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“Well, you shouldn’t feel guilty. You did what you had to do, Bianca,” he stressed. “Maybe now you both can make it up to each other.”

She turned her head to look at him with a soft smile. “You know what, you’re right.”

“Well, you know, what can I say,” he said, imitating J.J. from the Seventies sitcom,
Good Times
.

Bianca laughed as he steered the truck down the dirt road leading to the ranch. The interior of the truck darkened by the shade offered by the trees. “Stop,” Bianca said suddenly.

Kahron looked left and right. “What? What’s wrong?

“Nothing, just pull on the side,” she told him, slipping her hand from his.

Kahron did as she bid.

As soon as the truck stopped, Bianca jumped out of the truck. “Come on,” she told him, swinging the door closed.

Kahron looked doubtful. “Come where?”

Bianca winked at him. “If you scared, say you scared,” she told him flippantly, before continue on between the tree trunks.

She didn’t doubt he would follow as she continued forward looking for the little spot where she used to play as a child in her magical forest. She heard Kahron’s footsteps behind her and she continued on until she heard the gentle running of the tiny stream.
Her steps quickened.

She sighed with pleasure as she broke through the bushes. The grass on either side of the tiny stream was as green as emeralds. There was a tiny break in the trees where just the hint of the blue sky and the rays of the sun broke through.

Bianca kicked off her sneakers and dug her toes into the grass, just as Kahron’s strong arm circled her waist. “Beautiful isn’t it?” she asked, turning to wrap her arms around his strong neck.

Kahron pushed his shades up onto his head as he held her with one arm. “Damn, who knew this was here,” he said, looking around almost in wonder.

“I found it when I was a child and I never told a soul, not even my father,” Bianca said, smiling on the memories. “It was my special place.”

It was quiet and peaceful, nothing but the gentle running of the stream made a sound.

Bianca tilted her head up and lightly tasted Kahron’s lips. He brought his other hand up to rest on the curve of her waist. She kissed him again, letting her eyes close. Kahron deepened the kiss with a moan.

Bianca pressed every curve of her luscious body against him as his tongue circled her own with skillful ease. She reached behind her for his hands and brought them up to the sides of her body to grasp each of her breasts warmly through the T-shirt she wore. Bianca gasped hotly, her breath fanning against his face, as his fingers moved to lightly stroke and pluck her taut and swollen nipples. “Yes,” she moaned, shifting her lips to suck his neck lightly. She reveled in the shiver she felt course over his body.

Kahron let Bianca’s upper body drape over his arm as he used one hand to raise her T-shirt up above her breasts.
The sheer lace of her black bra did nothing to hide her nipples from his eager eyes. Still, he raised the bra as well.

Raising his arm he brought Bianca’s body closer to him, bending to take one full breast into his mouth. The faint scent of her perfume teased him as he lightly drew circles around the taut nipples before drawing it deeply into his mouth to suckle.

Bianca cried out in sweet, torturous desire.

Kahron felt his penis lengthen and harden as he flickered the chocolate tip with his tongue in rapid, feather-light motions that made her squirm in his arms. “Feels good?” he asked, his eyes open and watching her as he continued the light flickering.

Bianca grunted softly in pleasure. “Yes,” she moaned.

Kahron laughed huskily, sending cool breath against her moist nipples.

Bianca raised her arms and tugged the shirt and bra over her head to drop to the thick grass beneath them. She rose and pressed her upper body to Kahron’s, wishing he was as bare-chested as she. “This is the perfect place to make love,” she said softly as she began to unbutton his shirt with trembling fingers and kiss each smooth piece of bronzed skin she exposed.

Kahron lifted his hands to Bianca, stopping her from her task.

She looked up at him, her face flushed with desire, her eyes clouded with want.

He took a deep breath, wondering if he was crazy. His penis was so hard and straining against the zipper of his pants that he thought he would come on himself just from wanting to be with her. “We can’t do this. We’re not ready.”

Bianca waited for a better explanation why they shouldn’t take sweet advantage of such a peaceful and
romantic place to make love for their first time. So she said nothing as she continued to look at him.

“I want this to be about more than sex between us, Bianca,” he began. “I want to build something lasting with you.”

“Me too, Kahron,” she told him, looking up at him in innocence.

“So you understand why I think we should wait?”

“Not at all,” Bianca answered, very no-nonsense as she began to unbutton his shirt again.

Kahron grimaced with pleasure as Bianca pulled his shirt opened and pressed her lips to his left nipple, rolling her tongue around it. He stepped back from her. “Sex complicates things,” he told her, trying to hold true to his feelings about taking things slowly with Bianca because he wanted them to last. “I can’t think straight I want you so much.”

Bianca locked her eyes with his as she slid her sweatpants and bikinis over her hips to step out of. Naked and unashamed she enjoyed his eyes perusing her body, but she wanted to feel his touch.

Kahron took in everything. He thought a woman never looked so sexy as Bianca standing there naked before him, surrounding by nature. The cinnamon bronze of her skin. Her breasts full and heavy with large taut nipples he wanted to stoke. Her hips were wide and curvy with every bit of the natural curl surrounding the plump mound between her shapely thighs gone. Kahron heard nothing but the roar of his blood as it rushed to swell and lengthen his penis further.

She stepped closer to him. “Why think? Just do,” she said softly, raising her hands to slide his shirt off his broad bronzed shoulders and down his arms.

Her very touch was like fire to him.

Bianca had never wanted anyone so much.

As she pressed her upper body to his, she lightly suckled his earlobe whispering, “I want to feel you inside me.”

Kahron’s resolve broke.

