Chase spread the tartan blanket under a pine tree and then put their basket and cooler in the shade directly at the base. His human nose might not sense it, but their mingled scents covered the blue fabric, making her lower belly clench. The water was twenty feet from the edge of their picnic, with the cool water lapping deliciously at the soft bank, sending X-rated images dancing through her head.

There wasn’t another soul around, and he turned toward where she stood, flashing a crooked grin. “Join me for a swim, Mrs. Villarreal?”

Without waiting for an answer, he dragged the soft cotton tee shirt from his shoulders and stood with the afternoon light winking behind him. The sun on his tanned skin made him look even more Greek god-like, and when his hands moved to the button fly on his shorts, Cecily caught her breath.

“Wait—” She swallowed as her eyes dipped to his thick crotch. “What if someone comes?”

He stepped toward her and smiled down at her upturned face. His fingers slid to her waist, curling into the hem of her camisole. With a fluid move, he lifted the shirt off her shoulders, leaving her bare chest pressed to his, her nipples grazing his skin.

“Someone is definitely going to come,” he whispered, cupping her face. “I’ll see to that.”

Kissing him, she slid her hands around his back, gliding her fingers across his hard muscles before dipping them beneath the waistband of his shorts.

“You’re not wearing your bathing suit underneath,” she noted. “Or anything else.”

He smiled against her lips. “Just my birthday suit. It looks better, don’t you think?”

Sigh. Did he really have to ask?

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he said, giving her bottom lip a nip. “And I bet if I slip my hand between her legs, your pussy will be slick to the touch.”

Chase slid his hand beneath the bottom hem of Cecily’s summer skirt, his fingers pushing her panties aside. Her breath hitched as he drew a single finger across the seam of her moistening folds.

“Just as I thought. And that answers my next question.” Chase smirked, walking backwards with her toward the water.

“And what question was that?” she asked.

“How hard you want me to fuck you,” he answered.

“But we just—” She glanced toward the house up the side of the mountain.

He nodded, holding her arms so she didn’t fall. “Yes. We just did, and we will again. Over and over. Isn’t that the definition of a honeymoon?”

At the edge of the grassy bank, he loosened the tie at the side of her skirt, letting the fabric fall around her bare feet. He placed her hands on either side of his unbuttoned waistband, guiding her fingers to push his shorts from his hips.

Naked and gloriously erect, he stood back from her as she slipped her panties over her legs, leaving them with her skirt on the ground.

“Well?” he asked, holding out his hand. “You didn’t answer the question.” With one swift move, he lifted her into his arms and carried her down the bank and into the cool water.

“Jeez! It’s freezing!” Cecily shivered, wondering if the cold water would affect whatever Chase had planned.

He grinned, putting her down. Ripples in the water lapped at her naked breasts and her nipples stiffened against the chill. Dipping his head, he cupped her breasts, bringing his mouth to taste the rigid flesh.

She moaned, digging her hands into his hair. Chase bit down on one hard peak, letting one hand slide beneath the brown water to her pussy. He flicked his tongue to her nipple and then circled the bud before licking his way to the tender flesh beneath her ear.

“Slick and ready.” He nipped her earlobe. “Your pussy is wet and swollen, Cecily. What do you want, baby? And where do you want it?”

She wrapped her hand around his shaft and ran her palm along the ridged length. “I’ve got an idea,” she said, eyeing a bolder hidden in tall reeds. Tugging his hand, she led him toward the rock and patted the large flat surface. “Sit.”

With a smirk, he did as she said and slid his naked ass onto the sun-warmed stone. The water bobbed at his knees and Cecily waded in close, situating herself between his legs.

“You’ve worked me, now it’s my turn to work you.” She lowered her mouth to his jutting member, cupping his balls in one hand while stroking his hard length with the other.

She opened her mouth and traced the ridged edge of his swollen head, dropping lower to run the flat of her tongue along the corded vein until she reached the curved velvet peak again. Cecily took his full head into her mouth, opening wide to take him inch by inch until his dick scraped the back of her throat. Even then she relaxed her muscles and took his full length as far as he could go.

“Holy fuck!” he growled, fisting her hair. “Let me see you. Let me watch you swallow my cock whole.” He gathered her long, dark hair and moved it aside, turning her slightly so he had full view of her deep throat action.

“That’s it, baby. Take the whole thing. Nice and slow.” He hissed as her teeth grazed his corded flesh. “Use your hand. Mmmm, work me.”

Sliding him in and out of her mouth, she sucked his member, working him with her mouth and tongue, using her hand to milk his shaft. She glanced up, watching Chase’s jaw tense as she sucked hard and deep, moving her hand faster and faster along with her mouth.

“I’m going to blow my load,” he ground out and throwing his head back, he sucked a hiss through his teeth, driving his cock deeper into her mouth. Cecily squeezed his shaft, controlling his thrust as hot jets coated her tongue. She swallowed, milking every drop until she licked him clean.

His body went limp and he slumped forward, letting his cock slip from her mouth. He hugged her shoulders to his chest. “Just when I thought you couldn’t be any more amazing, you pull a deep throat. I think I lost consciousness for a moment there.”

She chuckled against his chest. “Surprises are something I’m good at, Chase.”

He straightened, cupping her cheeks as he looked down at her standing in the cold water. “There’s a whole hell of a lot you’re good at, Cecily, and I can’t wait to learn every one of them.”

He hopped down from the stone and then scooped her into his warm arms. “You’re shivering, but it’s for all the wrong reasons.”

She laughed. “Oh?”

He nodded, brushing his lips to hers. “If my wife is going to shiver, it’s going to be because I’ve made her come like a rocket. It’s your turn, lady. So, brace yourself. I’m going to fuck you boneless.”