tugging me toward him. "Tell me more about these improper nocturnal activities."
I let him pull me closer, enjoying the way his hands slid up my calves underwater. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
"I would, actually." His fingers traced patterns on my thighs. "In great detail."
"Sorry, Tom. That information is classified." I tried to swim away, but he caught me around the waist.
The water made everything feel dreamlike and surreal. My body slid against his as he turned me to face him, skin slick and cool from the stream. My breasts pressed against his chest, and I could feel every hard plane of his body.
"I have ways of making you talk." His voice was rough as his hands roamed lower.
"Torture won't work on me." I wrapped my legs around his waist, loving how the water made me nearly weightless. "I've been trained to resist interrogation."
"Is that what you call this?" His mouth found my neck, teeth grazing the sensitive spot below my ear. "Resistance?"
I tilted my head back, giving him better access. "I'm just gathering intelligence."
His laugh rumbled against my throat. "Is that what we're calling it now?"
Before I could respond with another smart-ass comment, his mouth captured mine in a deep kiss that made me forget all about our playful banter. His tongue swept inside, tasting of mountain water and pure Tom. I pressed closer, running my hands over his shoulders as the current swirled around us.
The kiss heated quickly, and his hands explored the slick skin under the crystal-clear water. The thrill of being completely exposed to nature and Tom's skilled touch sent electricity through my veins. The cool water and warm sun magnified each brush of his fingers.
"Still think this was a bad idea?" he murmured against my lips.
"The jury's still out." I nipped at his bottom lip. "I might need more convincing."
His hands tightened on my hips. "Challenge accepted."
His lips crushed mine, claiming my mouth with an intensity that left me breathless. The kiss deepened as we moved in sync with the water's rhythm, our passion threatening to pull us under. Tom's hands held my hips, his fingers digging into my skin as he pulled me against him.
The torrent of water cascading over us heightened the experience, creating a rush of sensations. The cool mist on my skin, the roar of the waterfall in my ears, the feel of Tom's hard body against mine was overwhelming in the best possible way.
"Christ, you feel so good," he muttered between kisses, his voice rough with desire.
"Mm, this is definitely better than brunch." I couldn't keep the smugness out of my voice.
In response, he slid his hands down to cup my ass, lifting me slightly so I was forced to wrap my legs around his waist again. I loved how his strong body supported me as he maneuvered us through the water toward the waterfall.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked, even though I had a good idea.
He didn't answer; he just kept kissing me and moving us closer to the source of the falling water. The pressure increased as we drew nearer, the spray hitting my back and shoulders like an invigorating massage.
Tom pressed me against the rock face, my back to the waterfall. The force of the water pushed against us, creating a private cave where we could barely see beyond our small space. I felt cocooned in our own little world, hidden and sheltered from everything but our raw desire.
His mouth left mine, trailing kisses down my neck as his hands slid up my thighs. "Still think you made a better choice with pancakes?" he teased.
"Maybe I can have both." I gasped as his fingers found my core, stroking me with slow, deliberate touches. "Breakfast in bed comes to mind."
Tom chuckled, his breath tickling my damp skin. "I like the way you think." His fingers teased my clit, moving in sensual circles that made my knees weak. "But first, I believe I have a challenge to complete."
"Oh, do you now?" I teased, rocking my hips against his hand. "And what exactly is this challenge you speak of, Tom?"
His thumb circled my clit, sending sparks of pleasure through my core. "To make you come so hard you forget your own name."
I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair. "That's a bold claim."
"It's a promise." His other hand found my breast, squeezing gently as his thumb continued its maddening rhythm. "You ready for this?"
"Been ready since the moment I saw you without your damn shirt on."
His mouth claimed mine in a ferocious kiss as he continued his assault on my clit. The roar of the waterfall filled my ears, mixing with my ragged breaths and the slick sounds of his fingers stroking me. My body felt heavy and boneless, held up only by his strong arms wrapped around my waist.
Tom broke the kiss, his mouth trailing down my throat. "Fuck, you feel so good, Sara," he muttered, his voice strained. "So fucking responsive."
"That's what you do to me," I panted. "It's your fault I'm like this."
I could feel his grin against my skin. "My fault? Last I checked, you're the one who's been rubbing your pussy all over me."
"Is that so?" I bucked my hips against his hand. "Maybe I'm just trying to get your attention."
"You've definitely got my attention now." His thumb pressed firmly against my clit, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. "Fuck, you're so wet for me."
"Mmm, I can't help it." I nipped at his ear. "You make me lose all control."
His fingers slipped inside me, thrusting in a slow, deliberate rhythm that made my knees weak. "You like that?"
"Yes," I gasped, my head falling back. "More."
He chuckled. "Greedy little thing, aren't you?"
"When it comes to you—" I arched my back as he hit a sweet spot, "—I want it all."
"You want my cock?" His voice was hoarse as his fingers pumped in and out, mimicking the rhythm I knew was coming. "You want me to fuck you senseless right here in the water?"
"Yes, please." I ground my hips against his hand, seeking more friction. "Fuck me, Tom."
"Say it again." His fingers curved upward, hitting my G-spot as he nibbled on my earlobe. "Say you want my cock."
"I want your cock," I moaned, beyond the point of caring how desperate I sounded. "Please, Tom, I need it."
He groaned at my words, his hips bucking reflexively against mine. "You have no idea how much I want to bury my cock inside that tight pussy and pound you until you scream."
"Then stop teasing and do it." I ran my fingers through his damp hair, holding his head in place as his teeth scraped gently down my neck.
"Not yet." His breath was hot against my skin. "I'm going to make you beg for it first."
"Not a problem." I pulled his head back by his hair to look into his eyes. "Get that perfect cock of yours inside me, or so help me, I'll strangle you with my bare hands."
He barked out a surprised laugh, his eyes sparkling with admiration. "Damn, you're something else."
"You have no idea," I purred, grinding my hips in a teasing circle. The water swirled around us, kissing every curve of my body as his hands left me momentarily to maneuver us toward the side of the waterfall.
"I love a challenge." He kissed me fiercely, biting my lower lip playfully before his hands slid down to cup my ass again. "But first, we need to get out of the water before our privates turn into shriveled raisins."
"Oh, right." I bit my lip, blushing as I realized our passionate interlude had taken so long that parts of us might have been partially pruned. "Water's definitely refreshing."
"Too refreshing."
"Too refreshing?" I waggled my eyebrows. "Since when has that stopped you?"
Tom's eyes gleamed, and he grabbed my hand, pulling me through the water towards the rocks where we'd discarded our clothes.
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