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I clamber onto his lap when he sits up against the side of the cave, his back against the rock wall. I lift myself up, wet and ready, and sink onto his cock. We moan in unison when he pushes into me, and I gasp, my body adjusting to his size.
When I start rocking my hips back and forth, Brett wraps his arms around me and his eyes are locked on mine. I rock harder and faster and gasp as I fuck him.
I’m already headed to my first orgasm, and my skin feels like it’s on fire. Brett rocks his hips with mine, and I cry out when pleasure erupts at my core.
Brett holds me tightly and shifts, laying me down on the rock so that I’m beneath him. He puts a hand on my hips to steady me, and his other arm under my head so I’m not on the rock with my head. It’s sweet of him. Caring. Very…selfless.
He pushes into me again.
“I’m sorry I called you selfish,” I gasp.
“You’re apologizing to me right now?” he asks.
I nod.
He kisses me. “It’s fine.”
“I was wrong—”
“Shut up,” he mutters and kisses me again, and I stop talking.
Brett rides me harder and harder. I know I’m going to have scratches on my back after this, but I don’t care.
His hips slap against mine as he rides me harder and harder, and I’m on the way to a second orgasm. Nothing else matters right now.
When I orgasm again, I wrap my legs around Brett’s waist and he bucks his hips harder and harder. I cry out as he draws out my orgasm. He shortens his strokes and he grunts and moans, too.
Just before he releases, he pushes himself into me as deep as he can and I feel him jerking and throbbing inside of me as he fills me up.
I gasp, and he kisses me again.
We ride out the orgasms together.
When it’s over, Brett collapses on me, breathing hard. His heart hammers against my ribs and his weight is almost too much to bear. But I like how close he is to me, and I don’t mind.
Finally, he rolls off me.
“That was…”
“Unexpected,” I say, finishing his sentence for him.
“You’re unexpected,” he says and plants a kiss on my lips. We make out for a short while longer, until Brett breaks the kiss and looks up.
“Do you hear that?” he asks.
“What?”
“The storm…I think it’s easing up.”
I listen, and he’s right. The rain falls in a steady stream, I can hear the rustle, but the thunder stopped and flashes of lightning no longer part the sky.
“Let’s get dressed,” Brett says. “They’ll be back for us soon.”
I nod, and we get dressed. It’s harder to get into wet clothes than out of them, and we help each other. It takes a lot of tugging and laughing and stumbling over each other, but finally, we look decent again.
“Are you going to be okay getting down?” Brett asks.
I nod. “I think I can manage.”
