8. Ethan
8
ETHAN
I slam the door behind us and set Lucy down on the chair.
“How close is it?” Lucy’s eyes are wide with fear.
“It sounded a little way off,” I lie. “I need to grab our things so the food scraps don’t attract anything else.”
Before she can protest, I dart out the door. I can’t see the bobcat, but I stand up tall and stretch my arms out, making myself bigger. I might look threatening if it wasn’t for my cock sticking straight out into the air.
Quick as I can, I blow the candles out. Then I scoop everything up into the blanket and take the bundle inside.
I dump the bundle on the floor of the hut and bolt the door behind us.
Lucy’s on the chair in nothing but her sexy underwear. Her feet cross over each other, and she bites her bottom lip in worry.
“We’re safe in here.” I stalk over to her, feeling like a cat hunting its prey. “Do you want to continue?” I hope to God she says yes.
Lucy nods slightly, a slow smile on her lips. “Of course. The job isn’t done yet Ethan.”
I want to wipe that sassy smile off her face. I crouch next to her and put my hands on her waist. She gasps as I lift her into the air.
“The job will be done when you sit that sweet pussy of yours right here on my cock.”
I take a seat in the chair and plunk her down on top of me. My hard cock is between us, rubbing against her belly.
She takes me in her hands and rolls my cock between her palms. “I can do that.”
Her black panties are driving me crazy, but it’s time to dispose of them. I grab the tiny side straps and give a hard tug. The fabric rips, and a red bow pings off and onto the floor. I note where it lands. I’ll want to pick that up later for a souvenir.
Lucy gasps as her panties disintegrate. She whips her hair around her shoulders and fixes me with a sultry look.
“I’ll get a condom.”
She slides off me, and I watch the sway of her hips as she hobbles across the room to her backpack and pulls out a condom.
“You came prepared.”
“It was in case I didn’t have time to go home before my date.”
There’s a hollow feeling in my chest at her words. I don’t like the reminder that if we hadn’t gotten stuck here she’d be doing this with someone else.
When she comes back, I grab her roughly and pull her onto my lap, needing to feel her close to me. “Keep your ankle off the ground,” I instruct, positioning her legs around me.
I roll the condom on and we rock for a moment, our bodies rolling together. Then I lift her up and position her over the throbbing head of my cock.
“You ready?” In response, Lucy slides herself down me.
We both cry out as I’m buried deep inside her. A feeling of delicious warmth tightens around me.
Lucy scrunches up her eyes and I force myself to remain still until she adjusts to the feel of me.
“It hurts,” she whimpers.
“You want me to stop?” I lift her up, and her eyes fly open.
“No. Don’t stop.”
She rocks as she says it, and a new wave of pleasure rolls through me. My fingers dig into her hips as I pull her onto me, needing to go deeper.
Lucy moans with every movement and her head rolls back, exposing her pale throat.
She’s still wearing her bra, the last item of clothing between us. I wonder if she’s kept it on as a layer of defense, not wanting to give me all of herself. Whatever the reason, it’s sexy as hell and I keep my eyes wide open, watching her ride me.
Her hands are on my shoulders and her legs wrap around my torso as her hips roll back and forth. My hands grip her hips and I thrust to meet her, going deeper with every push.
She’s coming to a peak and it would be easy to let myself go, but I don’t want this to end. I have one time with this woman, and I want to make it last.
“Slow down.” I run my hand down her body, and she leans back so there’s a gap between us. My hand finds her clit and I move in slow circles watching her face, enthralled by the wild abandon of her expression.
She clenches around my cock and cries out, and it’s all I can do to keep control as the walls of her pussy convulse around me.
I’m close and I hate that this will end soon, my one time with this woman, but as she moves with me and I sink deeper inside her, I can’t stop myself from racing towards the inevitable conclusion.
I thrust my hips forward as I pull her down onto me. Her lace encrusted breasts bounce in my face and her hair falls around her shoulders, so fucking beautiful.
This time as her pussy contracts I can’t hold on. I explode in a wave of intense pleasure as I clutch Lucy to me.
Outside, the bobcat howls and rain hammers the roof in a sudden wild downpour.
Lucy collapses against me, exhausted and satisfied. I hold her to me and know that one time with her will never be enough.