I pulled back and smiled at the redness in her cheeks that wasn't entirely due to the cold air.
"Here?" she asked, looking around as if she imagined someone might be lurking in the bushes. She needn't worry. There was nobody for miles around.
"Right here," I confirmed.
Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't protest as I unzipped her jacket and slipped my hand under her shirt. Sucking in a sharp breath, she arched into my touch as I palmed her perfectly rounded breast.
"God, your hands are freezing," she grumbled.
"Really? Is that what's making your nipples hard?" I caressed the tender flesh of her breast and flicked a finger over the erect peak of her nipple. "The cold?"
"Maybe." Her eyes flashed with mischief, and I stilled my hand.
"Should we go back to the house?" I taunted. "Do you want me to stop?"
Juliet placed her hand over mine, pressing me firmly against her. "Don't you dare stop."
I played with her breast for another minute until she was wriggling helplessly against me. Then I pulled back.
"Get on your knees," I said sternly.
Juliet obeyed immediately, sinking to the forest floor. As I freed myself from my clothing, she parted her lips, waiting to take me into her mouth. Such a good girl. I slid the head of my cock over her tongue and allowed her to explore at her own pace. Grinning up at me, she swirled her tongue around my length and then sucked lightly.
When she sat up a little higher on her knees and grasped my ass with both hands, I knew she was done playing. She pulled several inches of me into her mouth and began to bob her head back and forth, getting the pressure just right as she sucked.
I tangled my fingers in her hair and let her pleasure me until I could no longer hold back the need to claim her. Using my grip in her hair, I pulled her off me. I helped her to her feet and spun her around.
"Hold onto the tree," I commanded as I unfastened her jeans and slid them down her long, lean legs.
Juliet grabbed hold of the tree trunk as I stepped closer and kicked her ankles apart. I ran a finger along her slit to check she was ready for me and found her hot little pussy already drenched.
I thrust into her in one decisive stroke, then stilled. Sliding in and out of her, I set a slow, deliberate pace.
The cold air was sharp in my lungs, a contrast to her warm skin under my hands.
"Faster," she said.
"Demanding little thing, aren't you?" I teased.
"Nate, please. I need you."
Who was I to deny such a request?
She dropped her head back against my shoulder. I increased the pace fractionally and felt the tension building in her body. Her breath shortened as her grip on the tree tightened.
Knowing she was close, I sped up, fucking her with harder, deeper strokes. My fingers dug into her hips as I pulled her back to meet each thrust. Juliet cried out as she came. I followed a moment later, my face pressed against her hair, her name on my lips.
We stayed like that for a moment until Juliet shivered with cold. I helped her right her clothing before adjusting my own.
"I cannot believe we just did that," she murmured as she ran her fingers through her hair. With her cheeks red and her lips pale, she was extraordinarily beautiful.
"We probably scared the wildlife," I said.
Juliet laughed, a genuinely joyful sound. "Yeah, there are definitely some bunny rabbits needing therapy now."
"Come on." I held my hand out to her. "Let's get back to the house. I don't know about you, but I could use a warm drink."
"Or." She bit her bottom lip in that coy way she had. "We could find another way to warm up."
