A soft growl rumbled from him. “I want to do that with you but later. It’s our bounding night. I want you to bathe and be naked when I return. Can you set up our bed?”

Her heart missed a beat as she nodded. “It’s like our honeymoon, isn’t it?” His mouth curved downward. “I don’t know that term.”

“A bounding night means we’re going to have a lot of sex, doesn’t it?” A grin bloomed. “Yes.”

“I’ll get the bath and put a bed down while you go hide the bike, but hurry.” She grinned at him.

He pointed to a bag. “Use three mats located there to make us a bed in the corner.” He pointed to a flat spot on the floor. His head turned so their gazes locked again. “I will be fast and I would like you on the mats naked when I return. Will you do this for me? I know human women don’t like to be told what to do but I would appreciate it if you could to this for me.”

Moving closer to him, Brenda reached up to put her hand on his chest. “I’ll be bathed, naked and spread out on that bed waiting for you. I’m not her, I’m nothing like her.” Brenda didn’t even want to say Tina’s name.

Rever nodded. “I know this. I’ll be back.”

Chapter Eight

The mats were laid out in the corner. Stacked together they were comfortable, inches of soft padding between the hard, unforgiving cave floor and her body. Brenda was naked, clean and shivering just a little. The fire helped heat the room but Rever would warm her up a hell of a lot better.

She’d hurried to get ready but wondered what was taking him so long. Rever had been gone for almost an hour at her guess and she couldn’t wait for him to return. She was sitting on the bedding with her attention fixed on the opening curve of the cave.

Movement finally caught her eye as Rever walked inside and shock hit her, seeing him wet and totally naked except for his boots that he toed off just inside the room, kicking them out of the way. She stared open-mouthed as he slowly stalked toward her, thinking he was absolutely beautiful and incredibly sexy. Muscles rippled along his body as he closed the distance between them and Brenda had to remember to breathe.

Rever stopped feet in front of her while she stared up his body, noticing that he was aroused in all his glory. She couldn’t help but focus her attention on his erect cock. The guy was thick, hard, and just as sexy as could be. He moved again, dropping to his knees, which drew her attention to his broad chest where wetness glistened on his skin making it appear that he’d been oiled to add to his beauty. She watched a few drops of water slide down his chest, one hovering at his puckered nipple.

Brenda finally remembered she could move, leaning forward slowly she got to her hands and knees to inch forward, crawling the few remaining feet between them. A soft growl rumbled from Rever’s slightly parted lips. His cock jerked slightly as she drew so close she was a breath away from him. She rose up on her knees so they faced each other, moving inches closer to him. Her sole focus fixed on that drop of water on his nipple that she didn’t hesitate to go for with her mouth.

Her tongue darted out to catch the drip before it fell. Rever tensed, his stomach muscles tightening so that every distinctive ridge lightly quivered. Her mouth closed over his nipple as her tongue swirled in a circular pattern over the bud. She tugged him into her mouth, sucking on him.

Two large, hot hands wrapped around her to cup her ass firmly, his fingers gripping her curved flesh. His chest vibrated against her nose and chin when another growl rumbled from Rever. His cock pressed into her soft belly when his hands yanked her closer until she found herself flattened against his large, firm body in a heartbeat.

The hands squeezed her ass tightly, drawing a moan from her.

“Brenda,” his voice was husky, deep. “Release me.” With regret she let go of him with a soft pop sound. She lifted her chin so she could appreciate the sight of his chest, taking in every inch of him as she slowly looked up to his chin to see that his head was tilted down. His incredible blue eyes were glowing when their gazes locked together. The hands gripping her lifted, her knees left the soft mat as he drew her body higher on his, never looking away from each other until they were nose to nose, literally touching.

“You are mine.”

She didn’t hesitate. “I am.”

His big body shivered a little but she knew he wasn’t cold. He took a deep breath, smashing her breasts even tighter against his chest. His hard cock was digging into her thigh now but it wasn’t uncomfortable. His hands eased their hold slowly, lowering her down again until her knees were touching the mat.

“Present yourself to me.”

Brenda swallowed hard, letting go of him as his hands left her ass. She walked backward on her knees to put a little space between them and then hesitated.

“Do you want me on my back with my legs spread or do you want me this way?” She turned around, dropping her hands to the mat so she was on her hands and knees. She turned her head, watching his face over her shoulder while she spread her thighs apart, bracing her knees. She knew what kind of picture she made as she spread her legs a little more and bent her arms enough to push her ass higher.

Rever admired the view, softly snarling a second before he inched behind her to curve his hands around her bent body. His full attention remained on her ass as his big hands slid along the curve from her thighs to her lower back, then down again. One hand slid between her legs, brushing against her pussy.

Brenda closed her eyes as Rever’s fingers explored her already wet sex, two of them teasing her slit, testing her, and pressed against her entrance but didn’t enter her. His digits slid lower and rubbed against her clit. He separated her with his fingers a little wider, just enough for her swelling bud to slide between those fingers before he pinched the sensitive flesh gently, trapping it to rub back and forth between his knuckles. A moan broke from Brenda’s lips.

“That feels so good.”

Rever’s response was another growl. There was something so primitive and male when he made those deep, rumbling sounds that turned her on more. He was such a big, powerful man, strong, huge really. But his touch was gentle as he continued to capture Brenda’s clit between his fingers, pushing them tighter against the curve of her body, which caused her sensitized nub to push out farther from between both digits.