Page 55 of Unhurried Hearts

She whimpers then gets to work, taking a couple inches of my length before sliding back up with the tip with solid suction that I swear reaches my balls. The air is filled with my laboured breathing and her soft moans. Anna’s cheeks are pink as she bobs up and down on me. It’s too damn easy to remember what it was like to slip into her tight heat for the first time last night.Shit,I’ll be Anna’s first everything if she’ll let me.

“Like that, like that.”

The slick friction of her tongue and vibrations running though her lips every time she moans propel me toward release. She fidgets on her knees and the thought of herbeing slick in her panties draws my balls up. No doubt she’s already had a taste of the saltiness slowly leaking from my swollen tip.

I’m panting, abs tight. “I’m gonna come soon.”

Her eyes stretch wide, the bright sun shrinking her pupils. A shiver runs down my spine, overtaking me with pleasure.

“Now. Now, Annie.”

I give her hair a tug and she pops off my cock, replacing her mouth with her hand to jerk me through it. Spurt after spurt of hot cum shoots out of me, falling onto the forest floor between us.

“Wow,” she murmurs.

I have to agree with the sentiment. It feels fucking primal to leave my cum in the dirt. A visual representation of the orgasm she wrung from my body. I tuck my semi-hard cock away and scoot my pants back over my ass before hauling her up to standing. Walking her backwards, we stop when her back hits the trunk of a cedar. Her lips are hot, still wet, as I take her mouth in a slow, filthy kiss laced with subtle saltiness. My head is spinning from the orgasm she gave me. She wraps a leg around my upper thigh, practically humping my leg and moaning into my mouth when she finds some friction.

“You wanna show me how wet sucking me off made you?”

She whimpers at my dirty mouth. “Please.”

I tug her away from the tree far enough to work her leggings down over her ass. I’m rewarded as I swipe my fingers through her slit. Like I thought, Anna is soaked, and when I massage her with my open palm she moans and lifts her arms to steady herself on my shoulders.

“What am I gonna do with you?” I whisper against her ear.

“I need, I need—”

“Shh,” I soothe her with a soft kiss. “Are you sore?”

Her fingers dig into my biceps. “No.”

As soon as the word leaves her lips, I ease a finger inside her pussy. She gasps and the sound goes straight to my cock.

“You’re getting me hard again.”

“Oh my God.” She lifts that same leg around my hip, giving me better access.

Working my finger inside her heat, I press the heel of my hand against her clit and murmur encouragement in her ear.

“I can talk you through this too. How does that sound?”

She nods, her soft cheek scraping against my stubble.

“You did so good sucking me off, Annie. Now you just need to enjoy my finger inside you.”

She’s tightening around me and now I’m totally hard again. That can wait for tonight.

“Here’s another finger for you.” I slip them smoothly inside and press firmly against her G-spot.

She goes practically limp against me, pinned between the bark and my body.

“I’ve got you. You don’t have to even worry about standing, Anna. Taking this orgasm from my hand is all you need to think about it.”

“Chris,” she gasps.

“Good girl. I can feel it. It’s right there.”

She cries out as she squeezes my fingers, and I refuse to let up until I know she’s all the way through it.

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