The sound of their heavy breathing and their loving filled the air. Wynn loved the sound of their slapping bodies. Kade’s fingers came down to rub her clitoris into a frenzy.
“Oh, Kade...”
“Come for me, baby.”
He ground himself hard into her pussy, and her body exploded around his thick cock. Kade groaned his approval as she rode him until her sex stopped flexing tight. Kade pulled his glistening sex out of her and moved her off his lap.
“Bend over the back of the seat.”
Wynn kneeled in the middle with her waist half into the back of the seat. Kade took both wrists and showed her where to hold onto. There were bars on the back window that Wynn wrapped her hands around. Kade kneeled behind her, rubbing his cock over her pussy and ass. Kade pulled her hips up and dipped his cock into her pussy.
He held her tight for a moment as he tried to slow down the need to take her fast. She felt him twitching deep within her core. Wynn reared her hips back, and Kade pinched her ass with his hands.
“Wrong move, baby. I can’t stop now.”
“Oh, Kade...take me. Take me fast and hard.”
He held her shoulders tight as he flexed his long, thick cock in and out of her pussy. Wynn felt his sex tighten harder as he sexed her. He flexed his thick shaft in and out, over and over until she felt core spasm again. Kade reached around and grabbed her nipples, pinching them and pulling on them to intensify her orgasm. She cried out his name as her orgasm spiraled into another one. Kade growled deep within the back of his throat, sending the rumble down to his sex. She felt his cock flex out hard, and he jerked it out.
Kade let go of one of her breasts to grab his cock, and she knew he was ripping the condom off his shaft. He placed the plump head of his cock on the rim of her anus as he pumped himself off. Wynn felt his orgasm shatter through his entire body as a hot stream of cum shot over her bottom. He held her tight. Kade was breathing hard as he eased back, lowering her dress around her hips.
He kissed her neck, scraping his teeth over her shoulder.
“You’re amazing,” he said.
She thought about the secrets she was keeping. Guilt mixed with her spiraling emotions. “Thanks. You’re not so bad either.”
Kade pulled the flaps of his jeans closed and adjusted his cock back inside his jeans. Wynn smoothed her spaghetti straps back up her shoulders and sat back down in the passenger seat. Kade ran a hand through his hair as he eased back behind the wheel.
He shifted the car into drive and headed back toward the main road. “I’ll give you back your shoes on one condition.”
It was sounding a lot like blackmail. The corner of her mouth lifted. “I’m listening.”
“You go climbing. You climb with me.”
She lowered her voice. “So you’re a climber.”
“Yeah, I am. I can keep up with you, too,” he said.
Wynn pretended to think about it as Kade pulled his big truck up next to her Jeep. “Doesn’t working for the Forest Service conflict with your ideals as a climber?”
He put the truck in park and looked at her hard. He reached around her shoulders and pulled her closer. Kade rubbed his hot fingers over the sensitive part of her neck. He kissed her passionately, dipping his tongue deep within her mouth.
He pulled a breath away. “No it doesn’t. I wasn’t always a special agent with the Forest Service.”
“Oh?”
“I worked for the Secret Service for twelve years.”
She wanted to know more about that, but she didn’t ask. There wasn’t any information in his personnel file about his work for the Secret Service. “You really don’t want me climbing alone, do you?”
“No. You could get hurt and wouldn’t have anyone to help you.”
“Fine. I won’t climb alone. Are you free tomorrow?” she asked.
“I have the day off.”
She pulled away and slipped her heels back on. “Good. I’ll give you a call. Maybe we can climb tomorrow,” she said.
Wynn went to snag the Scarpas but didn’t make it far before Kade’s hand reached out and stopped her.
“I’ll bring those when I meet up with you tomorrow.”
“You really don’t trust me on this, do you?” she asked.
He grinned. “No, I don’t. You’re my rule breaker.”
She smiled. “Meet me at Eagle Point Buttress. We’re climbing Pussy Whipped tomorrow afternoon at one.”
The corner of his mouth lifted. “Are you trying to tell me something?”
“No, not at all.”
“That’s a nice area. It tends to get rowdy with campers that drink. I’ve had a few bottles thrown at my head when I’m climbing.”
