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"That's because my mind is in the same place as yours. My body seems to crave your touches, your kisses, and I'm always ready to make love with you, Moon. I love you so."
He kissed her hard for that admission. "We are together in thoughts and actions." He smiled.
"Yes," she sighed with a happy smile. "Together."
They ate and traveled some more. But it was true they were not in a hurry to get back. He took time to romance her in every way. He'd pick her beautiful flowers. She taught him to dance like a white man.
And when it rained, they would stop and kiss like there was no tomorrow. It seemed sexy and alluring to kiss in the rain, to struggle to breathe and yet not want to stop kissing
.
"When I was a child, I liked to find puddles that I could splash in," she chuckled.
He splashed in one and she found one and splashed.
She'd never had so much fun and loved so hard before in her life. Just being with Moon was fun. Fun was something that completely stopped for her at twelve. Now she felt invigorated by his desire to please her in so many ways.
When some riders came upon their camp, they hid in a tree.
"Looks like someone left in a hurry." One man said as he spied the camp.
"Might as well set up camp since they made a nice fire pit." The man said.
"Alright boss."
Moon glanced at Lissa and suddenly kissed her. They stood there in the trees, kissing for a long time. Heated from his kisses and the way he managed to touch her, he pulled her dress up and entered her. But somehow, he managed to hide her from any prying eyes. This was a totally new experience, as they were in a tree, and they couldn't move about a lot or they'd fall. So, Moon, moved very slowly inside her. It was so terribly erotic, the way his eyes burned into hers, the way his movement was slow, building a fire that had them touching, and kissing but ever so still too. She moaned raggedly from the pure pleasure of his movements. It was primitive and so exciting to be wanted so badly. He silenced her moan with is lips as he slowly took her once more. It was so unexpected, so wild and sexy, she eagerly sought the orgasm that took it's time in coming. When it did, she nearly screamed the pleasure it evoked. She'd made love in a tree, and it was such a slow and thorough taking, he was careful not to hurt her in any way, but it made her so hot, she couldn't stop responding to the way he loved her. He held her so safe with his powerful arms. Even after the orgasm finally subsided, he stroked her with his shaft. She'd never dreamed making love like this could excite her so. She felt a warm heat surround them. Drugged by the look in his eyes, as he moved with gentle thrusts, that had her climbing him once more. The motion was like a soft rocking effect, gently loving her. She sighed, she moaned, she whimpered, and gave herself up to this moment with Moon that she would remember forever as another orgasm took her.
Finally satiated, they both slid down on the branch and held each other tightly. "That was so romantic," she whispered in his ear.
"There's something about us and trees." He chuckled softly.
"I'm liable to be pregnant before we ever get home." She sighed with such happiness in his arms.
"I pray we have children my love, but I do want some time with you first."
She smiled, "We are wicked." She whispered.
"No, we are in love," he smiled back, his voice low and husky as he stared at her. "I had to have you here, in this fashion, as this is where we fell in love, in a tree."
"I never wanted you more, than just now. You are truly the most exciting man I ever knew. I never dreamed we could do this here… and I will never forget it."
He kissed her long and thoroughly for that admission. His lips caressed her softly, as though they had all the time in the world to make love here. She was leaning against the trunk of the tree, he had mounted the branch and his kisses were like some wild magic. He brought her dress up so he could run his hands under it and touch her body as he kissed her and he made love with his lips, his hands, and his eyes. There were no words between them, only a total abandonment of submission of their love. As he made love with his hands, she reached to stroke his shaft. He moaned against her ear. When he kissed again, she opened her mouth to let him inside and their tongues mated.
Raising his head, he smiled. "The look in your eyes, is so beautiful," he whispered. He feather touched her lips.
But the people below stirred, and they broke apart. Cole was prowling around the camp now, something he rarely did unless something was amiss.
"Did you hear something?" Bill asked the other man.
"Yeah, it was probably a squirrel up that tree, I felt a small twig hit my arm."
"Go to sleep, we gotta ride hard tomorrow."
"Yeah, I know. You think we killed that old man?"
"I don't know. I wasn't going in there to find out. But he stopped shooting."
"Maybe we should have checked to see."
