Page 57 of Feverburn

My pussy drenched his beard as I desperately grinded against his face. “Right there,”I exhaled, running my hands through his hair and holding him in place.“Please, please don’t stop.”

Carson continued, never speeding up or getting rough. He stroked and sucked until my vision got spotty, everything building up so intensely I didn’t know what sensation to focus on—the feeling between my legs or the sight of him devouring me like someancientforest god.

The view of his back muscles morphed with the tree trunks as my vision got blurry. His mouth pulled me into an instinctualtrap, suspended inpleasureas breathy little pleas escaped my lips as everythingheightened. Unable to fight it, I cried out when an orgasm ravaged my body. Hearing the echo in the silent forest, I bit my knuckle to stifle myself. The pulsing was almost toostrongas itbeatinside me, causing my legs to close for some relief.

Prowling towards me, kissing up my body, surrounded by trees, the sight of him made my insides clench even more. He pulled my hand from my mouth and replaced it with hiskiss. I grabbed his face, which was stillwet, and brushed my tongue against his, showing him I wasn’t an uptight priss. He let out a low growl, clearly liking that.

In a haze, we both freed his cock from his pants. Even in the dusky forest, I could see its girth and length looking tootemptingand virile. I couldn’t believe that was about to go in me.“Holy fuck,”I said between panting breaths, stroking it as he ripped open the condom, rolling it on. He ran his dick against me, separating and teasing me. I whimpered, wanting more, even in myworry.“Just go slow, you’re really big, and I’m not just saying that,”I whispered.

His face twitched,“I promise I won’t hurt you. I can tell you’re so ready for me.”Proving his point, the tip of his cock brushed against me before it slid in. I moaned as he filled me inch by inch, so torturously slow and gentle. Our breathy gasps filled the space between us once he was deep inside me.

“Fuck, Rosie,”he hissed reverently, pulling back, only topushinto me again, knowing his limits.

“Oh my god, yes, keep going,”I pleaded, holding him closer as every nerve in my bodyfiredoff. He cradled the back of my head as we moved together. After several thrusts, my flower crown fell off as my boobs bounced against his chest. I clawed one hand into the forest floor. I couldn’t get over how addictive this was. The chase, theforbiddenmoment, and the buildup of months ofpiningpushed me to the edge.

With my other hand, I caressed his face, needing to witness him coming undone with me as we shared a desperate, overwhelmed look. Past his head, I could see tall pines stretching to the darkening sky before he covered me with akiss.

He continued to slowly rut into me, grinding in such a way all I could do was match each push, stunned by how deep he was hitting. Truth be told, he was fucking the daylights out of me. I had never had a man move against me with such fluid strength, suspended in sweetness with how close he held me. I was spread out, laid bare for his taking, loving every thrust and nipping kiss.

I nuzzled his neck in overwhelm, letting the crook muffle mycrazednoises as I clung to him with one arm as my otherfreehand clawed the earth and thick tree roots to anchor me to the moment. I never wanted to forget this.

“I want you to come for me,”he growled.

“I’m going to,”I agreed, feeling faint and warm, another orgasm building off the one he just gave me.

“You’re mine.”

I nodded, preoccupied with the sensation in my body before it spuntight.

His deep voice rumbled again with even deeper thrusts,“Mine.”

It pushed me over the edge as my orgasm hit my body like astrongbolt, trailed by pulsing throbs. I clawed at his shoulders and buried my face into his neck, trying not to make a sound.

And for a man who was so quiet, Carson didn’t refrain from making a sound. As my pussy clenched his cock, his loud groan ripped through the air as he finished. Wild like thunder. It was my new favorite sound.

Still bracing himself over me, he kissed my forehead before rolling off. Chest to chest, he hitched my leg over his hip to stay inside me. I nestled against him as he rubbed my back, both of us unable to talk. I couldn’t figure out how to move. Not only was I shaky, but I was also fucking drenched.

He touched my face to look at me, silently asking if I was okay. I nodded, causing him to grab a handful of my ass with a sleepy smile. I’ve had my fair share of goodsexbefore, but that was soul-consuming. Blistering. The way he moved, his cock, his growls. Oh, I wassofucked.

Minutes ticked by while we sat there trying to recoup. Eventually, he asked,“How?”

“How what?”I muttered into his pec before looking up at him.

“How thehellwas that even better than I thought it would be?”He looked down at me with a creased brow.“Everything about you isperfect…addictive. Your body, the way youtaste, the way you move.”

I squeezed his bicep.“You tell me? You are the first man who has made me come the first time together. Twice, actually.”I giggled, feeling like I had hit someraunchylotto.

He sat up slightly.“What?”

I shrugged.“Yeah, I mean, the first time is always…you know…”

He slumped back down and scrubbed a hand over his face.“Don’t tell me that. I am an overachiever. If making you come wasn’t already at the top of my list, that did it.”We both laughed as he released my leg while retreating from me. I felt boneless and weak, crashing with adrenaline. Dirt stained his pant legs, stomach, and forearms. He sacrificed his shirt to help me clean up, then returned my panties.

After pulling ourselves together, he brushed pine needles and dirt off me and put my flower crown back on with asmugsmile. I felt giddy but defensive, swoony but guarded. I knew this wasn’t casual for him, but we still had important things to discuss.

“Carson, I—”

He stepped closer, towering over me with hismassiveframe as he held my chin.“I meant what I said, Rosie. You are mine. I want you, all of you.”He brushed a softkisson my lips as if sealing his claim.“We’ll figure thiscursething out.”

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