“That’s why we’re going during the week. I’ve heard there’s a waterfall, too...”
“There is. It’s a nice place to camp in the summer,” he said.
“See you tomorrow, ranger.”
Wynn got out of his truck feeling like she won, but the feeling didn’t last long. Next time they hooked up, she was planning on letting him know that this was just a casual fling. She couldn’t keep things going like this. She needed to rule him out so she could move on.
She was a rule breaker, always had been.
Wynn knew Kade followed the rules, so she hiked out to Pussy Whipped early. She was just coming through the clearing when she caught sight of Kade’s bare, muscled back glistening in the sun. Her breath left her, and it took her a moment to remember to breathe. Morning sunshine worshipped his back like an obsessed lover.
He hadn’t heard her approach. He was squatting as he ran the rope through his hands, checking for defects in the fibers. She watched his muscles go to work for him as he moved. Wynn had quiet footsteps when hiking through the woods. Slowly, she lowered her bag of gear to the ground and crept up behind him.
She covered her hands over his eyes.
He jumped and whirled around, taking her down to the ground in one athletic move that was a blur of movement. The air left Wynn as her backside hit the ground hard, and Kade covered her with his body. Her eyes were wide as she looked up at him. An animal look was on his face as he realized too late that it was her. His eyes widened, and he loosened his hold.
“Wynn?”
She wasn’t hurt, only startled at the sheer power that gave him the ability to move that way. It was almost inhuman. It made her wonder what other skills he had that she didn’t know about.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked.
He looked upset. She grinned and touched his jaw. “No. I’m sorry...I startled you.”
He gave her a quick kiss on her lips and helped her to her feet. “You’re early.”
“I thought I’d give the route a quick look before you got here,” she confessed.
He gave her a look that challenged her to bear her soul. “I’m glad I got here early, then.”
She checked out the equipment he brought. He had a rope and Black Diamond carabiners. Trad climbing involved a lot of safety equipment. There were two harnesses on the rock, right next to her yellow Scarpas. Her shoes. She sat down and toed her feet into her climbing shoes. She laced them up and stretched her legs out.
“We doing trad?” she asked.
“That okay with you?”
“Sure. It’s been a while for me,” she said. “Who goes first?”
“Ladies first,” he said.
She took the harness he offered and slipped it over her tight-fitting climbing pants. Kade came over and helped her cinch in the legs and waist. His possessive gaze moved over her blue sports bra. He gave her a good pull in the center, bringing her in close. He gave her a kiss with his eyes open. There were questions in his eyes as his gaze moved over her body, and he stepped back. She knew he wasn’t bold enough to ask her if she was wearing her workout thong. She tightened the buckle down on the harness and clipped on her chalk bag. She then hooked on the cams she’d be using as anchors as she climbed the route first.
Kade harnessed up and clipped the rope into his carabiner. “Ready?” he asked.
“I think I am.”
“Belay?” she asked.
“Belay on.”
“Climbing,” she said.
“Climb on.”
Wynn chalked her hands and headed for the rock. She started out slow, feeling the rush of adrenaline that came with starting a new climb on a new rock. She climbed up ten feet before fitting her first cam between a crack in the rock. She pressed the center of the cam in and let go. It snapped out, creating a safety anchor if she fell. She reached between her legs, pulling the slack of rope up to clip it into the carabiner hanging from the cam.
Climbing became a quiet dance of peace and serenity. She was shocked she felt it with Kade keeping her tied down to the rock. With each move, she felt as though she were moving closer to trusting him with the truth about what she was doing down here.
She didn’t understand how this man had managed to slip his way into her heart so quickly. Or more importantly, how she allowed him to come inside without protecting her heart at all cost. She placed more cams as she climbed higher.
Halfway up, Wynn looked down the cliff to see Kade watching her closely. He gave her slack in the rope and tension where she needed it, and he anticipated each of her moves with checking the route above her head.
“Nice!” Kade yelled.
A thrill danced over her skin. She wanted to impress him. “Thanks.”
Distracted by Kade’s praise, she missed a critical hold for her right hand. That left a bad one. Wynn went for the bad one anyway, knowing she’d have to move off it fast.
