I look around again. It takes a big effort to keep doing this, to focus everything I have on my Faye, but I know I have to.
Nobody can see her like this. Just me.
Only me, for the rest of our goddam lives.
She shifts back against me as if her body’s taking over, her instinct driving her. I finger her young, slick slit faster, deeper, pushing up inside of her as she moans and collapses against me.
I wrap my other arm around her, slipping it into her bra, greedily massaging her breast.
Stop it now, a voice howls. If anybody else sees, you’ll kill them.
But there’s no way I can, not when she makes another high-pitched moan. Each one has surprise in it, like she can’t believe how it feels.
I keep massaging her breast, softly toying with her nipple, feeling it grow hard for me as my finger starts to properly fuck her eager body.
She gasps and grinds her hips up and down, her moans louder until I remove my hand from her breast, gently placing it over her mouth.
“Moan into my hand,” I growl in her ear. “Just for me, Faye. Everything you are, you sexy perfect young thing, is just me for. Got it?”
“Yes, yes,” she moans between my fingers. “I think…it feels….”
“You’re close,” I tell her with a deep, carnal note. “I can feel you getting closer every second. Your soppy little pussy’s going to cream all over my hand.”
“Yes, yes,” she croaks.
I carefully cradle her mouth as her hips begin to move even faster. I’m not sure how long we stay like this, but it could be for years, and I wouldn’t care.
I’m addicted to the feeling of her inexperienced pussy around my finger, the way she tightly clings to me, making my helm tingle when I think about pushing in with my massive length.
I finger fuck her faster, deeper, and she gifts me with the sweetest moaning noise.
Collapsing against me, her body trembles as the orgasm courses through her. Her gasps and moans are filled with shock, infusing the pleasure and the release, as if she never wants this to end.
Her breath is hot against my palm as she moans into it, actively chasing the feeling now, bouncing up and down on my finger the same way she will on my cock.
She breaks off, panting, and finally, I slide my finger out of her.
She turns to me with glassy eyes, a smile on her face, looking drunk for a moment. Dazed and yet hungry for more.
“That was the best thing ever,” she says as if slowly coming to her senses. She laughs lightly. “I can’t believe how good that felt. Heck, Felix.”
“You were so wet already.” I grab her hips and pull her close, not able to stand being separated from her. “Your body is so fucking receptive, so horny. You were soaked. You’re ready for my dick, Faye. We said we’d wait. But I can’t. I need to feel that tightness wrapped around my dick and how hot you are.”
Put a baby inside of you.
She bites her lip, nodding as if speaking’s too difficult.
“Let’s go to the cabin,” I tell her. “It’s not the Ritz, but….”
“It’s close,” she murmurs as the waterfall crashes behind her.
“It’s close,” I say huskily, nodding. “And right now, I’m close, Faye. Close to throwing you down and bending you over here in the grass. Close to tearing off your dress and fucking you until you can’t take it anymore and you’re creaming all down my cock. Until I explode and put a baby inside of you.”
She gasps, taking a small step back.
It takes me a second to realize what I said, how I slipped.
“Put a baby….”