Page 70 of Wild Life

She stabbed the end of the stick into the middle of my chest. “You’re just saying shit like that to get into my pants, aren’t you?”

My gaze drifted down to where her shirt gaped from her parted legs. If I dipped my head lower, I would earn an eyeful of my favorite sight. “You’re not wearing pants.”

“So you weren’t trying to get into them?” She licked her lips and batted her lashes.

“I’m always trying to get into your pants, whether they’re on or not.”

“Interesting…Do you want to wear my bra, too?”

I paused, reconsidering the words I had spoken. “What? No, I didn’t mean...ugh.”

I’d had enough of talking. I pushed my loincloth aside and hoisted her up and straight onto my throbbing dick before she had a chance to protest.

She sank swiftly, encasing me in her velvety warmth. “So ready for me, even when you’re playing coy.”

“I have to be when you pull stunts like this. You’re distracting me from my map.” She lifted herself, her feet on either side of my legs for leverage, then drove back down onto me. Her back arched and she moaned into the night.

“Then let’s continue discussing it.” I tipped her so her pelvis was at an angle, and she ate up my length with her undulations. Her body melted with my touch.

“We’re here.” I circled her left nipple with my tongue, flicking the hard tip. Her breath rushed out unevenly.

“And this is the hut.” I sucked her other nipple between my teeth, giving it a gentle tug before running my tongue between her breasts. “This is the valley next to the waterfall. It’s filled with dangerous curves.”

“Mmm,” she hummed as she ground herself against me with each stroke of my cock.

“Through the waterfall and past the pool, you’ll find a thicket of trees.” I traced my fingers along her belly, registering her muscles working as she took me. I stopped right above where we were joined, grazing the hair there that I enjoyed so much.

I found the bud between her legs with my finger and treated it to tight circles. Her body writhed freely, shielding none of its emotions from me.

I memorized how she moved, soaking all of her in. Every time with her was like the first time and was committed to my memory as if it was the last.

“I love you,” she murmured.

“I love you, Maris. More than anything in this world. Nothing exists without you.”

We chased our orgasm and shattered together, proof that we were one.

I caught her in my arms and held her to me as I filled her with my hot arousal.

Peace overtook us for some time. How long exactly, I couldn’t say. Time never mattered when we were like this.

Naked in front of the fire, we basked in the lingering glow of orgasm.

She sighed dreamily. “That was…amazing,” she murmured.

“You’re amazing.” I squeezed her shoulders. “Should we get back to planning for tomorrow?”

She hung on to me, her body too exhausted. “I don’t think I could even if I tried.”

Victory flickered in me. I loved the effect I had on her.

I cradled her in my arms and stood to carry her into the hut. I’d come back to put the fire out after I got her settled inside.

“No,” she objected. “I want to stay in the hammock tonight.”

“Are you sure?” The hammock wasn’t very comfortable to sleep in. She’d wake up with a backache. Although it was old, the bed was much more supportive.

She nodded. “I want to spend the night with you under the stars.”

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