Page 6 of Their Secret Hideaway

He chuckles. “I didn’t think you’d be a prissy princess about all of this. Glad I’m right about that.”

I’d never brought a man out to this secret hideaway of mine, so I’d never done anything as naughty as this. It added to the adrenaline. There is no way anyone was ever going to walk in on us, not as remote as this location was. It was more that this place is pretty much sacred to me, and only to me. That I would bring someone here and let him take me in the most intimate ways I can imagine means that I feel that Fox is truly the one in this universe meant for me.

Which given I’ve only known him a few hours? It’s absurd. But I can’t change how I feel.

I purr as I run my fingers down his chest, tracing the outline of his musculature. He smirks. “You like what you see, babe?”

I nod, as I unhook my bra, letting my tits fall free, and enjoy the forest air tickling them too. This isn’t the first time I’ve experienced it. After all, I do consider myself a free spirit. But this is the first time I’ve let them experience the air with someone else present. It’s as natural as natural could be, and the things I want to do with Fox are as natural as everything else.

He shirks off his shirt entirely, and our greedy little hands are all over the others’ bodies. I let my dress fall off my hips to the forest floor below, and cast aside any worries about the extra laundry work I’m going to have to do. That’s all future Tabitha’s problem, and I’m only worried about the here and now.

Seeing most of my bare form in front of him, I see the massive approving grin on Fox’s face. “I’m probably not the first person to tell you this, but you’re astonishingly beautiful.”

“You’re the first person to use the word astonishing about it and I gotta say I like it.” I grin, leaning over, and taking hold of his belt, undoing it, and pulling it loose. “I think you’re astonishing too. Maybe I need to see more of you to confirm it though.”

“Uh huh. That's why you want more of me. I’ll totally believe you.”

“Yeah, it’s for science. You can’t go against science, can you?”

We’re smiling happily as I finish stripping him down, the two of us hurried taking off our shoes. I briefly remembered the time I got a twig in one of my shoes, but this? This is totally going to be worth it.

Feeling more and more of his bare flesh against mine makes the heat rise in me greater. His hands roaming downward over my body, the gooseflesh forming in his wake. He pushes me up against the big central tree of this little natural temple of ours, our kisses intense as he goes down my form. His touch against my tits is so magical, him knowing exactly how to rub against me to bring me that little burst of joy. The prickling sensation leads to more, as his lips leave mine to come down my form, including piling on my suckling my tit, the moisture of his love spiking my lust for him ever so intensely.

His touch goes across my abdomen, toward my panties. Some colorful sort with a floral design on them. Not the sexiest thing I’d wear when I knew I was going to sleep with a guy for the first time, but I didn’t even know who Fox was six hours ago when I was getting dressed.

Fox rubs me gently through the fabric, using it to tease me as he does so. I shudder and swoon for him, which only brings more of a smile to his face. His touch grows harder, more intense, teasing my folds with it all, making me yearn for his actual touch without anything in the way.

Luckily he won’t torture me for too long. His deft fingers slip past my panties from above, finding my clit, and paying it tribute with a delicate touch. I ache with need for him, and he builds a steady, powerful pressure there, a kind yet forceful rhythm, and God, I’m infatuated with him more than I ever thought possible. I gasp, and twist for him, and i Know all of this is simply foreplay.

The need for one another that we both have makes me realize that the foreplay won’t be for too long. I’m wiggling my panties down my legs, something he’s all too happy to help me with. Soon, I’m as nature made me, and he’s taking me in with a growling appreciation and anticipation. He drops to his knees in front of me, my legs spread, and his face right in there. I can feel his stubble rub against my thighs, tickling me so delightfully as he begins his focus proper on worshiping me at my temple.

Which I can’t help but giggle at the many multiple meanings it carries in a place such as this.

His tongue work is exquisite. This is a man who knows that pleasing a woman is about more than pulling out your cock and ramming it into her again and again. The fire inside me ignites and spreads as his licks fan the flames, exploring my slit so completely, but not forgetting to neglect the tender parts of me that are all around the outside of my sex. Everything that could be called an erogenous zone, he pays attention to. A tender touch on my thighs, my legs, even caressing my tits, all devoted to keeping that fire going everywhere inside of me.

The intensity of it all grows stronger, and I moan for him, I let my voice echo freely through the forests, letting nature hear me as bliss consumes me so wholly. My muscles tensed, and I whipped back and forth against that free, my hands gripping the close cut of hair on his head as I held on for dear life. I want to experience all of this, I don’t want him to stop, and if I cum, I fear that’s what will make him stop.

As nature intends, however, I am only human and can’t resist his pressures forever. The intensity of it all soon hits me, and goddamn, does it hit me hard. The bliss roars through me, and I’m trembling as the intense might of it all wrecks me so fully. I scream out for him, riding through the orgasm as he laps at me, hoping to help me wring out every bit of bliss that he can with his dedication.

As the greatness fades, I’m left a panting, sweaty mess up against that tree, looking down at Fox and seeing a devilish grin on his face. So pleased with himself.

And he had every right to be.

“You have no idea how hard doing that made me,” he says as he stands up, and kisses me on the lips, letting me taste a bit of my own juices.

“No. I don’t. How about you show me?” I reply, my own sly grin growing wider.

“Oh, I’ll show you. In so many ways I’m going to show you.”

He pushes his jeans down his legs, and shows me in the first way. His cock, throbbing so hard with intense need for me. My legs spread wider for him, and I reach down between us, taking hold of the throbbing heat he has for me. I guide him toward me. Even after he had blown my mind with his lips and his tongue, I only wanted more of him. The intensity of need that I’m feeling at this moment is incredible. As he tickles the outside of my sex, and finally starts to slide down my form the immenseness of the moment is so damn incredible that I can’t possibly comprehend just how good it all is.

Feeling him all the way inside me just feels so unbelievably right. He gives me a moment to adjust to his presence inside me, but it doesn’t take much before I’m nodding enthusiastically and urging him to give it to me, to give everything to me. He grins, lets out a satisfied grunt, and then starts a slow and steady rhythm.

Goddamn, he’s so good. It’s all coming together. I’m shuddering like a madwoman around him, I’m a vice squeezing him right back. Our sexes are so perfect for one another, and makes me think that everything else about one another might be just as perfect.

I wrap my arms around him, and begin to grind against him, kissing him and making the luscious friction between us all the better. His thrusting increases in pace, his lust for me steady and strong. The electricity between us grows at a rapid pace. We move in concert so beautifully, his low groans and my high moans singing through the forest as I buck down on his cock as he takes me harder. My arms cross around his shoulders, my legs around his hips. I’m pressed up against a tree, and I’m so fucking thankful that it isn’t a particularly barky one.

Our tryst becomes harder, faster, more desperate as we yearn more and more for one another and everything that we can give to each other. I’m trembling against him, it’s all fucking too much, too fast. He’s just too good.

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