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Grabbing a blanket from the recliner Joe threw it around his back and wrapped his arms around Jasmine. His penis fell limp along the crease of her perfect teardrop-shaped ass.
“Must be cold in here…things have some shrinkage.” Jasmine giggled.
Joe pinched her ass making her shriek. His hands reached forward and he cupped her breasts. The wind raced through the door again, making Jasmine close her eyes and lean into Joe’s body.
As he kissed her ear and neck she reached her arm up to him, exposing her skin to the cold air and letting goose bumps trace along her flesh. He felt them as he grasped harder on her breast and pulled gently on the nipple between his fingers.
Jasmine’s mouth opened as he kissed the side of her face, searching, seeking his in return. He could feel himself rising against her ass as he moved his hand to her abdomen and pulled her torso against his. Her hair fell forward along her face as she leaned over. Joe kept kissing her back as she stepped into the doorway holding the frame with her hands. The air was cold but their bodies were hot from the passion of the moment.
Joe grabbed at her, trying to pull her from the door to the bed but she refused. “I don’t want to go anywhere. This is so perfect.” She spoke as if she was in a fantasy come true.
Not one to want to ruin a mood like this, Joe obliged by coming up behind her. He knelt down and brought his hand up between her legs. Pulling back against her tummy, he kissed the cheek of her ass. She leaned forward, moaning deeply as if telling him he was moving in the right direction.
In the distance, a wolf howled. Maybe the animals were in heat, in need of mating, like Joe and Jasmine. The full moon brings out the inner animal in many beasts.
Jasmine shuddered, moaning again as Joe’s thumb rubbed her clit in a circular motion. Her breathing was becoming deeper as his mouth kissed along the crevice of her ass to the wetness between her legs. She looked out the window at the moon glaring brightly at them. The wind picked up and the sound of leaves and bushes rustling against the cabin walls made their passion inside the cabin feel almost as vigorous as the night winds.
Joe’s tongue darted out along the crease between her legs as his thumb continued to rub her blossoming bud. As his hot mouth breathed her in, she felt herself leaning further forward, letting his tongue explore inside her. This was her primal desire.
Joe licked along the folds of skin but not yet prying them apart. She could only imagine the throbbing passion between his legs as he kissed her wet flesh.
Her deep moan echoed through the cabin as Joe finally pierced the opening of her pussy, letting the heat escape. Jasmine became breathless from the need to feel him taste her again. She panted loudly as Joe rubbed her deliberately and tasted her once more, sucking at the juices within her.
With her hands on her knees, Jasmine couldn’t stand it anymore. She stood up and turned around pulling Joe’s face between her legs. Resting her thigh on his shoulder, she leaned into his mouth.
His hand grasped her ass, digging his fingers into her flesh. Jasmine looked down and watched as his tongue darted in and out, brushing against her clit. She knew how much Joe liked eating her out and she loved how he could sense where to dip his tongue to drive her over the boundaries of pleasure.
Jasmine looked to the sky and grasped her breasts, tweaking the erect nipples between her fingers as her body tightened.
He continued to tongue long strokes along the thin flesh covering her pussy. His nose would follow, rubbing against her clit with the stiffness of the cartilage as he moved to lick again. Up and down, up and down, the long steady licks made Jasmine feel fragile and about to break under the building stress being applied to her aroused and swollen folds.
She grabbed Joe’s head and pressed it into her body even more, almost grinding his face against her mound. Joe growled, vibrating a hum through her pubic bone that shivered up her spine when she melted and came.
Jasmine giggled as her legs finally weakened.
Joe dropped baby kisses on her pubic hair and then blew a big belly buster noise on her tummy, which sounded like a big old fart in the quiet of the night.
Jasmine looked at Joe and knelt down in front of him so they were eye-to-eye. She took his face in her hands and kissed him ever so gently, then rubbed her cheek to his and felt the warmth of him. As her arms wrapped around him Jasmine lay back feeling the cold floor creep through her hot body.
Joe sat on his heels before her with his extremely hard cock standing proud.
Jasmine spread her legs letting him see his favorite place, and he looked appreciatively at her body as the moonlight scattered light across the peaks and valleys of her curves.
Propping himself above her like he was doing a push-up, he lowered his mouth to hers, just letting their lips touch enough to feel the burn. Their tongues met and he knew her taste was still on his face and his tongue.
Jasmine could smell her own scent, and taste what Joe loved eating so much. Her eyes closed and she moaned quietly, slipping into his mood.
Joe held himself steady as Jasmine raised her leg and rested it on his back. She tucked the other one around his legs, aligning her pussy just below Joe’s hard cock as if waiting for him.
She kissed his strong arms as they propped his body above her, not wanting to hurt her with his weight. Jasmine kissed up his biceps and ran her arm down his chest and stomach to the tip of his penis. The tip was slick with anticipation and he felt her touch the seeping fluid and bring her finger to her mouth. She sucked the shiny fingertip, making Joe wobble above her.
Her small hand reached down and pushed his cock to the juicy opening of her pussy. The heat radiated from inside of her and she wrapped her arms around him. In one smooth drive, he slid the length of his shaft deep into the furnace of her lust.
They both moaned and Joe stayed frozen inside the warmth of her. It was like coming home. A perfect moment in time, when you feel both content and safe. Jasmine kissed his neck and he pulled up and out, feeling her inner walls flex against the skin of his cock. Every time with her felt like the first time—it was always different and special.
Jasmine raised both legs to the middle of his back and locked them together. Joe’s arms were strong but weakening as he thrust deep into her over and over again. Jasmine dragged her nails along his chest as she felt the first wave of passion sweep over her as well as a burst of cold wind.
Joe cried out as Jasmine closed her eyes and tightened her inner vaginal walls along his shaft, digging her nails into his body as she felt the swelling of passion inside her once again.
