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HAYDEN

“What did you say?” Did I mishear her?

Lana flushed, shying away. “Sorry, nothing!”

“Did you say you want to have sex with me?”

She looked at me with those big doe eyes filled with determination, nervous but unafraid. Stopping in the middle of the trail and pursing her lips, she gave a small, quick nod. Shit, she was serious.

“Out here?” I asked, was she serious? I was certain the heat from the midday sun was getting to me. No way a woman that gorgeous would ask something like that.

But if she did, then I wanted all of her.

I let a growl slip from my throat, need getting the best of me. She stood fast, body defiant and serious. I wanted her curves on my body, tits flopping with every thrust, my cock so deep inside her she would cry out loud enough to echo throughout the valley.

She nodded again, shrugging off her pack and setting it to the side of the trail. Lana’s hands bunched into fists at her sides, holding her composure. “Out here. Just the one time, no strings attached.”

I could see the heat of her nervousness bloom from her chest to her cheeks. She reached out a hand and gripped my sleeve at the elbow, pulling me into the trees.

I followed, throwing my day pack down next to hers and setting the rifle upright against a tree. She was a gift, and I’ll be damned even if it was on working hours. Lana stops in the shade of grand pines and pulled the hem of her plaid shirt free from her hiking shorts. Our movements are frantic, as if they would catch us out along an empty trail in one of the largest national parks in the country.

My skin is too warm, my body trapped in these clothes. My cock is hard and straining against my slacks, hot and wanting.

I grip my fingers at the collar of her shirt, pulling her to my body to capture her mouth with my own. She tastes of sweet chocolate and strawberry chapstick.

Lana moaned against my lips and my hands reach around her curvy body, pulling her harder against me, grinding my swollen bulge against the soft skin of her belly. I guide her hand down, pressing it against the swell of my aching cock.

Her hands caress me through the fabric, and I almost exploded right there.

I needed her now. I needed to claim her.

“Wait.” Lana pulls away from me, lips swollen from our kissing. “I want to go first.”

Go first? I stop, the ache in my cock close to driving me mad. I almost expected she had second thoughts and wanted to stop right there. Instead, she guides me back against the hardness of a pine and with mischievous eyes she gets on her knees, letting her fingers hook to the front of my slacks.

“Lana,” My excitement was setting my soul on fire, “I won’t be gentle.” I say, putting my fingers through her hair, tipping her head to look up at me.

“I don’t want you to be.”

My hands gripped her hair firm, pulling her closer and controlling her gaze. Her soft hands moved across my hips, sliding down my slacks and briefs just low enough for my cock to spring out hard as a rod.

Lana made a small gasp, and I worried she was regretting her decision when she saw how big I was. With a small lick to the bead of moisture at tip of my cock, she reached under cupped my balls, caressing them in one hand and stroking my cock in the other. I was already so close, every squeezing, stroking movement she made almost drove me to lose my mind.

She pressed her lips against the tip, rubbing across the head. Her tongue dashing out, swirling the hard curves. My hand gripped her hair harder. “Oh fuck, you are making me mad.” I growled.

Control was slipping. I focused everything in my mind on this stunning woman rubbing my cock across her lips.

She slipped the head into her mouth, sucking, tongue flicking. My legs shook and my muscles clenched. This was amazing, better than anything else I had ever dreamed. I needed more, and she delivered, pulling me deeper, head bobbing back and forth, sucking the soul from my body. She went deep. I could feel the back of her mouth close to the edge of her throat and she sucked back and forth.

Another growl escaped my lips. I was close. “Oh baby, I’m going to...”

I came hard, but she took it all with no hesitation, swallowing and give my sensitive balls a playful squeeze. Her tongue trailed up from the base as she slid away from me, dragging across my shaft. At the end she came off my cock with a sweet pop as her lips pulled from the tip.

My breathing was heavy and my cock’s hardness draining away as I processed what had just happened.

Never had I had a blow job that rendered me speechless.

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