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And yet we didn’t care. And that’s what made it even more special than it ever could’ve possibly been back on campus.
I thrust gloriously upward, spearing her, causing her to cry out as her pretty little mouth opened in a perfect ‘O’. I wanted to kiss her some more. I wanted to drink her mouth forever, but all that could come later. Right now all I wanted was to ravish her body from within… to screw her hard and deep and fast. To fuck her with such intensity and fury that her screams echoed off the walls of the surrounding cavern, only to ring in our ears as we continued rutting like animals.
“Oh my God, oh my God…” she breathed, moaning the words more than saying them. Her body was amazing; it moved and churned and rolled like a machine as she ground herself into my lap. And she held on hard. Pulled me forward, into the warm, wet valley between her breasts. Rolled her fingers into my hair and shoved me against one nipple, grunting her encouragement as I sucked, and licked, and nibbled it hard in my mouth.
Her orgasm came quickly: an explosion of screaming and shuddering as I felt her going off all around me. Her pussy was molten. Hot from the waters, yes, but super-heated from the inside as it convulsed in a series of rhythmic spasms as she climaxed around my cock.
Eventually Morgan slumped forward, holding me against her as I kept thrusting. She was thoroughly spent. Wholly surrendered. I could feel her breathing so hard I was actually worried. Maybe I’d broken her. Maybe she needed to get out of the hot water and rest or—
“You have to come for me...”
I felt fingernails against my face. Grabbing my cheeks, she pulled me upward until we were face to face again. Her eyes were glassy and distant. Her expression was pure euphoria.
“Please…”
I lifted her easily and spun her around, until she was facing the other direction. Steam rose off her body as she bent over, bracing one hand on either side.
She gasped again as I entered her from behind. It was like sliding my dick into lava.
“FUCK.”
I grunted the word almost angrily, like I was casting a curse. The reality though, was that it felt so good I was about to lose it.
“Stop… stop moving…”
Morgan was grinding backward and swirling her hips in a counter-clockwise motion. I tried keeping her still, to keep from letting go. I’d waited for so long for this singular moment, I wanted to prolong it! But it was no use.
“If you keep that up—”
“You’ll what?” she gasped, flipping her hair over one shoulder. She turned back to look at me with her striking green eyes. “You’ll come?”
She squeezed, somewhere internally, and it felt so good I nearly lost it. The smile she shot back over her shoulder was merciless and all-knowing.
“Come for me Boone,” she said wickedly. “Do it on me. Do it in me. But just do it.”
I thrust into her another dozen times, holding tight to her swaying, churning hips. Every stroke was pure nirvana. Every time I shoved myself deep inside her, I was loath to take it out.
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore.
“That’s it…”
I came in a haze of sweat and adrenaline, pulling out at the last second and pressing my cock forward against her back. Spurt after spurt covered her steaming skin. It formed long creamy jets over both her shoulders… pooled into thick white puddles on the small of her back. I pushed back inside at the end, relishing in the feel of her velvet channel. Pumping the last remnants of my seed into her body, if for no other reason than to know — at least for this one shining moment — she belonged to me.
We were still gasping as we slipped back beneath the surface of the mineral springs. It seemed even hotter somehow as we floated into the deeper water. I felt her legs hook themselves around me, entwining her body around mine.
“So…” she said with the cutest, shyest smile. “Was I as innocent as you thought?”
My laugh reverberated through the cave, causing the steam to swirl around our smiling faces.
“That’s about the only thing I got wrong,” I grinned, pulling her in to kiss her.
Twenty-Five
MORGAN
We lay next to the water’s edge for a long time, taking advantage of the natural spring’s rising heat. A pair of sleeping bags were bunched comfortably beneath us, courtesy of a quick, frigid run back to the hotel lobby.
I drank some more snow-water, and could feel myself returning to full strength again. For the first time in days, my clothes were finally dry.
