I moan softly, my arm circling her, dragging her closer. I moan again, it’s barely audible. Still, it’s filled with a raging need. All her curves are against me. Her nipples are hard pebbles.
Both my hands close over her lush ass. I squeeze, breaking the kiss. I put my mouth to the shell of her ear. “You need to tell me to stop.”
The little minx rubs up against me. “I can’t.”
“I shouldn’t have fucked you before. I definitely shouldn’t do it now,” I whisper softly. “We could get caught with our pants down.”
“We don’t have pants,” she whispers, her hand slides between us and closes around my cock.
I think we both realize that this could be it for us. The end of the road. We could be captured, killed, mated to other people. Best case scenario, we both escape, and Raven and her crew leave at the first opportunity. She’s made it clear that they won’t be sticking around.
This.
Is.
It.
More than likely, our last chance. It isn’t just lust. At least, I can say that for myself. I’m not entirely convinced that I’m not a rebound fuck for her. I realize it. I’ll still take it. I’ll take what I can get. I’ll savor it. I’ll savor her.
I close a hand around her breast, feeling all her fullness. I rub a finger over her tight nipple.
“I want you,” she whispers. “Need you,” she adds.
I nod. “So bad,” I whisper. “Quiet,” I warn. “They’ll be back soon.”
I feel her nod since her cheek is against mine. She tugs on my cock, from base to tip. I have to hold back a groan of epic proportions.
This woman.
Raven.
We need to be careful. I pull back and look around us. There are a couple of big trees to the side of us. One of them is arched to the side. I turn Raven around in that direction, and we head to the tree.
Then I push her against it. She leans a little forward, bending with the trunk. Her ass is fucking gorgeous. Like the rest of her.
Raven puts her hands against the bark. I can shove us against the tree should a patrol come through. Thankfully, the canopy is thick. I need to try to stay alert. Tough when I’m inside this woman. That’s putting it mildly. I hate that we have to hold back. That we have to be so damned careful. I want to see her lose control. I want to hear her let loose.
I’m still not complaining. I’ll take what I can get, with a smile.
I can see her chest moving faster. I can scent her arousal. We need to be quick and quiet. I know it’s a risk. I know we shouldn’t, but…you only live once. Right now, with Raven, I feel alive. I suck on the tip of my finger.
I tease her nipple with one hand and slide the other around and between her legs, zoning in on her clit. With just the tip of my finger, I circle the tiny nub a few times. She’s still wet from the river. It won’t be long before I have her dripping. Raven’s head pulls back, and to the side, her mouth is open, her eyes are filled with desire…hazy with it.
I’m shaking a little. It’s need. Unadulterated need. Our fuck earlier today only heightened my desire for Raven. Made it more acute. I lean over her.
“I’m barely holding it together,” I whisper as I slip a finger inside her tight heat and pump.
I feel her turning more slick with each thrust of my finger.
“Yes.” It comes out sounding strangled.
“Shhh,” I warn, rubbing on her clit as well.
Her legs are shaking now too, as I use my thumb to stroke her clit while plunging my finger deep into her pussy. Her breathing has turned a little ragged.
My cock is hard against her ass. That’s another thing. It almost killed me to pull out of her before. I so badly want to come inside her welcoming heat. To put my scent all over her. To mark her as mine. Crazy thinking, I know. Although I don’t scent that she is ovulating or about to ovulate, I won’t be coming inside Raven. It would be too risky, for various reasons. I don’t give a fuck about West. I don’t want to cause shit with her friends…her brother. I don’t want to cause shit for her.
I make sure my mouth is right up against her ear. I nip on her earlobe. My fingers are still working her pussy. I can hear her breathing. It’s louder and desperate-sounding. Good!
“I’m going to fuck you now, Raven,” I whisper. “Hard and fast. You need to stay silent.” I don’t want to rush a good thing, but the longer our attention is on each other, on how good our bodies feel together, on reaching climax…the more chance we have of being caught.
She nods. I see that her mouth is open. Her eyes are wide. Her fingers are digging into the bark. Raven is rocking her hips in time with my fingers. Her ass is inadvertently rubbing against my cock.
Fuck!
“If I stop…or slow down almost to a stop, it means they’re here. Stay quiet.” There is an edge of worry to my voice. It can’t be helped. I can still stop this lunacy… What am I saying? There’s no stopping what’s about to happen.
She nods, pushing the side of her face against the tree. I can see that she’s close to coming. I’m tempted to let her. To work a second orgasm out of her with my cock. If we were anywhere but here, I’d do just that. Orgasming is risky. I need to minimize our risk. I vow that if I’m ever lucky enough to get a chance to get inside this sweet body again, I will make Raven orgasm more than once. I will make her fucking lose it – all her faculties – and I will come inside her. Even if we use a condom…I don’t care, as long as I am buried deep when it happens. There will be no pulling out.
“Oh…oh…” she whispers; still, it’s too loud. She can’t be blamed since I’m still finger-fucking the hell out of her.
She feels so good. Her pussy is tight and hot. I leave my finger pressed on her clit. I don’t move it. Not an inch. She starts rocking back against me, desperate for relief.
“Shhhh,” I whisper a warning as I line up to her glistening channel. I put my tip against her, applying some pressure. “Ready?” I murmur.
She groans. It’s soft, but not nearly soft enough.
I should take this part slow. Ease my way into her snugness. I don’t. I cover her mouth with my hand and enter her with one hard shove. She cries out against me, but I do a good job of muffling the noise.
My eyes squeeze shut. My breathing is now as ragged as fuck. I hear her sucking down air through her nose like she can’t get enough of it. Pleasure rushes through me. My balls tighten immediately.
I zone in on her clit and rub very softly. I don’t want her to come right off the bat. This needs to be quick, but not too quick. I thrust into her a couple of times. Not too hard and not too fast. Her breasts bounce in time with my ministrations. I never thought I was a breast man before meeting this woman. I’m converted. Make no mistake, everything about her is sexy, but right now, her side-boob is a thing to behold. I want to fuck her with a mirror in front of us. Or with her on all fours. I want her on top. I want her underneath me again. I want her every which way. I just want her.
I’m just getting going when— Fucking hell! I hear them. I keep my hand tightly around her mouth. I push all the way inside her and hold still. I press my finger against her clit, but I don’t move so much as a muscle. We’re both too close to the edge to take any risks. Either she hears them too, or she takes her cues from me because she quietens down. I take my hand away from her mouth to make it easier for her to breathe.