When the tongue brushes against mine, I deepen the kiss, losing myself in her. Her hands wander, slipping under my shirt, and the feeling of her fingers against my skin makes me groan.

It doesn’t matter how many times we do this. Every touch, every kiss, is like a lightning strike. I never thought I’d have this, not with anyone. Certainly not with her.

And now, every second is precious.

My own hands move, sliding over the curve of her hips to slip under the hem of her dress.

She sighs against my mouth. The sound is music to my ears.

“You’re overdressed,” I tease, gently nipping her bottom lip.

She grins, tugging at my shirt. “So are you.”

Jade works at the buttons on my shirt while I find the zipper on the side of her dress. Within seconds, we’re both naked and panting. I’m half-hard already, and the feeling of her bareskin against mine has me aching. She steps back so the moon illuminates her curves, and the sight nearly takes my breath away.

“God, you’re beautiful,” I murmur.

She responds by dropping to her knees, wrapping her hand around my cock and giving me a wicked grin. “How about we stop talking, then?”

I let out a low moan as she slides her tongue along the underside of my shaft and her hand strokes the base. The wet heat of her mouth is enough to make me dizzy, and when she sucks the tip, I have to grab the trunk of a nearby tree for balance.

“Fuck, Jade!” I hiss.

Her response is a satisfied hum that vibrates through me, and the sound almost makes me come on the spot. I tangle my free hand in her hair, urging her forward. She obliges, taking more of me into her mouth.

I watch as she bobs her head, sucking and licking, her dark hair falling around her face. She knows exactly how to drive me wild, and the sight is almost as erotic as the sensation.

I can’t help but thrust my hips forward, and when her eyes flick up to meet mine, the desire I see reflected there is almost enough to finish me off.

She pulls back suddenly, and I barely have time to register the loss of her warmth before she’s standing, pressing her body against mine.

“I want you, Damien,” she whispers, her lips brushing against my ear.

“You’ve got me,” I breathe.

“Inside me.”

She kisses me hard, and I spin her around and bend her over a fallen log. The moonlight paints her skin silver. I drink in the sight of her, spread and ready.

“Is this what you want?” I tease, running my hands over the curve of her ass.

“Damien,” she pleads, her voice husky with desire.

I position myself at her entrance, sliding the tip through her folds, and we both moan. Then I sink into her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet heat. It’s fucking bliss.

I begin moving, setting a steady rhythm. Jade rocks back against me, meeting each thrust. Our bodies fit together like they were made for each other, and the friction is exquisite.

Her moans turn to cries of pleasure as I speed up, driving into her harder and faster.

“Yes,” she moans, arching her back.

Her nails dig into the mossy bark as I fuck her, and the sound of our bodies meeting, the slap of flesh on flesh, is intoxicating. I pick up the pace, plunging into her with each thrust. The muscles in her back tense, and her fingers scramble for purchase on the smooth wood.

“God, Damien, yes!” she cries.

I reach around her, finding her clit, and the pressure of my finger against her sensitive flesh sends her over the edge. Her inner walls spasm around my cock, and the sensation is enough to send me tumbling after her.

I pump a few more times, savoring the feeling of her, and then collapse against her, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. The night air is cool on our heated skin, and the scent of herarousal mixes with the earthy musk of the forest. Her pussy throbs around my cock, and I swear the entire fucking planet stops spinning.