Utter horror engulfs me. I squint, trying to make out the entirety of it. I think it could be a finger bone.
Ryan sneaks up beside me, and I yelp, tripping backwards over myself.
“Mar, are you okay? What were you so lost in thinking about?”
He offers me his hand, and I clutch it as he pulls me up.
Reaching for the stick I was using, I all but screech, “There are bones at the bottom of the fire!”
“What?” he asks, a look of concern on his face.
I move the stick around in the fire. “Look, they’re right there!”
He takes the stick from me, pushing as many logs as possible away from the bones in question. Bending over without getting too close to the fire, he inspects it for a minute before saying anything. Then, he blows out an aggravated breath.
With an infuriated expression, he turns to scan my face. “Babe, you do realize we are in the woods, right?”
“Ryan!” I snap. “How do they not resemble human finger bones to you?”
“There are all kinds of animals out here. It could be the spine of some kind of animal that just ran into the fire and got stuck,” he states in a tone as if he’s fed up with my antics.
I grip both sides of my head. “I’m not being impractical or seeing things that aren’t there!” I shout at him.
Softening his face, he extends his hand and reaches around my waist. “I know. Everything you’ve seen or heard seems plausible, but I promise there’s a reasonable explanation to all of it.”
Shaking from the cold, I face plant into his chest, hugging him around the waist.
“You’re right. Next time, we’re going somewhere tropical.”
“Deal.” He dips his head, resting it on mine.
Rocking me back and forth, he huskily says, “What is the likelihood of us getting naked?”
I let go of him, taking a step back. “Is that really what you’re thinking about right now?”
“You naked? It’s all I ever think about.”
“How about right now?” I say suggestively, wanting to lighten the mood.
“Don’t tempt me with a good time.”
He hops over to his camper chair and sits, leaning back with his legs spread wide.
“Show me that pretty pussy, baby,” he growls, rubbing between his legs.
I undress slowly, pausing when I get to my bra and panties, and sway my hips as I walk over to him. I bend over, placing my arms on either side of the chair, and brush my nose against his.
“You’re going to make me come all over that face of yours, and you’re not going to stop pleasuring me until you do.” He smirks at me, loving it when I take charge.
I slip out of my panties and unclasp my bra. My nipples immediately harden from the chilly night.
Placing one foot on the arm of the camper chair, I ask in an alluring tone, “Do you like what you see?” I expand my pussy for him with my fingers, one of the things that makes him absolutely wild for me.
Clenching his jaw and groaning at the sight of me, I take that as a yes.
“Now you’re going to start by kissing and sucking along my inner thigh until you reach between my legs. Then, I want you to sink your tongue in and out while using those magical fingers of yours.”
He scoots his body forward, grabbing the back of my ass so I’m closer to his face. Kissing my inner thigh first, he catches me off guard as he sinks his teeth into me. Throwing my head back, I cry out, loving the pain mixed with the pleasure.
