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Ethan
I holdRylie so tight I feel her heartbeat against mine. With each breath she takes, her breasts press into my chest. It’s time.
“I’m on birth control, and I’ve been thoroughly tested,” she announces.
“Does that mean—”
“Have you been tested recently?” she asks.
“Yes. I haven’t been with anyone for awhile, too much going on,” I say. “Does this mean you’re ready to plunge off the falls?”
She looks over at the cascading waterfall. “Yes, and I want to feel you completely.”
“No condom?”
“Nope. I need to feel your skin.”
I feel my cock twitch and swell as she says the word ‘skin.’ I take her hand. “Come on.”
I feel anticipation and delight on the hike back to the car. We hold hands where the trail will allow it, and those moments when we aren’t connected feel like a void. I look back at each bend in the pathway to remind myself how beautiful she looks.
The yearning rushes up through my core. I stop before we leave the cover of the trees and pull Rylie to into my arms.
She leans her head back, and I press my mouth to hers. We wrestle our tongues together. My hands move down her back and settle on her perky round ass cheeks, and I squeeze them.
“Oooh,” she moans softly. “I’m ready to feel those hands everywhere.”
“I’m about to pull down those shorts right here,” I say tugging on the hem of her jean shorts.
“I’m about to let you,” she says looking around, nervously.
I thought I had a plan but it’s been completely usurped by the heat of desire powering at my skin lining. Her innuendos and the hunger in her gaze have completely floored me as she makes it more than obvious that she’s ready for me.
Now.
I pull her to one side in the thick brush and push her up against a tall tree. First I double ensure that it’s not a species beloved by ants or any other crawlies I happen to know Rylie doesn't like, from her nose wrinkle at Caden’s friends. The heat in my veins has taken over every rational thought. The repression and secretive sneaking around we’ve had to do to even speak to each other has suddenly igniting like brushfire.
I’ve had to wait for her to long and I’m done. I need Rylie and I will have her right now. I can tell she wants me too. As I drop to my knees to rip her shorts down her legs, her hands clasp my head, groping as though she’d like to tug at hair that’s not there.
Her shorts are half down her thighs and I’m floored by the sight of her red panties, soaked through with her juices. Her legs flinch and her body pulses as I trail my fingers from her ankles to the top of her inner thigh.
“Oh,” she moans. She slides her hand under the red fabric to touch the ache I know is pooled there. I grab her hand.
“Not yet,” I rise and grit into her ear.
I take both hands and pull them back above her head. She wiggles and squirms as I kiss her neck while running a feather light touch over her silken panties. My mouth slams down over hers and I delve forcefully into her mouth, tongue fucking her as hard as I’m about to take her tight pussy. One hand restrains her hands high while the fingers of the other are occupied teasing circles on her bulging clit through the fabric.
She turns her head and gasps, “I need more, please.”
“In good time,” I whisper.
I slip a single finger under the lace edge, to slide along the outer edge of her pussy lips. Rylie moans again even as my tongue claims hers. Her sound reverberates through my mouth, as we’re locked together fiercely as a pair of mating beasts. She bucks against me, struggling to free her hands, but I hold her firmly restrained. The gentle torture is going to take her pleasure to a high she’s never experienced before. She’s gushing over my fingers as hard as that waterfall but a million times more breathtaking.
I release her mouth and nuzzle my face into her neck. I can feel the heat emanating from her as I move from trailing kisses light, then hard, across her skin. She moves and writhes like a tethered animal, her moaning growing louder as I stroke the lightest touch over the point of her clit.
“Oh, please,” she groans. “Please, please, please…”
