“We’re about one hundred yards from the road here. I haven’t heard anybody else moving around us. I’d think they’d all be closer to the shoreline.”
“These are great seats,” she murmured as they watched the lightshow through the break in the treetops down the hill.
“I found this spot when we were doing those portraits for you a couple of years ago. Raquel said the light was good, and I liked the view.”
“You posed against this tree trunk?”
“Yeah.”
Rachel shifted in his lap and straddled his thighs. “I wish I had a camera on a tripod right now.”
She lifted his braid and pulled the tie loose and set his luxurious, long hair free, running her fingers through the silky mass of it.
“I’d be up for that, angel.” It was dark, but Rachel could hear the smile in Eli’s voice. He pressed a warm kiss against her cleavage and slid his fingertips inside the leg openings of her shorts and panties.
Feeling wanton, Rachel ground her pussy against the hard ridge of his erection. She rested her forehead on his shoulder and moaned softly as he stroked her cunt with a skill that left her breathless with need. Her formerly flagging libido blazed to life as her copious juices coated his fingers. Simultaneously, they set to work, unbuttoning and removing the necessary articles of clothing. Eli shifted around in the dark then held her upper body and guided her down.
“What are you doing?” Her back made contact with what must’ve been his shirt, laid out on the ground to protect her skin. A burst of light flashed overhead confirming that fact.
“Showing you how much I love this body.” He pulled her loosened shorts and panties from her and swiftly parted her legs.
She gasped as he licked her pussy with deliciously slow strokes of his tongue. She arched her back and cried out as a loud boom sounded across the lake, accompanying the exploding rocket.
Eli chuckled evilly and lifted his head long enough to whisper, “Unless you want an audience, you’d better keep it down. Someone might come up the hill to investigate and decide to watch our fireworks from the bushes.”
Rachel giggled. “You’re saying that to turn me on even more, aren’t you?”
“Hell, yes!” He returned his hot mouth to her throbbing clit, flicking it with the tip of his tongue with deadly accuracy. Light burst above them, and she could hear voices down the hill oohing and aahing. Eli tilted his head and licked at her bare lips with a painstaking skill that left her a quivering mass of need. He teased her, and he knew it, judging by his chuckle at her lusty moans.
“Please, Eli.”
The light faded from the sky as he shifted suddenly, encompassing her with his wonderful heat as he moved up her body. Another rocket burst overhead, surrounding his shadowed face in white sparkles as he nudged her entrance and thrust home. Rachel wrapped her arms and legs around him as she bucked against him, seating all of his hot length as deep as she could, wanting even more. Leaves shifted around them as Eli moved.
“Hold on to me, angel.” She complied, and he sat up, bringing her with him.
Eli growled as he gripped her ass cheeks and thrust hard, sending a thrill though her. He’d been very careful with her because she’d had some pain with sex after she’d been cleared at her postpartum checkup. She no longer needed him to be that careful, but they’d gotten in the habit. The fucking that she was getting now reminded her of their sexcapades predating pregnancy. She realized she’d craved it as she reveled in his firm hold on her.
Holding on tight, she moved with him as the fireworks flashed, popped, and whistled high above them. Opening her eyes, Rachel gazed up at the man she adored, and a different sort of tears misted her eyes as she watched the pleasure grow in his features even as it swelled inside her.
“I love you, Eli.”
She thrust against him, and her cunt clenched on his hard, hot shaft. He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her lips tenderly in sharp contrast to the rough pace of their fucking. Her heart pounded as the flickers of an orgasm swelled and gained momentum inside her.
“Oh! Eli, here it comes!”
She heard him growl as she arched her back and rode with him to completion, her cunt liquefying as her orgasm burst like fireworks inside her. Rachel felt strong and powerful, wild and crazy, as they continued at the same pace, and she knew he wanted to give her more.
“I love your sweet pussy, angel. I’d fuck you all night if I could.”
Rachel laughed, and Eli groaned as her mirth caused rapid contractions in her pussy. “We might die if we did, baby. They’d find us up here…eventually.” Knowing he had a tight hold of her, she switched to a circular hip-grinding motion as she spoke breathlessly. “They’d print our obituaries together. Eli and Rachel Wolf died of great sex a week or so ago. They died with smiles on their faces. Their friends and family weren’t shocked at all that even in death they preferred to not be parted.”