Chapter 2

She took a few pictures and then took one of me while I set up our picnic. I felt shy, wondering if she was going to post it. I hoped not…I wanted this to just be ours…our moment…but it was ultimately up to her what she wanted to share…

She sat on her haunches and flashed her dimples at me. I smiled but kept working before she distracted me, setting out the board of prosciutto and cheese. I carefully crafted the board with the stupid tiny pickles (cornichons, I think they were called) the grapes, pear slices, the teeny tiny little strawberry jam jar I found, and the yummy honey sticks, drizzling over everything. I smiled at my handiwork and looked up. Her eyes were on fire.

My face froze with the intensity of her spirit. How in the hell can I keep up with this woman?…

“Yes.” She crawled on her hands and knees around the platter and tackled me to the ground in a fierce kiss.

Her forearms rested fully on mine while she gripped my wrists. Her hips swiveled in a sensual circle over my pelvis. My breath huffed out through my nose in a fit of arousal and I forgot what day it was.

God, her lips were relentless. She wasn’t letting me catch my breath and I tried to keep up, moving my mouth against hers to complement her movement.

I swear I can feel the fucking endorphins her touch floods me with swimming through my brain. It’s, like, up in your head close to the front of your forehead. They’re having a fucking rave in my head as her lips move over my mouth and her tongue touches the edges of my lips.

I wedged a hand between us to slip under her shorts and touch her clit. I gathered some arousal and strummed her clit as fast as I could in the small space. She lifted her hips a bit to accommodate me and keened loudly over my mouth, biting at my bottom lip.

This was furious love I hadn’t planned for. I thought this would be slow and sensual. Soft moans among the wildflowers but she was endlessly surprising and let herself be fucked as ferociously as we’ve done recently.

I slipped three fingers in her and she started to hump into me. She screamed and moaned loudly and I relished the sound as I imagined the invisible sound waves as tones of red and purple, floating above the waves of grass and flowers.

I pistoned my arm up and down, clamping down harshly and her hips undulated into my hand. Palming under her shirt, I touched around her waistline, dipping in and out and touching her cold ass.

Well, in for a penny, in for a pound…I reached between her cheeks and rimmed her hole, causing her to squish the hand that was in her, painfully, into me.

“God, Mor!” She groaned out.

I brought my hand to my mouth and slathered saliva on my middle finger, bringing it down again to slip into her hole.

“Oh, fuck!” She squeaked out and her hips moved faster.

I synchronized my arms going in and out of her and her arms trembled around me as she tried to keep leaning on her elbows.

My hand was vibrating at her center, clamping hard and my middle finger was in her ass, stretching and wiggling in her hole gently.

She panted heavily near my ear.

“Oh–shi–ah! Don’t–omigawd…” She was screaming nonsense and I felt the harsh contractions of her pussy and ass as she came, spasming her body violently. As soon as the first wave hit, I pressed slowly into her clit, still moving inside her. My hand was greeting the waves of her orgasm and it pushed back, causing as much satisfaction to me than it did her. She relaxed her muscles and flopped down on me, pinning my arm between us.

She groaned next to my ear and I freed my hands to rub across her shoulders.

“God, I missed you. It’s been so long since we had sex!”

I mentally replayed the last day, my face scrunched up in confusion.

“We had sex yesterday morning…”

“Exactly! That’s over 24 hours ago!

I rolled my eyes at her and scoffed.

“Nothing last night! Nothing this morning!” She sighed dramatically and I chewed on the inside of my cheek in amusement. Let’s play then.

“Are you starved, darling?” I gripped my fingers in her scalp and she moaned.

“Yes! I needed you…”

“I apologize then…” I gripped her head and made her look at me. We grinned at each other. “I promise from now on, I’ll never, ever make you go more than 24 hours until I touch you again.” I rolled us over and I loomed over her, dropping to lick at her neck. “Really touch you…The way you deserve to be touched.” My hands ran up her sides under her ribbed tank.

Little twitches of her muscles made me want to go slower, my hands burning up. The palm of my hand went over her belly and up straight up into her sternum. She was wearing one of the widest sports bras she has and I had a touch of arrogance as I shifted on my knees for leverage. I pulled her forward by the wide strap of the front of her bra. She gasped in my mouth and I gave her the most devilish grin I could.

I curled her into me as I pulled her in my lap and she groaned, hugging me fiercely to her. She mouthed at my neck and I touched the soft part of her belly, dipping into her pelvis with my fingers.

“Yeah!” We ripped her jacket off and I ran my hands up her spine.

“Off!” I said between kisses.

“Omigawd, Mor! You want me to be naked in the middle of nowhere?”

“Yes! Come on! There’s no one around. Let me taste you.” I bit at her collarbones.

“Oh, fuck!” She moaned. “Fine, but you have to too then.”

