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The crackling fire warmed my face as the chill night air pricked against my exposed back. I knew I should have brought a sweater. Ordinary me, never planning ahead. Still, I continued to strum out my tune on the guitar, singing my heart out as everyone chatted and laughed.

All except you.

You had your eyes on me all night, but I pretended not to notice. I didn’t want you to see how much those piercing eyes made my body tingle from just a look. But they did. My pussy tingled at the wondered of your body against me, your lips against mine. Did you know that the songs I sang were with you in mind?

The fire gave a loud pop. I jumped, nearly falling off the log I was sitting on as others gave squeaks of surprise and laughed. No one even noticed I had stopped playing.

With a sigh, I set my guitar to the side.

“You have a beautiful voice.” My heart leapt at the sound of your voice. So soft and low. I could feel the rumble of it in my chest and it made my pussy ache.

I smiled—Not that I had any other choice as I looked into those wonderful eyes. “Thank you. No one else seemed to care very much.”

“Screw them,” you replied with a small smile curled on those perfect lips. “They’re just too self-absorbed. You’ve got more talent in your pinky than they do in their entire bodies.”

A ridiculously girly giggle escaped my lips and my hand snapped up to cover my glowing cheeks. “You’re sweet.”

You slid in beside me just close enough to rest your knee against mine. The heat from it made my entire body bubble with desire. I wanted more. With my chin down, I looked up into your eyes through my eyelashes and slowly licked my dry lips. Could I tell you exactly what I wanted with a look alone?

That intense look in your eyes made me feel like I could.

“You know,” you said in a whisper as you leaned in close enough for me to smell the sweet mint on your breath, “they’re all so self-absorbed, they probably wouldn’t even notice if we left.”

My breathing shortened. My heart raced. I glanced around the campsite at the preoccupied faces. You were right. No one would notice. I turned back to you with a smirk and said, “Where do you want to go?”

Your smile grew wide as you leapt to your feet and offered me your hand. It was so soft, yet rough at the same time, with a calming and exciting strength to it. You eagerly pulled me off into the darkness of the woods, our feet crunching under fallen leaves and twigs until we were just out of sight of our friends. The soft glow of the campfire still flicked between the trees as you pressed my body up against a large trunk. The bark dug into my bare back. I didn’t care.

All that mattered were your lips mere inches from mine that whispered, “Can I kiss you?”

My body flooded with warmth at the gentle care and desire in those few words. Immediately, I breathed, “Fuck yes.”

Your lips crashed onto mine. I gasped and moaned at their firm neediness. My body melted with desire as you pressed against me, your cock already hard against my leg. I revelled in the sweet taste of your tongue exploring mine, so unfamiliar yet so right. Your strong hands glided up and down my arms, their soft heat a stark contrast to the prickling cold of my arms. Slowly, those hands worked up their bravery, running over my shoulders, down my chest and hovering just above my breasts. I pressed myself into them. You took my cue with eagerness, kneading and pinching.

I moaned into your mouth. Your cock twitched into my leg. I wanted to feel it. My hand moved downwards, sliding between us so I could firmly grip it. I grinned as you groaned and hardened to my touch. You took my hand and guided it to the waistband of your pants. Excitement coursed through me as I reached down and grasped your warm, firm cock.

“Fuck,” you breathed against my lips as I stroked you gently. “Your hand is so soft.”

I gripped your hand and urged it to repay the favour. Your hand slipped into my panties without delay, gently tracing around my lips, then gliding into my wetness. I gripped you harder in pure ecstasy as your fingers rubbed my clit expertly.

“Do you—have a condom?” I panted in your ear.

You took a sharp breath. Your body tensed with eagerness. “Yeah!” You cleared your throat, probably to contain your excitement. “Yeah, hang on.” Your free hand awkwardly moved into your pants pocket with my hand still firmly gripping your cock.

A branch cracked from nearby. We both froze, listening close. You craned your neck to look around. “I don’t see anything,” you whispered, so I resumed stroking you, making you groan with delight.

As you struggled to remove the condom from your worn leather wallet, I pulled down your pants, watching your rock hard cock spring free from its fabric prison with a grin on my face. I stroked you harder, giggling as your fingers fumbled with the packaging.

Finally, you succeeded, and I let you sheath your cock as I undid my pants and let them fall to the ground. Your eyes filled with lust drank me up and down. You kissed me again, letting your warm cock place itself against my dripping pussy. I moaned, tilting my naked hips up, willing to take you.

You spun me around and bent me over, laying your willing cock on my ass. I gripped my hands against the rough tree bark and arched my back into you.

“You really fuckin’ want this, don’t you?” you said with an willing chuckle.

“Yes,” I moaned. “Yes, pl—”

Your cock thrust into my dripping wet vagina. My shoulder rammed into the tree. A scream of ecstasy cascaded off my lips as your thick cock rubbed graciously against my walls.

You shushed me teasingly. “You’re going to give us away.”

All I could do was bite down on my own arm as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through me. You felt so fucking good inside me. Behind our withheld moans of pleasure, I could still hear people talking and laughing. We were so close. We could easily get caught here. Someone could walk over and see your cock deep in my pussy. There would be no hiding it.

That made it all the more exciting.

Your hands gripped my waist, giving you the leverage you needed to thrust even deeper. I could feel you pounding against my cervix, just enough to add a little pain to our pleasure. I loved how deep you were. One hand slid down and reached around to rub my clit. My body clenched in pleasure around your throbbing cock. Every inch of my body was on fire.

You pounded harder. I gasped. You thrust faster. I moaned eagerly, trying not to yell out to the heavens how good you felt. My body built with tension. You had the perfect spot both inside and out. I felt it coming.

“Fuck, yes!”

The dam of pleasure broke, filling my whole body with wave after wave of pulsating ecstasy. You joined a second later, thrusting deep inside as you moaned and twitched with me.

We both collapsed to the ground, panting and smiling uncontrollably. There was an odd silence in the air until it broke out with laughter and applause.

Apparently, we had been heard.

We both laughed. I looked up into your eyes, and you laid a gentle kiss on my forehead.

“You’re fucking amazing.”

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