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pulled his
hand away and gripped the edge of her pants. He pulled the pants down to her
ankles along with her underwear. She stepped out of them.
    He didn’t immediately rise to his feet. Nudging her feet a
little wider, he leaned close. He inhaled deeply. She didn’t know why, but she
found the action incredibly sexy. When he lifted one of her feet over his
shoulder, she placed her hands on his shoulders.
    “Relax. I’m not going to let you fall. I need to make sure
you’re ready.” He looked up at her.
    Ready? Her body burned, ready to ignite and probably
take this stand of trees with her. Before she could tell him that, his tongue
swept over the lips of her pussy. She stiffened and a shiver raced down her back.
Using his fingers, he parted the lips. His tongue flicked over her clit. Her
entire mind centered on the stroke of his tongue.
    When her hips began to lift into his touch, his hands moved
to her hips. He gripped her, holding her steady as he licked her cunt. She
pressed closer to him. She wanted to rock into his touch, but his hands held
her still. Her fingers tightened in his hair. This time, she pulled his head
closer.
    He made a sound. She didn’t know if it was a hum or a growl,
but it rolled over the sensitive tissue sending chills ripping over her body.
When his mouth moved lower, she held her breath. His tongue lapped at the
juices. Her inner muscles tightened. She wanted to feel his fingers thrusting
into her or even better his cock stroking deep. His tongue felt so good though.
His tongue dipped into her pussy. It teased the edges of her sheath and she
groaned. She wanted to ride his tongue and lips until she screamed, but she
also wanted to feel his hard body moving against her.
    His head moved away from her pussy. Her hands fisted in his
hair, trying to urge him back to where she needed him.
    “You taste so sweet, but I need to fuck you.” His lifted her
thigh off his shoulder and turned her around. “Brace your hands on the tree.”
    She did as he said, leaning slightly forward. A little
disappointment rolled through her. They didn’t have a blanket to spread on the
ground. She heard the rustle of clothing. He moved in behind her. His right
hand slipped around and flattened on her stomach as he stepped in behind her.
    “Widen your feet, reha .” His left hand swept her hair
to the side a moment before his lips touched her shoulder.
    She could get used to being called flower. She stepped out,
widening her stance. Her fingers flexed a little on the tree. The rough bark
rubbed against her fingertips. She wished her fingers were pressed against his
flesh.
    She felt his cock against her buttocks. The slightly wet tip
brushed against her buttocks. She arched her back, wanting to feel his cock
pushing deep into her pussy. She hoped he didn’t draw this out into another
tease to make sure she was ready. She was so ready that she might come before
he entered her.
    His hand stroked up and down her stomach. The head of his
cock nudged against her pussy, then slowly pushed inside. She rocked back into
him. Frustration built. He was going too slowly. She needed to feel him driving
into her. She wanted to know he wanted her as much and as fiercely as she did
him.
    His free hand moved to her hip and held her in place. She
moaned with frustration as his cock slowly withdrew and then slid deep again.
    “You’re so tight. Slowly.” He growled the words against her
shoulder.
    It might have been a while for her, but she wasn’t going to
break. “Fuck me fast.”
    He nipped her shoulder. “Not yet, Adalyn.”
    She tensed, her muscles tightening at the slight sting. He
groaned and pulled her tighter against his hips. She smiled as she realized
that her inner muscles tightening around him had drawn that reaction.
Concentrating, she tightened her vaginal muscles again. It was a dual-edged
torment though. With each contraction around him, her need for release built.
    He growled and pulled out but thrust