Page 42 of Pack to the Wall

This!This was what I’d wanted. This glorious, mind-aching, body twisting, muscle-straining orgasm was everything I’d hoped for and more.

And he kept me going, his hand rocking over me, his fingers slowly plunging into me, while his lips made my aching tits feeltwenty years younger. I was a sweaty, messy puddle by the time I came down, still steaming hot, lying on that rock, struggling to catch my breath.

“That,” Colt grunted as he withdrew his fingers, “was fucking hot.” He licked my juices off his hand and groaned. “You’re fucking hot.”

JANE

Still dazedfrom that ever-so-satisfying orgasm, I was hyper-aware of Colt next to me, groaning, shifting, clearly uncomfortable.

“Need a hand-job?” I asked, stunned at myself for even asking. I wasn’t the sort of woman who said things like that!

“Nah, gorgeous.” There was that word again, sinking silky warmth into my gut. “I’ll take care of it. You rest.”

He rose and was quickly out of his jeans. His cock, which rocketed up to attention, was like the rest of him: beefy, strong, and thick.

He staggered off the rock and down beside the river. I rolled my head to watch him as he pumped himself, grunting and trembling. All the while, his eyes were on me, drinking me in. Just thinking about how aroused I made him, got me hot once again. I reached down to stroke my still tingling clit.

“Oh yes, fuck!” Colt cried out, watching me tweak myself.

He came, long shots of ropey cum streaming out into the river, and I guessed he hadn’t had a release in a while, because his orgasm seemed unending, long enough for me to rub out another body-shaking orgasm of my own. It seemed myown fingers worked well enough… when I had some inspiring stimulus right there, standing before me.

When he finished, he leaned on the boulder where I lay, gulping air.

Wow. Just… wow.

That was onevirileyoung man.

And he wanted me.

Me!

When I looked at Colt, I didn’t feel the instant, primal need I felt with Tyson, but in some ways, this was better. He hadn’t been forced by fate to be with me. He wanted me for me. I didn’t understand it, but I wasn’t going to question it anymore. All I knew was that bed or not, I wanted to get Colt alone and get his huge cock inside me… some time when I wasn’t exhausted and a little sore. Apparently, even just two of his thick fingers inside me had been a little too much. I hadn’t had anything inside me for a while… a long while. Apparently, I’d need some practice.

With Tyson, our fatedness would probably preclude anything slow and easy. It might be nice to have another option. And it seemed like I’d havetwoother options? Colt had mentioned Bronn might also be interested in being with me.

Wow.

My mind couldn’t quite comprehend all this attention. Tyson was fated for me and I knew at some point we were going to crashed together in a primal frenzy. Colt thought me sexy exactly as I was, which was a minor miracle. And Bronn also wanted to be with me?

Perhaps I shouldn’t be surprised, given how Bronn looked at me, like I was some tempting dessert he wanted to gobble up.

So…

What the fuck, why not?My life was getting turned upside down. I might as well enjoy some part of this.

Still though, having sex again after a decade meant my mind may want it but my body wasn’t ready.

Colt easily vaulted onto the boulder again, clearly comfortable being naked, his semi-aroused cock flopping around. He stretched out next to me on his side, and his eyes roamed over me hungrily, even after he’d gotten himself off. It reminded me I still had my panties pushed over and one tit out.

I began to put myself away, when he offered, “I could splash you with some water. You seem…reallyhot.”

I chuckled. “I am.” I knew he didn’t mean sexy. Though it did feel a little empowering to admit I was “hot.” And a splash of water sounded divine. I knew it would probably be better if I took my underwear off, but I still wasn’t ready for that. “Yeah, sure. I?—”

I yelped as he knelt then scooped me up, as if I weighed nothing. He carried me off the boulder, then set me down lightly on my feet in the river. The chilly waters reached up to my ankles and felt divine after my body had become a furnace of desire.

“Actually, if you wanted to splash yourself, I had something else I wanted to show you while we were out here.”

More? “Oh?”

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