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with the remains of something that had once been beautiful. “Poetic justice?”
    A harsh laugh escaped him. “Raw punishment.”
    “For me or for you?” A rebellious and not-too-brilliant impulse compelled Simone to kick her boots off, one at a time. Her feet had always been her thermostat. Maybe if she cooled off, they might get out of this with their clothes on. Yeah, that’s it.
    “Does it matter?”
    “Not right now.” She shifted under him, groaning as his rigid cock pressed between her thighs. God, I want to ride him! She tried to sit up, to regain the upper hand, but he refused to give up his ground. “We can’t do this.”
    “But we will.” His mouth claimed hers with a biting kiss, sweeping away any sense of reason or sanity.
    She fell back, pulling at his shirt and clawing bare skin. His belt buckle opened in her hand, and her pants slid down to her knees. “Get off me!” She slammed her body into his chest and hissed when his naked cock stabbed her bare thigh.
    Dash laughed on her neck as his lips dragged over her ear. “I know that trick, darlin’. You put up a good fight, but we end up fucking every time.” He bit her nipple through her shirt, and she gasped out loud. “This is no exception.” He grunted and slammed his hot erection into her slippery flesh.
    Oh sweet heaven, yes! She jerked her knee up, pulling free of her pants while he pounded her, every thrust driving home the message that he’d never forgotten her. Her spread legs welcomed him as if he’d never left.
    Dash shoved her shirt up to her chin, pushing her bra with it and exposing her breasts. She jammed her hands down his pants and clutched his ass while he tugged her nipples with his teeth. Heat licked her thighs, and she wrapped her legs around him, jerking him in deeper while her mind mounted a feeble protest. “Don’t.” But the long-neglected lust fought back, leaving her caught in the crossfire. “Don’t make me come.”
    “Ha.” He slipped his hand between their sweaty bodies and stroked her throbbing clit. “I can and I will.”
    Rather easily too. His touch sparked a yearning flame that raged out of control in a blinding flash. “Fuck no!” Simone gasped and panted as he leaned back and grinned, obviously quite pleased that she’d responded so quickly.
    “You’re still trembling.” He brushed his fingertips over a quivering nipple. “You must’ve really needed that.”
    How long had it been since she’d gotten laid? Didn’t matter. No one else had ever made her drip like Dash could. “We’re not done.” She took advantage of his gloating and shoved him on his back.
    Dash coughed in the resulting ash cloud, lying helpless in the dirt while she mounted him. “Darlin’,” he slid his hands over her thighs and held her firmly on his cock. “You can fuck me as long as you want.”
    She toyed with the urge to run off and leave him unfinished, but the hard flesh between her legs and his possessive grip kept her in place. She slid forward, angling her thrusts so his cock dragged along her swollen flesh. “As long as I get what I want.”
    “And that is?”
    “Revenge.” She rode him hard, banging his dick into the pussy he’d abandoned, making him beg for every slick inch of the pleasure he’d given up.
    “Fucking hell, woman.” He groaned and curled his fingers into her thighs. “You’re going to kill me.”
    Her laugh turned into a moaning gasp as her thrusts drove him deep. “No, I want you to live with this, knowing what you missed.”
    His eyes narrowed and he spanked her bare ass. “What makes you think I don’t?” He smacked her stinging flesh again, and the sound rang off the blackened trees surrounding them.
    “You never came back.” She clamped her hand over her mouth, stifling a sob as she stood and ran.
     
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    Dash gathered his wits as quickly as possible and stumbled after her, hitching his pants up when his belt buckle slapped his leg. The rough terrain and her