Theresa shifted her body to face me and brushed against my growing cock. She positioned herself so she could look up at me and I bit down on my tongue. I saw that look in her eyes. That lustful, darkened look I’d seen the night before. She wanted me. I knew she did. And the slight hitch in her breath when I touched her confirmed my suspicions. Her eyes fell to my lap, and I knew she saw my cock tenting my shorts.
“You want the truth?” Theresa asked.
“Always,” I said.
“I wanted to be reckless.”
“You’re out here naked in the sun because you wanted to be reckless?”
“Yes.”
I chuckled and shook my head as her body scooted closer to mine.
“Then you got it,” I said. “Because me being alone with you is completely reckless.”
My eyes fell to hers as she crawled closer to my body. I wanted to dirty her up in every way possible. Muss up her hair and fuck her against the creek and slip into the water with her and take her the way she deserved. But I kept my hands planted into the ground. Even as she put her hands by my hips and knelt to sit eye-level with me, I kept myself under control.
I kept the animal inside caged.
“You shouldn’t be out here,” I said. “Anyone could’ve walked by.”
“Hardly anyone knows about this place.”
“Hollis does. And you know he would’ve killed you if he’d seen you the way I’m seeing you now.”
“Maybe it’s time I stopped letting Hollis and my father control who I should be.”
“It isn’t a matter of who you should be. It’s a matter of you staying safe.”
“And you think you can keep me safe?” she asked.
I know I can keep you safe.
“Like I said, anyone could’ve walked this way.”
“What? Should I be worried about the big, bad wolf?”
Images bombarded my mind. Scenes of Theresa in nothing but red lace and tied down to a bed. Spread for me and ready to feast. I felt a wolfish grin cross my cheeks as electricity sparked behind her eyes. Images of kicking up dirt as I pounded into her body assaulted my mind. Blinding me to the throbbing of my cock as her hands fell to my chest. It was killing me, not touching her. She was killing me. My mind raced with want for her as her tits swung dangerously close to my chest.
I wouldn’t be strong enough to resist her if she pressed into me.
I wouldn’t be strong enough to keep the animal caged if she let me take her.
I was ready to devour her. I closed my eyes and saw myself dipping between her thighs. Ripping that damned red lace off her body and swallowing down her sweet juices. I saw myself nibbling on her tits until they were covered in my marks. Mine. Mine. Mine. I chanted it as I slammed into her. Filling her with my cock as she wiggled and writhed against the red leather ties that bound her to my bed.
To my body.
To my heart.
I opened my eyes as my heart slammed hard against my rib cage.
“Seriously Theresa, it really wasn’t a good idea for you to be out here alone like this,” I said.
“You really know how to ruin the moment, don’t you?” Theresa asked.
She groaned and rolled her eyes as the moment dissipated. She sat back on her heels before she turned her back to me. She curled her knees up to her chest and placed her chin on top of them, and I felt frustration welling inside of me. My cock was aching, and my balls were hanging low with the need to release. My entire body was screaming at me to wrap my arms around her. Take what was mine and leave her breathless and sweating and covered in my cum. I shook my head as she sighed heavily, and I stood up just to put a little more distance between the two of us.
“Some fun you are,” she murmured.