Collie doesn’t strike me as a woman who gets attached,and to be fair, I’m not sure how this arrangement with her will affectmein the end.
But I’m willing to risk it.
This is the first time I’ve done something just for the hell of it becauseIwanted to. Nothing was asked of me. It’s my own pure desire, and it feels fucking liberating.
Collie contemplates my question, running her finger along her bottom lip as if imagining mine tangled with hers. “If there’s one thing I’m good at, it’s no strings. I don’t do love and don’t get attached. So, kiss your heart out, Ranger.”
That’s all I need to hear before her face is in my hands, my mouth crashing with hers. She tastes sweet like candy, our tongues dancing to get closer. I growl and hiss, the urgency to consume her all I can see—all I feel.
My cock aches to be touched, and one tug of her fingers at the roots of my hair has me unleashing like a fucking beast. I growl before lifting Collie’s naked body and laying her back against the ground of the terrain bank surrounding us.
My greedy girl knows exactly what she needs, her toned legs falling open before me. “Fuck. Look at you, baby.”
“Taste me, Easton. Eat my pussy like I know you want to.”
“I like that, Collie,” I tell her as my thumbs trace the inside of her thighs. “I love a woman who knows what she wants and takes it.” I caress the outside of her pussy lips and lean forward, placing a soft kiss to her center and blowing softly.
Collie’s hips buck against my face, and holy fuck, the smell of her. I could get drunk on it. “Don’t be shy,” she moans. “I’m soaked. Time for you to clean me up.”
I thought I was taking my time, but it seems that’s a lost cause. My growl can be heard across the forest before my lips latch tightly to her clit and pull. “Hell yes,” Collie screams asmy tongue makes way, plunging into her tight hole and circling her swollen bud.
“Fuck. You taste so good. My cotton candy girl.”
Her hips thrust feverishly as I lick and taste every inch of her cunt. Her arousal drips onto my tongue and I’d be satisfied dying right now.
But she was right. She’s soaked and I’ve got some work to do. I’m starved, eating her like she’s my final meal, her tightly wound clit swelling more with every stroke of my tongue.
“Gonna stuff you full now, beautiful. Take it.” Without warning, I shove two fingers inside of her and she accepts me with ease. My mouth latches to her clit as my fingers dive in and out of her drenched core. Her breathing quickens and her legs go stiff, urging me further and faster.
She’s about to come on my tongue and my pride skyrockets.
This is the feeling I’ve missed. The feeling I crave.
“Give it to me, lost girl. Show me just how much you love when I eat this pretty little cunt. Because fuck, it tastes like heaven. I never want to stop.”
“God, yes. Eat my pussy, Easton. You take care of me so well,” she chants, voice strangled and propelled by ecstasy. I feel the moment her orgasm hits, the walls of her core strangling my fingers as more of her wetness seeps between my lips.
Fucking delicious.
I lick and suck, letting her ride it out until she can’t take it any longer, the sensation too much. “Just as perfect as I imagined,” I whisper against the center of her pussy.
Collie’s head lifts to meet my stare, and the haze of lust is a cloud to her vision. She’s stunning this way. Flustered and out of sorts. Shivering from both the cold and my mouth onher. “That was…unlike anything I’ve ever felt before,” she tells me.
“You’re everything I desire and more.” I seal the moment with a final lick from bottom to top before closing her legs comfortably. “I’d do anything to stay here all day. But let’s head back before the army of campers comes looking for us. Or creepers might be a better word.”
Collie looks thrown off but attempts to save face. Makes sense given I’m naked with a raging hard on. “But what about you?” She nods to my swollen length, bobbing along the surface of the steaming water.
“Don’t worry about me,” I tell her calmly before kissing her knees and standing to my full height. “We have time, and I’d really like to take my time with you, Collie. Rushing sounds like a disservice to both of us.”
I’ve already held myself back for this long. What’s a little longer?
Collie leans forward and brings her soft lips to mine. “We’ve got some making up to do. Let’s just hope Sheila and Dirty Dan don’t find us beforehand. God only knows what they have in store.”
I grin. “Yeah. We have been avoiding them, haven’t we?”
“Sure have.” She pats my chest and slides into the spring. “Let’s get dressed and attempt to show our faces. But later, I get your cock in my mouth, Ranger. And that’s a fucking promise.”
Disagreeing sounds as torturous as sacrificing a limb.