“Gladly!” I stripped off my shirt and immediately took off my bra, tossing it behind me and she giggled.

I held her hips tightly and mouthed at her clavicle. She rolled on me, pressing my head harder into her. My hands pulled her tank up and off. She did her sports bra and I traced the angry red lines around her breasts, taking her in.

“Eyes up here, missy…”

I locked my gaze with hers and grinned as I took a globe in my hand and mouth, licking and sucking.

She held my gaze and bit her lip as I clutched her to me. I let her nipple go with a pop and she pulled me to her mouth. My lips travelled up her neck and licked that special spot behind her ear that makes her shake. She groaned as I stimulated it. She pulled at my hair to make me stop and flopped in my arms. I laid her back and popped open more buttons on her shorts. She sat up on her elbows to look at my movements. Her legs rose up and her calves hovered in front of my face.

I pulled at her shorts and underwear and slipped them up her creamy legs. Once they were off, she opened her legs and cradled my hips with them.

“So yoga is going well then?”

“Yep!” She wiggled her hips into mine, putting pressure on her clit. “Very well! You should join me one of these days!”

“That…would be a lot of fun!” I imagined her ass in those stretchy leggings as she bent over. “Per my new promise, I have to touch you within 24 hours, right?” I stood up to unbuckle myself, dropping my pants and kicking them away. I kneeled between her legs and she looked me up and down. “How long has it been? Fifteen minutes?”

This was so hot. Not just hot, there was a word that eluded me. Easy, natural, divine…Some word that connotes all three of those feelings.

Edenic…is that a word?

I ran my hands down her supple flesh and gripped her sides. My fingertips ran down her bare lips and I wondered when on earth she found the time to wax. She was a little more sensitive than usual. Her hips chased my hands as they touched up and down her lips.

I leaned down and worshipped the soft skin of her lower belly, biting at her hipbones and she groaned in arousal. I glanced up and she was still on her elbows but her head lolled back so you could see her long neck and her ponytail brushed the comforter as she squirmed under my hands and mouth.

I sidled down and ran my flat tongue over one side of her lips and then the other. I clutched at one hip and my fingers floated over her entrance. I felt a warm gush coat the tips of my fingers and slipped inside her. She rose up on her outstretched hands and shifted to lean on one while digging her nails into my scalp with the other.

I laved at her clit with her movement.

My tongue dipped down to lick at the skin encasing my fingers to taste her arousal and the cloying smell of the wildflowers mixed with the musk of her sweet come. Every fucking thing in the moment was overwhelming my senses. The smell, the sound of her moans and the buzzing of the bees in the background, the sight of her glowing chest in the warm waning light, the feel of her wet soft center against my lips and tongue, and finally her taste that only I had access to, unique every time.

My free arm wedged under her ass and supported her as her hips raised up to my mouth. Her hands were back on the ground behind her.

“Harder, baby.” Her voice was broken.

I dug another finger in and pushed them harder into her front walls. My tongue moved faster over her clit and her hips trembled in my grasp.

“Don’t stop, Mor!” She keened out and cried out a gasp as she came. She dropped onto her elbows and then on her back as I followed her down, settling down on my chest and licking around her groin. My fingers left her to go under her legs and reach up to her nipples. I gently traced them as I drew closer and closer to her clit again.

Her hips twitched violently as I mouthed at her skin and rolled her nipples in my fingers harder. Her hand clutched at my forearm and hair again. My tongue undulated against her quivering clit along its length.

“Okay, go.” She gasped.

I sucked her in my mouth gently and her hips bucked. I kept her at the edge and she writhed under me. I reminded myself to breathe as I pleasured her.

“You’re gorgeous, darling…are you close?” I spoke in between caresses.

She pushed me back into her center and squeaked out in assent. I hummed loudly into her and she moaned. Her hips moved rapidly and I sucked a little harder, running my tongue over her glans. Her body rolled under my fingers on her nipples and my mouth on her.

“Ah!” She twitched and gripped violently at my hair as she came.

I felt the addictive contractions along her center as she came back down. Her clit was throbbing in a staccato. I was thoroughly enjoying myself and she wrenched my head away when I started to get carried away.

I went up her body, trailing wet kisses as I went.

Her tongue tasted inside my mouth and her arms encased my head, possessively. My center was wet and I rested it on her thigh. She huffed out in our kiss, bending her leg to complement me, flexing her muscle into me and I moaned as I humped her. She gripped my breast and the shocks ran from there to my spine and down to my groin in an endless current.

I ran out of breath and panted near her ear. My hips moved faster and I dropped down her thigh a little bit. I was accidentally bucking into her center and she screamed with the over sensitivity. Her hips moved against mine while I chased my orgasm.

I bucked violently as my walls contracted and I flopped in her arms. She ran her nails up and down my spine. Her legs rubbed against mine and I almost dozed off but remembered we were naked in the middle of nowhere.