“Easy now. You have a better hold off to your right. There’s a nice pocket there.”
She trusted Kade and went for it, finding the spot fast. Her left leg swung out without a hold as she leaned into the new one. Her hand went a second later, and she did a barn door off the cliff wall before she swung back in, hitting the rock. Wynn dug her toe onto the face of the rock as she back stepped to keep from doing a barn door again. She placed another critical cam and locked herself in with the rope.
The crux of the climb was still to come. She had to pull it together.
“You got this, Wynn. Just a few more holds to crank out!”
He was right. She moved smoothly through the route after that. She topped out, pulling the rope up between her legs as she did. Wynn sat on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the wide open view of the gorge.
Wynn was breathing hard as she rested her hands off her knees. They were red and swollen from the workout. Chalk still dusted them in patches. A long scratch she didn’t remember getting skipped down her arm. She loved the feeling that came just after a hard climb. It was the ultimate high and an almost orgasmic release. It was that way for most climbers.
“You okay?” Kade called.
“Yeah, off belay!”
“Belay off,” Kade said.
“Rope!”
Wynn dropped the rope over the side of the cliff, and Kade stepped back out of the way as the rope fell to the ground. She circled around the cliff edge, finding an easy place to down climb the cliff.
Then it was Kade’s turn.
She took on the role of belayer by clipping into the rope. She watched him work his way up the side of the cliff with an animal ease that most hard-core rock climbers had. When he topped out, he down climbed, taking out the cams as he went.
Kade was grinning with a boyish charm as he stepped back onto the ground. “Have you seen the waterfall?”
“No. It’s close?” she asked.
“It’s just a short hike along the cliffs.”
They packed up their gear, and Wynn switched into her hiking shoes. Kade carried their gear as they hiked. The heat and humidity of summer faded as they stayed within the shade of the cliffs. Wynn heard the sound of the waterfall before they rounded the cliff, seeing it.
“Oh, wow!”
Kade grinned. “I know. Take off your shoes.”
Water rushed over rocks, highlighting the green algae growing on boulders. The water rushed into a lagoon deep enough to swim in. Kade dropped their gear and started kicking off his shoes. He looked around before dropping his climbing pants to the ground.
Wynn’s mouth dropped open when he walked naked to stand beneath the waterfall. He washed and rinsed his body. A rainbow of colors reflected through the water onto the hard lines of his muscled body. He purposely kept his backside to her. Wynn kept her clothes on as she walked over the rocks and under the overhang that created the waterfall. Kade turned and pulled her close. Wynn gasped as his erection hit her solidly in the belly.
“I’ve been dying to know if you’re wearing a thong under your climbing pants,” he said.
“Have you now?” she asked.
Mist from the water quickly wet her clothes. Kade ran his hands down her hips, hooking his thumbs into her pants. He rolled them down over her hips and groaned when he caught sight of her white-and-purple polka dot thong. He smoothed her pants down to her ankles and she stepped out of them.
“Come swim with me,” he said.
Wynn left her thong and sports bra on as she took Kade’s hands. He led her into the deep end of the lagoon, behind the falls. She sensed that he didn’t want sex. There was something more he needed from her right now, and truthfully, there was more she needed from him. The intimacy should’ve frightened her, but it didn’t. A small part of her knew she wasn’t ready to give her heart over to him.
Below the water, Wynn reached out and stroked Kade’s shaft. He groaned and settled her hips around his thighs. Wynn didn’t let go of his throbbing rod.
“Tell me about your work with the Secret Service. Did you protect the president?” she asked.
“No. I was assigned to a diplomat in Greece.”
Kade’s eyes closed, and his hands came around to grab her ass. She stroked him again. “Why’d you leave?”
“I missed living in the US full-time. I got injured in the line of duty, too.”
“What happened?” she asked.
“I was shot.”
She had noticed the scar on his abdomen but never imagined that it could be a bullet wound. “I’m sorry.”
“I’m not. It changed my life for the better. If I was still in Greece, I never would’ve met you.”
She tightened her grasp on his cock as she stroked it down to the base and up to the tip. She didn’t to want to look at what he said too closely. Not when she was lying to him with every move she made.