Chapter 6
“Spread your legs,” Lucas demands hoarsely.
I don’t hesitate and part my legs, assuming he’s going to crawl between them and fuck me. When he stops to turn a lantern on, it gives me pause. Oh shit, what is he doing?
The campfire is down to glowing embers. Inside the tent it’s shadowy, and details aren’t crisp. Him turning the light on puts me on full display. Wetness slides down the crack of my ass and an illicit delight rushes through me. This is some other guy’s cum leaking out of me.
Lucas continues to crawl towards me and pauses with his face right above my pussy, and he examines a soaked Ms. Kitty. I lean up on my elbows to watch him. I’m still not sure what he is doing.
When he runs his fingers up and down my slit, gathering the wetness and rubbing my clit in circles, my toes curl from the pleasure. I rock my hips against his hand, but his eyes never leave my pussy, like he’s fascinated at how messy I am.
He pushes two fingers inside me slowly, and I moan, “Oh god, yes.”
As soon as his fingers are in as far as they can go, he starts finger fucking me roughly.
The bliss is intense and I arch my back to meet his thrusts.
It’s difficult to keep my eyes open, but I need to see his enjoyment.
Tonight wasn’t only about my pleasure. If we ever do this again, I have to know he wants it as much as I do.
He abruptly stops the movement of his hand and pulls his fingers out, examining how they glisten. Dang, my husband really is a bit of a perv if he’s so fascinated by another guy’s cum. When he gives one of his fingers a small lick, a flush ripples over me and my eyes widen.
His tongue darts out of his mouth, as if he’s savoring the flavor, and then he grins at me. “Tastes like you.”
Oh god, he’s such a goof. I sit up and reach for him. “Lucas, if you don’t get your cock inside — ”
He doesn’t let me finish as he launches himself at me and pushes me onto my back.
He silences my squeal of delight by pressing his lips to mine and ravaging my mouth.
My hands fly to his shoulders and I cling to him while he slams his cock into me.
I moan, wanting more, as an intense pleasure twists through me.
“Oh god,” I groan between kisses.
Lucas is a wild beast. He hasn’t fucked me like this in years. I wrap my legs around him and try to pull him deeper as the bliss builds. I’m clawing at his back as he relentlessly fucks me.
His pace increases, and I can feel him throbbing inside me. My body shakes with each thrust as I race towards another climax. I need to come for him as much as I’m desperate for him to fill me up.
I’m chanting, “Fuck me,” as we buck and thrash together. I’m mindless with need and consumed by pleasure.
He reaches a hand down to tease my clit as he growls and thrusts deep inside me. Heat streaks through me and I’m riding an almost painful edge as the tension coils in my core. The sounds of our shared passion fill the tent as my whimpers of delight join his moans of pleasure.
I ride his cock and his fingers until I can’t take it anymore.
He pants, “Come for me, baby,” and I come apart.
The orgasm is so powerful that it takes my breath away. My entire body goes rigid as I scream, “Yesssss!”
I squeeze my muscles around his cock and I’m wracked with shudders of pleasure. He pounds into me repeatedly until he explodes. His body jerks and I cling to him as his cock pulses deep inside me, flooding me with his warm cum.
He slows his thrusts until he stops fully. I’m dazed and can’t speak. He’s fucked me senseless.
Lucas rolls onto his back, taking me with him so I’m on top. I melt into him, enjoying the closeness. We’re both damp from the workout. I can’t resist kissing his chest and flicking my tongue out to taste him. Mmmm, I love his salty-sweet flavor after a vigorous lovemaking session.
We lay there in silence, savoring the afterglow. I’m sated and exhausted, but unwilling to move. I’m in my happy place and right where I want to be.
Lucas finally stirs and kisses the top of my head. I look up and his eyes search mine. I can tell he’s assessing if everything is okay.
It takes a moment to find words again. I was fucked so thoroughly I’m a little loopy, and I giggle softly. “How was that?”
God, please say it was great.
His mouth curls into a smile. “It was amazing.”
My heart leaps as I snuggle against him harder. “Good.”
Neither of us seems inclined to say more, so I turn my mind off and drift in a haze of satisfaction. I relax, savoring the connection with him, until his breathing evens out and I can tell he’s dozing.
Giving in to the exhaustion, I fall asleep on him.
I wake up on my back with Lucas cuddled against me and his hand on my breast, slowly caressing circles around my nipple. Ms. Kitty purrs with pleasure before a twinge of soreness reminds me we need a day of rest.
“Morning,” he whispers when he can tell I’m awake, and kisses my neck.
“Mmm, morning.”
I bump against him, forcing him off of me so I can roll on my side and face him. He puts his arm around me and caresses my shoulder while I trace heart patterns on his chest.
His voice is still gruff from waking. “I love you, Jessica.”
I lift my mouth and kiss him softly. “I love you, too.”
I search his eyes and I can tell nothing has changed with him. His gaze is full of love and a deep contentment settles over me. Damn, I have the best husband in the world.
“So…” His voice holds a teasing tone. “Pleasant trip?”
I give him a delighted giggle and kiss him soundly. “Best trip ever!”
“Enough, so you’d want to do it again?”
His tone is still joking, but I can tell the question is serious. I pause and pretend to think about it for a moment before raising an eyebrow at him. “Maybe not the camping part. But we can do the other stuff at home, right?”
This is his chance to get me to be a hotwife more often. Is he going to take it?
He smiles slowly. “I think I can arrange something at home for you to enjoy.”
A tingle of pleasure runs down my spine. I bury my face in his chest so he can’t see the huge grin that spreads across my face, and murmur, “Sounds good.”
Oh hell, yes! I am going to get more cock, and I won’t even have to go camping again. My mind spins as a new world of possibility opens up for our marriage.
There’s much to think about, but I push it all aside so I can enjoy this moment. I know Lucas and I have more to discuss, and I need to process what happened last night fully, but for now, this is enough.
I cuddle close to him and sigh happily. I’m more in love with my husband than ever.
The End