CHAPTER 3 Jessica
Jessica
After dinner a few nights ago, Camden really showed how he wanted our relationship to be different.
I’m not sure what got into him, but we had some mind-blowing sex.
He spent a long time exploring the different parts of my body before we fucked for over an hour.
I started to see the man I fell in love with all those years ago.
Shockingly, he’s kept up the momentum ever since.
I hope he doesn’t revert to the guy he was before.
“Good morning, Love, are you ready to start packing up for our trip?” He asks, planting a kiss on my lips.
I can’t believe it’s officially the day we head out to Ironcliff Falls. I’m a little nervous about what we’re about to get ourselves into, but also happy to spend some more one-on-one time with him.
“I guess,” I say, groggily, before I do my morning stretch.
“If you’re not ready, maybe I can give you something to make you ready,” he says as he plants kisses down my body.
We’re never going to leave at this rate, but I’m down for it. He slowly drags my panties down my legs and positions his face to my center. Slowly, I can feel his tongue lick up and down my clit before sucking gently.
“Fuck,” I moan out.
He picks up the pace as he slides two fingers inside of me. He does a come here motion inside of my pussy, which sends chills all throughout my body.
“Fuck me, please.”
He doesn’t stop, though. He continues to finger fuck me until I reach the edge, and my legs begin to shake uncontrollably.
“I love the way your pussy pulsates around my fingers,” he says before pulling them out and licking them clean.
I lay there, needy and wanting more. I feel like I wait forever for him to pull down his boxers before he pounds into me so deeply. I absolutely love the way his cock hits my cervix, causing my legs to shake again as I reach another climax.
“Fuck baby, you’re going to make me cum if you keep moving like that.”
I love how needy I am for his cock as he picks up his pace before shooting his load inside of me. He heads into the bathroom and grabs a towel to clean both of us up before lying next to me on the bed.
“Damn, I loved that. Now I’m not ready to get up,” I say with a low chuckle.
“I wish we could stay in bed forever, but we should get ready, so we don’t get there too late. We probably need some sunlight to get everything unpacked and set up for the week.”
I guess he’s right. I pull myself up out of bed and get our belongings packed for the week ahead.
After an hour of driving, we finally pull up to Ironcliff Falls. I absolutely love how beautiful it is around here. Who would’ve thought we would be camping in the center of the Blueridge Mountains? I know I wouldn’t have.
We check in with the receptionist in the main office and receive a campground map.
There appears to be a pool, hiking trails, a waterfall, a main center, electric scooters, a park, a dog park, and all the campsites.
We’re lucky enough to be in the far back of the campground where the other campers are located.
We drive around the campsite until we finally reach our camper. It’s interesting seeing the setup people already have going on at their sites. Some people take the holiday so seriously that they have nice signs and flags for the holiday.
Before we unload our truck, we look inside the camper to get an idea of the layout. The pictures didn’t do it justice because it’s so spacious in here. We have a spot where our bed is located towards the tree side, a bathroom, a mini kitchen, and chairs with a foldable table.
“Damn, this wasn’t what I was expecting being here,” I say as I continue to look around.
“Same. There’s so much in here. We can grab our linens and go ahead and make the bed before setting up our outdoor items.”
We make quick work of making the bed, putting our clothes away, and setting up the small bathroom.
“You ready to put the wood for the fire out and our chairs so we can hang out?” He asks as he heads back towards the car.
“Sounds like a plan to me.”
We pull out the items we need and get everything set up. Shockingly, there’s nobody else outside, so we don’t have anyone to talk to just yet.
“Maybe we can go take a little walk around the campground and see how everyone’s setup looks,” I suggest.
“I’m down with whatever you are,” he says, planting a kiss on my lips.