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I breathed heavily in response, rocking my core against his leg, loving how it felt to have the feeling from his arousal smear my stomach as I rubbed my clit against him.
“That’s it, ride me,” Ryan urged softly.
His left hand returned to my breast, massaging me. Pleasure wound through me, tightening my nerves, and then hot breath was hitting my hardened nipple right before Ryan’s mouth was there.
“Oh god!” I moaned, tossing my head back as the orgasm shot through me, turning my limbs liquid and making my voice hoarse.
“You’re so fucking beautiful like this, you have no clue how perfect,” Ryan muttered while returning his hands to my hips.
A blush crept up my neck as I looked down to where I had connected with him. My hands wrapped around his neck, our heaving chests close to each other. Desire continued to build in my center as I considered what we’d just done. It was filthy and hot, and I wanted more of it.
Ryan’s hardness against my stomach reminded me he’d yet to come. Standing, we disconnected from one another, but he must have known my motives.
He didn’t go far as he began caressing his shaft in slow strokes.
“Watch,” I whispered as I moved my left hand down my stomach and over my pubic bone, until I was burying my fingers into my center. The wind blew against the trees, making them sway and creak as Ryan and I stood there watching one another.
My right hand went to my breast, rolling the sensitive bud between my fingers while I tossed my head back. The black sky looked like a thousand tiny holes had been poked into it, just barely concealing heaven. I thought of the tall sycamore that used to shield me from the rain, how it was always under a tree that I found refuge, and now here with Ryan…it was some kind of absolution I hadn’t known I needed.
I moaned, moving my fingers in and out of my slick heat. Pleasure began to unfurl inside me once again as I watched his strokes grow frantic. I met him stroke for stroke as I moved my fingers in and out of my center.
“If this were you inside me, I’d already be coming again,” I whispered, pinching my nipple.
His guttural rumble grated along my nerve endings as he closed the space between us. His pleasure burst out in heavy thuds against my stomach while he latched his mouth to mine. He pushed his hardness against my lower abdomen, spreading the mess he’d made, groaning while he did it. The feel of him against me had me wanting him all over again.
We were both spent as we breathed in and out against one another.
I bent to grab my shorts, but he stopped me.
“Let me clean you up,” he said softly while lowering himself to the ground. I watched as his fingers grasped my clothes, but just as he was about to stand back up, his eyes leveled with my bare entrance.
He let out a groan, mumbling something incoherent while he wiped my stomach.
“I’m keeping these,” he said while standing and crumpling my panties into his fist.
I leaned forward and pulled him into a deep kiss that lasted another five minutes before I pulled my shorts on and headed back to bed.
* * *
Morning camewith a crisp breeze moving around the tent, making the trees sway in the forest behind us. I shivered and snuggled further under the massive weight of warmth. I was grateful Ryan had camped up here throughout his life and knew how cold it would get.
The night before was still playing on repeat in my head. I was surprised it hadn’t kept me awake; instead I’d cuddled under Ryan’s strong arm and immediately fallen asleep, but now the thoughts were like wildfire, each detail a lick of fire in my core, heating and igniting…the way his tongue felt against my skin, the way his hands molded to my hips and helped me grind against his thigh.
Biting my lip, I resisted the urge to slip my fingers under my shorts to relive the inferno the images created. Instead, I did what I’d wanted to do the morning we woke up together in his vacation rental and pushed backward, my rear aligned perfectly with his center. A low groan met my ears as warm fingers fluttered along my ribs, pulling me closer.
“You do realize we can’t make a single sound, right?” Ryan’s husky morning voice grated against my sensitive ear. Steel ground into my back as he shifted closer to me.
Nodding my understanding, I pushed into his erection to encourage whatever it was he might do to me.
“I’m going to place my hand over your mouth so you won’t be tempted to moan or scream…or do anything to let on that we’re doing very naughty things under these blankets.”
Heat spread through my chest, swirling around and diving straight into my core as I processed his words. I was desperate for him to touch me. His warm hand came up and covered my mouth, ensuring there was plenty of space for my nose and light enough so I could breathe.
His other hand wound down my frame until he dipped into my shorts and found my throbbing center.
I closed my eyes against the graying light from the early morning dawn and let my mind go. I chose, like I had the previous night, to ignore the fact that I still had feelings for Ryan and the fact that this was probably just physical to him, just another hook-up. To me, it was anything but.
Strong fingers slowly traced along my slit and dipped in and out of me as I pushed further into the hardness at my back. I loved the heaviness of his hand against my mouth, his arm around me…the heat from his body helping ward off the chill in the air. I knew if we had been allowed to lose ourselves, I’d get naked, crawl on top of him, and feel my skin pebble from the chill as I rode him into orgasmic oblivion.
