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the sounds of children playing had completely faded away. Not letting go of her hand, he turned and looked into her eyes.
    “I guess he flew away.”
    Callie found herself laughing. “Was there really a bald eagle out here?”
    Derek pulled her into him and leaned his face down close to hers. “Maybe there was, but all I’ve been able to focus on today is you.”
    She breathed in his scent, unable to mask the raw need his words aroused. “Don’t tease me, Derek.”
    “Not even if it makes you feel good?”
    “How good?”
    Callie felt the familiar liquid rush building up between her legs, pooling at the tip of her breasts.
    “Really, really good.”
    He guided her over to a patch of ground far beneath the huge canopy of an oak tree and pressed her back into the bark of the tree, then leaned into her, shielding her from the cold.
    “One day we’re going to do this properly. Warm and cozy in bed.”
    Callie shivered at the thought of getting to do this with Derek one more time. In a bed, even. It was too delicious to believe. But then again so was the velvet feel of his lips as they stole her breath away.
    Feeling bold, she said between kisses, “I like being crazy, being bad with you.”
    He smiled against her lips. “Me too, sweetheart. I love the way you wrap your legs around me. How slick you get when I’m pumping in and out of you. How ready you are for me all the time.”
    She swallowed and licked her lips. “I’m ready now,” she whispered.
    Deftly he threw his gloves to the ground and unbuttoned the fly on her snow pants. Unzipping them, he slid his warm hands onto the soft skin of her belly, just grazing the edge of her already damp sex.
    “Mmm,” he murmured against her ear lobe, sucking it into his mouth, “you are ready, aren't you?”
    The feel of his mouth against her brought goose bumps to her skin that had nothing to do with the cold. She arched her hips into his hands, forcing his fingers to slide across her swollen nub into her wet folds.
    “I want to see you come again, Callie.”
    He made several slow, torturous circles over her aroused flesh and then slipped his fingers down lower and into her.
    “Come for me, sweetheart,” he said against her lips and Callie, who wanted to please him more than anything else in the world, felt everything inside and outside go perfectly still, as if the whole universe was waiting for her to explode.
    Derek looked into her eyes and one simple word, “Now,” was all it took.
    She closed her eyes as the earth starting spinning fast, too fast. She came out of her body and lifted higher and higher. Everything turned red, then black, as pleasure coursed through her. And then she was kissing him and he was kissing her back, their lips mating in perfect rhythm to her waves of ecstasy.
    Derek quickly stripped off his winter coat and laid it on the ground, seemingly impervious to the cold. Gently, he lowered Callie onto it.
    She lay back on her elbows and looked at him, excitement making her breath come out in short, quick white puffs of air.
    “I wish I could take off all of your clothes and see you naked,” he said as he pulled her pants and soaked panties down far enough to spread her thighs.
    “Later,” she said, not feeling the least bit inhibited about lying in the snow in the forest, naked from her waist to her ankles.
    “Later,” he echoed as he bent his head over her mound, lapping at her sweetness with his tongue.
    Callie arched up into his mouth. She felt like she could come and come and come and come and it still wouldn’t take the edge off her arousal.
    He slipped his tongue inside of her in one firm, long stroke and then another. Callie gasped and her muscles clenched around his tongue. She cried out as her orgasm ripped through her, the sound muted by the thick canopy of the pine tree. Derek replaced his tongue with two fingers and sucked her into his mouth, faster and faster, harder and harder. She writhed beneath him, her fingers tangled in his thick brown hair.
    She was tumbling through space, dizzy with pleasure as he reared up over her, pushing her thighs open just a little more so that he could kneel between her legs.
    Callie opened her eyes and saw his erection, hard and already sheathed within a condom.
    She wanted to reach out her hand to stroke him, to fill her small hand with the heavy weight of his shaft, but before she could even think about taking off her gloves, he was unzipping her coat and running his hands over