His tongue continued to lap at my clit, while his fingers pistoned in and out of my pussy.
The fiery waves built until I could no longer contain them. “Jared,” I screamed as these hot waves of lava burst through me. I closed my eyes, lifted my hips, and the cave spun around in circles.
When I could breathe again and thought he had finished with my body for the night, he placed his cock against that tender flesh, and plunged all ten inches deep inside of me at once.
I howled in pleasure as he stretched me. As my body adjusted to fit his large shaft, he pulled almost all the way out, making me want to weep in protest.
However, he once again completely sheathed himself deep inside of me.
On their own accord, my legs wrapped around his waist, as he continued to pound my aching, hot pussy, pulling out and then burying himself deep inside of me.
He went harder and deeper inside of me, over and over again. My silken walls stretched to accommodate his size as he filled me.
Once again, the heated, electrical pulses began to build. My pussy began to convulse around him, milking him, massaging him, until I could no longer stand it.
His name echoed through the cave as a volcano erupted inside of me and wave after wave of fiery hot lava flowed over his cock.
Jared moaned, and with one last hard, deep shove, he buried himself inside of me. His cock swelled even more and began to throb, shooting a geyser of his creamy essence deep inside of my body.
He collapsed on top of me, supporting himself with his elbows. I could feel his racing heart as his skin pressed against mine.
Finally, he could speak. “You feel so good,” he whispered.
“You made me feel good. I never knew it could be like this,” I answered.
He smiled. “You’re welcome.” The smart-alec Jared was back.
We cleaned up and brushed our teeth with the water in one of the canteens.
“As much as I would love to stay up all night and stare at your gorgeous body, we both need some sleep.”
I nodded and yawned. Now that my senses had returned, I was exhausted. It had been a crazy, harrowing week. In this one week, I had more experiences than I had my entire life. This would certainly be a story for my grandchildren, one day.
Snuggling against his rock hard body, I fell asleep almost instantly. I had always heard that after sex, couples cuddled, and talked, and kissed some more. I was so tired, I didn’t think that I could form a coherent thought, let alone a complete sentence.
As soon as my body stretched out against his, sweet oblivion overtook me.
I slept hard until I saw myself being kidnapped again. Once again, I felt fear as I discovered that I was in a shed and that I had been kidnapped for ransom. I kept up with the news, and I knew that other people had been kidnapped, and once the ransom was paid, the victim was killed. I was okay with that knowledge because my soul was right. However, I wasn’t ready. There were too many things I still wanted to accomplish.
I cried out and once again those shining, silver eyes were a beacon of light and hope as Jared gently shook me awake.
“You’re safe. Elise, baby, you are safe.”
Finally, I was able to catch my breath and survey my surroundings. Everything rushed back to me, and I realized that I was in a cave with a gorgeous man. And I was safe.
“Sorry,” I whispered, ashamed of my fear.
“Baby, you have nothing to be sorry for. You have been so brave. I would actually worry about you if these experiences didn’t affect you in some way.”
“Thank you,” I said, smiling weakly. I didn’t feel brave at that moment.
He tenderly kissed my forehead and pulled me even closer against him. Soon, I found myself in a deep sleep, not waking up until Jared was gently shaking me.
“I hate to wake you. I know you’re tired. But we have to keep moving,” he said.
I nodded my understanding. Like a child, I wiped the sleep out of my eyes with my knuckles.
He handed me a couple of breakfast bars and told me he would be back in a minute. He wanted to refill the canteens.