“Yeah, it was. We’re OK. The fire will keep them away, and we hadn’t opened any food. They’ll go away.” Her wide eyes were fixed on mine still as if she weren’t so sure. “Trust me, baby.” I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. “I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise, Kami.”
“OK, I trust you.” She got to her knees and then placed her hands down on the pallet, offering her sweet glistening pussy to me. I reached out and rubbed my palms against her tight, round ass and gave it a slap, rubbing the spot to soothe it as she yelped.
I rested the head of my cock against her soaking slit and pushed forward. She moaned and tilted her ass, taking the head of my dick right against her sweetest spot. Her pleasure sounded even sexier as I noticed her hand pinching her nipples in front of her. I reached around and rubbed her tender nub, stroking it softly with my fingertips while she writhed beneath me.
“I’m going to come.” Her voice had lowered an octave, and it was the sound of such pleasure that it pulled mine from me.
I worked her like a piston, quickening my pace to pound out our pleasure and as she quaked beneath me, her thighs trembling, her pussy gripping my cock as she screamed. “I’m coming! I’m coming.” She sagged beneath me, and I caught her, holding her up against me as I thrust deep and hard.
“Fuck!” I punched at her dripping hole harder as my release spilled forth and I imagined myself soaking her insides, drenching every nook and cranny of her tight channel. I wanted that with her. I wanted things so familiar that we had that level of trust between us.
I kissed her shoulder, then her neck and down her spine, until I finally pulled back and pulled out. I released her from my hold, and she collapsed to the bed and rolled over.
I stretched out next to her and gathered her up next to me. “If we only had a shower.” The sweat had broken on my forehead.
A soft giggle bubbled from her throat. “We're just going to have to rough it, city boy.” She pushed her ass up against me, and I held her tight.
“I was thinking about round two. I like sex in the shower, don’t you?” I rolled to my back, and she turned to snuggle up against my side, her face resting against me.
“I love it, especially with you. I love it here, too, though. I like it just being the two of us. All alone to do whatever we want. Be as loud as we want.”
“And that you were. I never knew you could hit those notes. Maybe Rain will sign you up for backup vocals.” She giggled and stroked her hand softly across my chest, playing with the hairs until minutes later, the motion stopped, and her breathing leveled off to a soft purr.
I savored the minutes just holding her as she slept before drifting off myself. Tomorrow was going to be the true test of our relationship.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN – KAMI
I woke up against the hard earth, and for a moment I didn’t know where I was. I felt Tate pressed against me, the sleeping bag he’d bought still spread out around us. We hadn’t even zipped the thing up, but somehow in the night, it ended up over us like a blanket.
“The bed deflated. I guess we were too rough on it.” His fingers rubbed against my elbow. “I think it was these rib breakers. They’re sharp enough.”
“Are not!” I pulled away and nudged him with it, causing him to chuckle.
“You’re brutal. I like it. How about you come over here and rough me up?”
I rolled over and pressed against his side, still not wanting to wake. “Once I find the energy I will.” I was still sore from the night before, and I felt a bit gritty and unattractive, my morning breath and hair keeping my face hidden under my hand.
“Fine. I guess I’ll have to take care of this massive hard on all on my own.”
“Mm, it is massive, isn’t it?” I slipped my hand down and gave it a feel, then wrapped my hand around it and pumped it slowly.
He moaned, “God, you’re amazing. Even when you’re half-asleep.” He rolled me over and braced himself above me. I wasn’t going to stop working him, and still had a grip on him when he took my hand and pinned it over my head with the other.
“I was going to have my fun.” I pouted.
“No, I’m going to have mine. You lay there and relax. I’ll see if I can wake you up.”
He smiled down at me and then wagged his brows before diving between my thighs.
All at once, pleasure and his mouth consumed me, I closed my eyes and rolled my hips up to force his tongue where I wanted it. His fingers darted in and out of my pussy and spread me open, stroking my walls. He used his thumb to circle my clit as his free hand held my hands tight against my stomach.
The slow ache built between my legs and he worked me into such a frenzy with his relentless teasing, that I started to squirm.
“Fuck me, please. With your fingers, with anything, please.” I needed to be filled, and he laughed as I lay there helpless to his ministrations.
He dipped his fingers back inside me, pressing upward and working my spongy button. My g-spot had always been the point of no control for me, and he found it easily.
He rose up, and I braced myself for his thick cock, which he rubbed over my clit.