“What?” he said sharply, wanting her to straighten up, and cover up, so he could put these unsettling memories behind him.
“I didn’t say I wanted you not to.”
His gaze shot to her face and the need in her eyes spiraled through his gut and drove him toward her in two long strides. He cupped her face and tugged it to his, then drove his tongue deep. Her tongue met his and they tangled together. His groin tightened and his cock swelled even harder,
She unzipped her jacket and shrugged it away, then unfastened the remaining buttons on her blouse. He released her mouth and glanced down at the lovely sight of her bikini clad breasts revealed to him as she drew the shirt open.
He cupped both breasts, the soft mounds conforming to his palms.
“Fuck, you feel so good.”
She stroked his raspy cheek and gazed at him with glowing eyes. She unzipped his jacket, her gaze locked on his face. Then she stroked down his chest and he felt the snap of his jeans release. His heart rate accelerated.
She drew down the zipper slowly, purposely building up anticipation.
“I want to touch you,” she said, as if seeking permission.
Fuck, and he wanted to feel her soft hands on him.
He nodded. “Do it.”
When she slipped her hand inside and grasped his aching cock, he almost gasped.
God he wanted her.
She stroked him a couple of times, then released him, leaving his cock twitching with need. She took his hands from her breasts and squeezed his fingers, then she lowered down to a crouch in front of him. Her delightfully soft fingers wrapped around him again and he stifled a groan.
She gazed at his stiff cock, her eyes hungry with need. His cock swelled even harder.
“May I take you in my mouth?”
“Fuck woman. Get on with it.”
He almost moaned as her soft mouth brushed his tip, then opened around him, cocooning him in moist heat.
He could almost erupt inside her right now, if he let go and allowed his body to respond, but he wouldn’t. He didn’t want her to know her affect on him.
And he wanted to be hard and ready when it was time to drive inside her sweet body.
Her lips glided down his shaft, and her tongue pressed against him. She squeezed her mouth around him, sending desire humming through him. She glided up, then her tongue swirled over his tip. He forked his fingers through her hair and drew her head close to him, loving the feel of his cock being buried in her warmth again.
She bobbed up and down, squeezing him, then her fingers reached into his jeans and found his balls. Her gentle caresses drove him wild and he had to clamp down on the euphoria threatening to send him to an explosive climax.
“Stop,” he commanded.
She gazed up at him with those wide brown eyes as she obediently slid off his aching cock. He grasped her arms and pulled her to her feet, then jammed his tongue in her mouth where his cock had just been. He drove deep, loving her gasp, then he grabbed her wrists and pushed them up, pinning them against the rough bark of the tree, above her head.
His gaze locked on her big brown eyes, and he pressed his body against hers, trapping his thick cock between them, then he pivoted his hips, pushing the bulge against her mound.
She sucked in a breath.
“Baby, I’m going to fuck you deep and hard.” He nipped her neck. “Do you want me to do that?”
She nodded, her eyes glazed and filled with need.
He released her wrists, then glided his hands down the sides of her body. Then he grabbed the top of her bikini bra and pulled it down to reveal her swollen nipples. As he stared at the ripe buds, he reached around behind her and released the clasp of her top, then peeled it away.
“Strip,” he demanded, his gaze locked on those big, hard nubs.
Her shirt dropped away, then she unzipped her jean skirt and pushed it down, then her teeny bikini bottoms. Now her shoes and clothing lay in a pile on the ground and she stood quivering and naked against the tree in front of him. He pushed her back against the rough bark, planting his arms on either side of her.
“You’re mine now. I’ll do whatever I want to you,” he said roughly. “And you’ll do whatever I tell you. Now and while we ride together. And once the ride is over, that’s it. We’re done. Understood?”
She nodded, her gaze never leaving his.
He stroked her breasts, loving the soft flesh in his hands, then he leaned over and licked one hard nub. Her soft murmur made his cock twitch. He took her nipple into his mouth and sucked. Her fingers wrapped around his head and coiled in his hair. He drew even deeper, his tongue swirling over her nub, and she moaned.
He swallowed the other nipple, his fingers teasing the first. From her muffled sounds of pleasure, he wondered if he could bring her to orgasm doing just this.