บททั้งหมดของ Blue Moon Rising: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

She unlocked the window and worked to slide it up. For a moment she thought it might be stuck, but eventually, the paint along the seam gave way and she was able to push it open without too much trouble.She let out a soft sigh of relief and grabbed her hiking bag and tossed it carefully out the window and then crawled out after it. She tugged the window closed, grabbed her bag and hurried off into the woods back toward town.Amanda moved as quietly as she could through the woods. They’d driven for at least an hour while she was awake and she had no idea how long she’d slept. She could be fifty miles away or a hundred. She didn’t need a map to guide her way; her sense of where to go was stronger now than it ever had been before. As she ran, her senses began to overload. The morning sunlight was too bright, even in the shadows created by the trees overhead she felt nearly blinded by the brilliance of the day. The cheerful birdsongs and animal sounds of the morning made her ears pound

Again, Amanda breathed in through her nose and she was hit with the scent of him, it matched the lingering scent on the woman, masculine and woodsy with a hint of smoke and it was strong, but it irritated her nose and repelled her. She took a step back, grimacing. Her head turned to the two men on Cole’s other side.She sniffed each of them in turn; each had their own particular scent, always masculine and always woodsy but each of them held a different tang. Where one smelled almost sweet, the other smelled somewhat like moss. While neither of them smelled particularly bad, their scents offended Amanda’s nose and she stepped back again, nose scrunched in distaste.The woman behind Cole spoke up. “I try to tell them that Marcus here is the only one of them who smells good and none of them believe me.” She flashed Amanda an all too knowing smile.Cole stepped forward, hands lifted in a placating manner as if he were approaching a frightened animal, which he may as well have been. Amand

A second later, that cry was answered as he thrust forward, filling her so full it nearly hurt. A cry of pain and pleasure tore from her lips and she pressed her cheek into the soft forest floor beneath her. He pulled her hips up and she went easily as he began to thrust into her with an almost desperate pace.His hands slid up her sides and hooked under her body, shoving her bra up to release her breasts and he grabbed them and began teasing and pinching at her nipples. Every touch sent flames of desire straight to her core. Her body tightened and clenched around him, eliciting a groan from Cole in response.Amanda couldn’t resist thrusting back against him even harder, demanding that he give her more. It wasn’t like her to be this way. It wasn’t like her to be willing to rut like an animal in the woods in the middle of the day. None of this was like her, and yet everything about it felt right.She felt the swelling in his cock as he continued to plunge into her with ever-increasing

A fallen tree had narrowly missed the little cabin, but some of the limbs had taken out a few of the window panes of one of the windows. She could get in that way if she needed to, but first, she went around front checking the front door. The knob turned easily and the door creaked open. It had been left unlocked.Amanda stepped inside and looked around. It was a single room with an old iron bed in one corner. The door opened right into the kitchen area which sported a wood-burning stove and a long L shaped counter with several cupboards lining the ceiling above the counters. There was an old pump style sink in the center of one of the counters. She walked over and primed the pump. On the fifth pump, water began to pour out of the spout and Amanda quickly leaned down to drink.She didn’t know who owned the place and she didn’t care. She could probably live there for a year and no one would even know she’d been there. It would work for the time being, at least. There was a small wooden

His hands continued upwards, fingers tracing along her ribs until they reached the undersides of her breasts. His hands shifted then to cup her breasts and his thumbs began to tease tiny little circles along her flesh. Those circles became larger the closer his thumbs moved toward her nipples but they always carefully avoided the little buds as they hardened and grew needier with each teasing swirl.He leaned his head forward and placed a kiss on her forehead, then moved down slightly and kissed her nose, then her lips and her chin, and then he kissed the hollow of her throat and the spot just between her breasts. Amanda moaned and writhed on the bed beneath him.He looked up at her with those dark eyes of his dancing with pleasure and hunger. At that moment, he allowed both of his thumbs to just barely brush the tips of her nipples. Amanda cried out in her sleep and writhed in her bed. Her breathing increased to quick little puffs as she tossed her head and the dream continued on.C