Page 56 of Chasing Paradise

Once she was done, she gathered her things.

“I’m going to stand right over there,” she said, pointing. “I don’t want to go too far. It’s getting dark fast.”

“I’ll be quick,” I assured her.

I didn’t bother to wait for her to walk away before stripping out of my shirt and down to my boxer briefs.

The sun was setting fast, the animal and insect sounds seeming to grow louder by the moment as I made quick work of wetting my body, soaping up, then rinsing off.

“Do you have a flashlight?” Violet asked as I started to brush my teeth.

“We can’t use light,” I told her, still standing there in nothing but my now soaking wet underwear.

“Why not?”

“Because there’s no light pollution here. If we put on a torch and there was someone anywhere in a several-mile range, there’s a chance they could see us.”

“But how do we know if something is circling us, ready to pounce?” she asked as I hooked my fingers into my underwear and pulled the material down.

“We’re gonna be up off the ground in a minute,” I assured her.

“That’s not really—shit!” she yelped.

The next thing I knew, she was plowing into me before I could even get one leg into my new boxer briefs.

“What is it?” I asked as she rushed around me, pressing close to my back. So close, in fact, that I felt her breasts pressing against me.

It was a terrible time for a hard-on, but there was no reasoning with it either.

“I heard a crunch.”

“Where?”

“I don’t know. Somewhere overhead.”

Her damn hands pressed against my sides, holding on as I tried to deep-breathe past my damn erection.

“It was probably a monkey or a parrot.”

“Or, you know, a massive centipede who wants to kill us and wear our skin.”

“Sure, could be that too,” I teased.

“Don’t make fun of me,” she grumbled.

We both attempted to move at the same time, but somehow managed to turn toward one another.

Her breasts rubbed across my chest.

My cock pressed against her stomach.

We both sucked in a collective breath. And neither moved away.

On her next exaggeratedly deep breath, Violet pressed her chest more firmly against me.

Sensing an invitation, I let my hands go to her hips, then lower back. Feeling her swaying into me, my hands went down, sinking into her ass, and dragging a low moan out of her.

Her own hands drifted, moving over my abs and chest, then down my arms.