He got back into the tent and laid next to me once again.
“Where were we?”
Instead of telling him, I showed him, putting my hands back onto his chest and running them up to his neck. He closed his eyes at my touch, savoring each movement. He reciprocated with his own hands, running them through my hair and then down to my chest. He hesitated for a moment before gliding his fingers over my bust. I could feel the heavy weight of my breasts as my nipples hardened under his touch.
I sat up so he could lift my shirt over my head. Brenton looked happy to find that I had shed my bra back in the truck as I was preparing for sleep. He lowered his head, sucking on my nipples and giving small bites. I gasped at each one, which only made him want to do it more.
I put my hands on his cheeks and pulled his face up to mine. I placed my mouth on his and our lips parted. He slid his tongue over mine and I returned the favor. We did a taunting dance with our tongues until we were both smiling. His mouth found my neck and I writhed, his breath tickling me. He worked his way down my side, grazing his tongue over the side of my breasts, my nasal and then my hips. He gave slow kisses across my abdomen, teasing me.
I was soaked beneath my shorts already, remembering our night in the pool and wanting to feel him inside me again. I pulled him back up to me.
“I want you to fuck me,” I told him. “Now.”
“Not one for foreplay, huh? Patience, Helen.”
I groaned as he ran his hands over me, taking his sweet time. His fingers traced my inner thighs and moved up, underneath my shorts. He rubbed me above my panties, back and forth, making me squirm. I tried to buck myself against his touch, but he used his other hand to hold me in place.
“Patience, baby. I’m going to make you feel so good.”
I let out a breath, filled with anticipation. He rolled me over onto my stomach and I pushed my hips into the air as he pulled my shorts down. There was a pause and I looked back to find him admiring my ass.
“You look so good,” he told me.
I smiled and turned back around as he kissed me down my back. He kissed my ass cheeks and left a few light bite marks.
“How do you want me, baby? Rough or gentle?” He asked me from behind.
“I want it rough,” I groaned, my entire body heating up.
I heard him unzip his pants and pull them down. I jumped as he slapped a hand onto my ass, squeezing it tightly. I pushed myself back, finding his erect cock behind me. He rubbed it against me as I waited on all fours for him to take me. Instead, Brenton wrapped his arm around my waist and found my clit.
He began to stroke my bud, and I followed his pace, grinding myself into his touch. Then he opened my lower lips with his fingers, sliding one inside of me. He still rubbed me with his thumb all the while slipping his finger in and out. I gasped and groaned. He could feel me getting wetter, so he moved his fingers faster. I bucked up against him, helping him find my g-spot. He pushed his fingers against it, rubbing until I could take it anymore.
“Please, fuck me, Brenton.”
He laughed as he rubbed my clit. I was beginning to lose my mind. I saw stars in front of me amid the pitch darkness of our tent as my mind clouded and swirled. He rubbed me harder and faster, taking me to the edge. I began shaking, about to fall apart when he stopped.
I moaned in protest.
“Not so fast, baby. Don’t cum without me.”
He leaned over and rummaged through his wallet.
“Shit,” he said. “I don’t have a condom.”
“That’s okay. I’m on the pill,” I told him quickly. I was still trembling and anxious for him to be inside of me.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Brenton. God just fuck me!”
He laughed and in one fluid motion had both hands on my side, slapping my ass simultaneously. I jumped up onto my palms, still on all fours facing away from him, ready for his cock.
He didn’t miss a beat, penetrating me quickly. I gasped at his sudden length filling me to my brim. He gave hard, fast thrusts, rocking my ass back onto him with his firm grip. I told him I wanted it rough and he was going to give it to me. He pumped into me and I pushed myself back, making our impact an explosion of pleasure each time.
He removed his hands from my ass and moved them over my breasts. I rose my chest as he hugged me into him from behind and thrust himself into me with a force unmatched.
“Fuck!” I screamed and one of his hands released my breast to find my clit again.