There’s no hesitation in her response, her hands moving to my waist and sliding up my back to clutch at my shoulders as she comes alive in my arms. That electric heat explodes between us, and then we’re pushing into each other, writhing, mouths locked as we attempt to consume each other.
I push her onto her back, falling on top of her so my hips are cradled between her thighs, my pelvis pressed against hers. Her hands slide down my back, shoving at my sweatpants, but I push her away. “Hold on. Slow down.”
She lifts her head, her teeth against my neck. “Hurry. I need you.”
Groaning loudly, I come to my knees, quickly ridding her of her shoes and socks before I stand, kick off my own shoes, push my sweatpants down my legs, and kick them away.
Then I stand there, enraptured by the sight of her sprawled on the vibrant green backdrop, the golden haze of sunset still in the air.
Cursing, I sink to my knees, stroking my hands along her inner thighs. I stoop over, watching the rise and fall of her breasts with each panting breath. My gaze moves to her face, our eyes locked as I press my face between her legs, and then her hands are in my hair, tugging, her knees drawing up and back, opening herself fully for me.
I lave at her clit, teasing with my tongue, pushing one finger inside her, then two. She curses, a low moan echoing through the clearing as I tease her, my lips sucking, my tongue flicking, and I push her higher and higher.
A sharp tug on my hair pulls my attention back to her face, her knees closing around me as she pushes me back. “Not like that. I need you.”
Kissing my way up her body, I pause at her breasts, teasing her nipples with my lips and teeth before continuing up her collarbone and neck. Then I press my mouth against hers, wanting to share the proof of her desire that lingers on my tongue.
She moans and gasps, her palms sliding down my back to my ass, where she pulls, attempting to draw me closer. I press my cock between her legs, sliding along her clit, using that slippery friction between us to build our need to a fever pitch.
She pants against my lips, and my eyes close as her pleading whisper sends a pulse of want through me. I push my palms into the earth, adjusting my stance so my back is arched, and I cranemy head back so my face is toward the sky. Opening my eyes, I stare up at the sky, the mosaic of reds and golds taking what’s left of my breath as I pull my hips back, pressing the tip of my dick against her wet pussy. Her hand on my chest caresses and then pushes me, and my head rolls forward, so I’m staring down at her. She pushes me again, coming up on one elbow as she says, roughly, “Let me.”
I lower myself just enough so I can kiss her, and then I reply against her lips, “Let you what?”
Her laugh is husky, and it sends tingling down my spine, but this time when she pushes me again, I lower myself down so I’m braced on one forearm. I wrap my other arm around her, pulling her with me as I roll onto my back. The moss and greenery are soft against my back, and I sink into it, my hands on her hips helping to steady her as she positions herself over me.
Vivian doesn’t bother with teasing. She presses one palm against my chest, bracing herself as she reaches between us, grabbing onto my dick and holding it steady as she sinks down, rolling her hips slightly so she takes me in slowly. I raise my hips, my feet braced on the ground, my hands moving to cup her ass cheeks, pulling her into me so we’re grinding together.
Vivian’s hands slide up her body to her breasts, her head rolls back, her eyes half closed as she moans in pleasure. I continue to move with her, our bodies melding together, hearts thundering, breath pulsing.
Lightning flashes.
Time blinks.
I frown, forcing myself to keep my eyes wide open, thinking that my own mind is deceiving me.
But then it happens again.
And again.
It’s as if there’s a glitch in the universe; one second, she’s there, but in the next, she’s not. I blink rapidly and take a closerlook as our bodies continue to writhe and slide together, quickly realizing that it’s not just her but us, blinking in and out of existence.
Her hair blows in the breeze, though the air is still. Light shines down, though the sun has set.
Vivian freezes over me, her inner walls clenching around me as her orgasm claims her. It’s quiet yet all-consuming, and I watch in awe as her lips part and a moan of rapture escapes.
And then that inferno is back in my chest.
Desperation rushes over me as her eyes connect with mine, the blue flames wild, untamed. Her hands yank at my shoulders, pulling on me until I manage to place a hand behind me, pushing myself into a sitting position, my other hand wrapped around her hips.
She shifts back and then forward, her feet moving from beneath her to behind me. Releasing me, she leans back on her hands between my splayed legs, and I mirror her position, leaning back on both of my hands, my eyes focused on the slide of her pussy on my cock.
The pleasure is euphoric. My head falls back on a moan, my half-closed eyes staring up at a sky that is neither day nor night. My breath catches in my throat, my mouth falling open in awe as much as pleasure. Lightning flashes again, then the sky shifts, black clouds roll with the crash of thunder, and my body thrums with energy.
“Look at me,” her rough whisper breaks through, and slowly, I raise my head until I’m looking at her. Her face is awash with emotion, not just desire but also confusion, anger, and sadness. She chokes on a sob, her hands pushing off the ground so she’s sitting astride me. She’s half-drunk with lust, but just beneath the surface of her need is wonder, as if she’s seeing some big truth for the first time and she’s having difficulty maneuvering around it.
“Vivian,” I sigh, sitting up fully, sliding my hands up her back until I’m gripping her head in both my hands. Incapable of coherent words, I pull her until she’s flush against my front, then my mouth is on hers, my lips firm, my tongue seeking.
There’s a moment of hesitation, as if she’s being yanked from another plane, and then she reciprocates in kind, her arms looping around my neck, squeezing me close as she kisses me back. Our tongues entwine, sliding languidly, teeth clashing as we move impossibly closer to each other.
