Capture an Eagle

He smelled of leather, wild sage, and prairie wind. His hard body pressed the length of hers sent heat raging through Mariah's veins. Never in her wildest imaginings had she thought to be kissed like this, so all consuming, so full of passion----and by Silver Eagle.Reveling in the strength of his lusty body molded to her softer curves, the familiar sounds of the woods----birds chirping, leaves rustling in a faint breeze, faded away. She brushed aside thought of the danger to them if caught like this.All she wanted, all she needed, was right here in Silver Eagle's arms, in his delicious kiss.Her fingers sank into his thick, coarse hair as he slanted his head to gain better access to her mouth. She found her tongue boldly dueling with his and felt the evidence of his desire against her soft flesh. The stiff coils of the bullwhip anchored at his side rubbed her pelvic bone.She gasped at the thought of making love with him.