“Hi,” I said as I approached Kiel, who sat staring into a slowly dying fire.
Exactly as he’d been when I’d left to wander.
He grunted in greeting.
“Nope,” I said, crossing the fire to stand at his side. “Not good enough. Get up.”
I gave my words a couple of seconds to percolate through his clearly distracted mind. After a four-count, he stirred and looked up at me. “Pardon?”
“Get up,” I said.
Frowning, he climbed to his feet.
“Good. Now, follow me.” I grabbed his hand and started walking, not bothering to give him a chance to protest.
“Where are we going?” he asked, trailing along behind me.
I spun and pressed a finger to his lips. “Hush,” I said gently, then kept walking, leading him away from the fire. Away from the others. Away from the camp.
Away from everything except for myself.
After five minutes, I stopped walking and faced him. At some point, he must have understood what was going on and was now opening his mouth to speak.
Again, I pressed my finger to his mouth, shaking my head. It was not the time for words. It was a time for remembrance. Of what it meant to be alive. Of what it meant to simplybe. But not alone. With someone.
With each other.
Gently pushing, I laid Kiel on the ground. I ran a hand up his leg, brushing against his cock, which was already stirring. My fingers closed around his shaft as he grew harder, thickening him under my touch.
Turning around, I lowered my groin to his face.
He welcomed me with an open mouth and hands around my hips, guiding me, controlling me even as I sat on him.
A wordless moan escaped into the night as he licked me, his tongue pressing through my lips and finding my clit with expert precision. He started slowly, warming me up, teasing me with every flick, every lick, every single motion. My fingers dug into his chest, and my eyes latched on to his cock, watching it twitch.
Unable to help myself, I got fully down on my hands and knees, my mouth gobbling up the tip of his cock eagerly, swirling my tongue around the head and letting my saliva coat him. The shiny skin of his head glistened with wetness in the moonlight.
Kiel groaned as I went deep, taking him far back into my throat, letting every inch of him slide through my lips as I sucked gently, one of my hands resting on his quad so I could massage his sac.
Meanwhile, his tongue moved faster against my clit, his facial hair tickling the inside of my thighs in all the best ways, the roughness igniting full-body shivers. His hands gripped my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and exposing every inch of me to his mouth.
I moaned through a mouthful of rock-solid cock as every muscle in my body quivered. I was close, so very close. Just a little bit more, and I would—
Everything tightened all at once as light exploded behind my eyelids. I choked and gagged on his cock, drawing it deeper into my throat. Almost his entire length was gobbled up greedily as I camehard, my hips pushing down into his face, held there by his hands even as they tried to buck and writhe.
His tongue worked like a whirlwind, never slowing. I wanted to cry out from the sensitivity, but his hands effectively pinned me down. I shook and bounced as my gag reflex threatened to hit the limit, but without warning, I crossed a line, and my clit was suddenly demandingmorenot less. I groaned, saliva drooling from my lips down his cock as I knew I was going to comeagain.
Seconds later, my pussy exploded with pleasure. I saw stars at that point from choking on his cock, but I didn’t care. I was so overwhelmed by the heart-pounding orgasm tearing its way through my body that I couldn’t stop. I was helpless, too busy moaning and crying out as his tongue punished me with pleasure until I sagged against him.
Kiel only let me rest for a second before casually picking me up and balancing me on my feet. In one smooth motion, he entered me, pushing all the way in until my hips bounced against his.
Again, my fingernails dug deep into his chest, leaving red marks as I came for a third time, rocking hard against him as my pussy walls contracted firmly around his cock, everything vibrating nonstop from the waves of pleasure that were contracting and relaxing my muscles.
Kiel held me, his giant hands wrapped firmly around my ribs, keeping me upright even as my head lolled to the side and my body refused to respond to anything, too overstimulated to behave properly.
When I finally slumped forward, breathing heavily, trying to regain some semblance of mental ability, Kiel decided that it was finally time to actuallyfuck me.
He slid his hands down to my hips, lifted them high, and pulled me back down on top of his still rock-solid cock. I gasped and cried out. And again. And again. He shook my entire body, his hips thrusting up to meet mine, driving his cock deep into my pussy, filling it completely with every stroke.