Page 116 of Saving Her


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Strangely enough, I had never thought much about making love outside, as I usually wasn’t that kind of person. I felt that sex should be a personal experience, rather than a rebellious endeavor.

However, as Johnathan started to slide my shirt off my shoulders and urge my nakedness, I didn’t care about anything, other than being with him.

Ravenously, we pawed at one another, removing one another’s clothing hastily, eager to unwrap the gift of one another.

When Johnathan’s chest was revealed to me, I pressed him down, so that his back was against the dirt. I drug my fingers lightly down his robust chest, gliding over his abdomen and finally, picking teasingly at the waistband of his jeans.

He growled in response as our visceral reactions started to control the desires of our flesh.

We were hungry for one another and the arguing we had done previously, contending with the emotion we had both displayed within the past few days was brooding.

It was obvious that we both felt an intense surge of need, transpiring through our bodies. We wanted to leave the world behind and revel in the oneness of one another.

Our hearts and souls called out to each other, even though we had fought and even though there was so much left unsaid between us, words were useless to us now.

I ducked down, seductively surrounding the epicenter of his manhood, while my fingers traced the jeans with a tantalizing slowness. I wanted him to feel an intense sense of longing. I wanted to torment him like he was so fond of tormenting me.

After playing with the jeans for a moment, my hand covered the bulge, which I knew was waiting to be revealed.

I looked up and grinned at him, in a seductive, yet teasing manner as I kneaded him, leaving the pants in between our touch.

As I moved, I slid down, pressing myself against his leg.

Again, I looked up at him, before carefully, I unhinged his pants, finally unveiling his already starkly enthusiastic member.

My body shook as I gazed upon it, instantaneously yearning for it to be inside of me.

Even though it hadn’t been all that long, I had missed him and from the eagerness of his physique, regardless of what Johnathan said, he missed me as well.

Tossing the jeans to the side, I glided myself up and eased myself toward him. I stroked my womanliness, which was already moist and waiting for his entry, up his manliness, before swinging back down.

Straddling him, I clasped my fingers around him and started to stroke, easily and with a slow precision, so that he felt every bit of my movements.

He grinned, leaning his head back and enjoying the foreplay, as I took my thumb and ran it over the tip of his manliness.

Even though he didn’t say anything, I felt his body jerk in reaction and so, I continued to tease him by tugging and stroking him, until I started to feel a need.

At first, it was fun, but eventually, I wanted to be the one, feeling the slow, intricate movements I was creating with my hand.

So, I repositioned myself carefully and after a few strokes, warming my intentions, I inserted him inside me.

I heard Johnathan gasp as I eased down, before pulling up and then returning, in the same slow, tantalizing motion that I had started with.

I closed my eyes, pleased to feel him filling me as every movement pressed deeper inside me.

I groaned as he became slick and my body insisted that I go faster. I swallowed hard and eased myself up, pressing my breasts against him.

Johnathan reacted by grasping each of my breasts and kneading them with just the right amount of force.

I closed my eyes and sat up, focusing on thrusting myself up and down, trying to hold the advancing astonishment of climaxing off as much as I possibly could.

I was enjoying this immensely. Not only did Johnathan make my entire body feel free, the openness of our surrounding, the scent of the earth and the raw feel of it beneath us was invigorating.

It almost felt as though I was becoming one with the earth, as well as with Johnathan.

Laying closer to h

im, I dragged my fingers across the dirt, trying to stave off the ultimate finally, leaving deep, raked ridges in the ground.

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