He would make sure they still talked and learned more about each other. He would never forget to romance her. He would still build a future with this amazing—and exhilarating—woman who captured a piece of him from the start. Sex would be a part of their relationship but not the whole sum of it.

But for now…

9

When Bianca finished undressing him, Kahron used their pile of discarded clothing to make a makeshift pallet for them. He lifted her easily into his arms before kneeling to lay her upon it. He shifted to kneel between her open legs, his erection hanging heavily and awkwardly between his thighs, throbbing with a beat all its own.

His heated eyes worshipped every warm curve of her frame, loving the way the moist and intricate folds of her core peeked through the darkened lips of the plump mound between her legs. His mouth literally watered to taste her intimately.

So he’s gray all over
, she thought with a soft smile as she took in the scattering of gray hair leading from his abdomen down to the flat and smooth hairs surrounding his hard and thick length. His penis was dark and almost furious in color as it curved near the smooth tip, causing one devilish-looking hook that she knew would miss not one inch of her core. She shivered with a slight moan. “I see you‘ve been blessed,” she sighed with pleasure as she bit her bottom lip.

Kahron smiled, taking his shaft into to his hand to massage the full length of it before he tapped it lightly
against her thigh with a solid
thump
.

Bianca leaned forward to take his hot penis into her hands, wanting to stimulate and pleasure him. She massaged the length of him with a steady rhythmic rubbing. Her touch was gentle but strong as she watched him closely.

Kahron flung his head back, rising up to press his hips forward, making the panther tattoo seem to jump forward at her as she continued to stroke him in that same slow and steady motion that made him want to come. “Damn,” he swore, topping her hand with his own to stop her as he felt his seed about to spill. “I don’t want to come.”

“Not yet,” Bianca agreed, sliding her free hand down her body to stroke the swollen and sensitive bud between her legs lightly.

She watched him with half-closed eyes as he watched her in open fascination. She eased her fingers away as she felt her release, squirming as her heart thundered in her chest.

Kahron picked up her hand and locked his eyes with hers boldly as he suckled the moistness from each of her fingers, enjoying the taste of her. He released her hand and leaned forward to kiss her everywhere. Her eyelids. Her cheeks. Her neck. Each taut plump nipple. The sides of her breasts. Arms. Shoulders. Stomach—where he circled her belly button with his tongue and then blew a cool stream of air against it, causing her to shiver. Her thighs. Her knees. Even her toes.

“Uhm, uhm, uhm
.” Bianca was breathless.

He rose up from her feet to use his hands to spread her thighs wider as he lay flat between her legs. The lips of her core were open to him and he lowered his head, inhaling deeply of her womanly scent before he used his
tongue to draw her bud from the inner lips. He suckled it into his mouth once freed and had to lock his forearm around Bianca’s fleshy brown thighs as her hips jerked up at the feel of his intimate kisses.

Kahron circled the bud with his tongue and just when Bianca thought she couldn’t hold back cries of pleasures from bouncing into the forest, he slid his stiffened tongue inside of her.

She gasped out harshly, her back arching as he began to stroke her core with his tongue.

Kahron enjoyed the taste of her and the feel of her warmth surrounding his tongue, shifting it up briefly to flicker her bud, before plunging it inside of her again. He continued that devastating in and out motion before he began to suckle that bud in the same rhythmic way she stroked him.

Slow and steady. In and out.

Bianca squeezed her eyes shut as heat began to rise from her toes as she flung her head back and forth, her breath starting to come in gasps as Kahron pushed her to edge.

Slow and steady. In and out with a light sucking motion that was perfect. Absolutely perfect.

Kahron opened his eyes to look up at Bianca as he never broke his stride. Never changed the pace.

Slow and steady. In and out.

As he watched her like a hawk, she arched her back and clutched the blades of grass around her as she began to roll her hips up against his mouth. He wanted to make her come and finally release that scream of pleasure that she was holding back.

Slow and steady. In and out.

Bianca felt a delicious tingling course over her body as her heart thundered. She felt sexy. Alive. Uninhib
ited. Exhilarated.
Free
. Her grasp of the grass loosened as she continued to roll her hips slowly, shifting her hand to grasp the back of his silver head. Kahron made her feel good deep in her core—but even deeper in her soul.

“Yes,” she moaned softly, just louder than a whisper, feeling increasing excitement. “Yes… yes… yes… yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.”

Kahron ached and throbbed to bury himself deep within her walls, but first—and most importantly to him—he wanted her to step through the door of ultimate release and just holler and let the woods around them absorb the sound. He knew it was near as he felt her bud warm and swell inside his mouth.

“Hmmmmmmmm,” she sighed as the first white hot spasm of release caused her hips to jerk up roughly, her walls began to throb, and her clitoris to pulsate thickly like a heartbeat.

Slow and steady. In and out.

Lord, he’s crucial
. Bianca trembled from her thighs up. “I’m coming,” she gasped, trying like hell to push Kahron’s head away for fear she would pass out from pure unadulterated pleasure as her walls contracted.

Kahron deepened the sucking motion but not the pace.

Slow and steady. In and out.

She let out a sharp cry of ardor and release that she couldn’t contain, her hips wildly thrusting up against his hot mouth. Time and place was lost as Bianca rode the waves and felt like she was free falling through air.

Kahron’s assault continued even as the length of his shaft throbbed beneath him, a bit of his seed wetting the grass where he lay.

Slow and steady. In and out.

“Yes,” she cried out roughly, wildly, wantonly.

Kahron closed his eyes as he suckled the whole of throbbing moist core into his mouth, devouring her juices as he tightened his grasps around her hips to keep her thrashing from freeing her bud from his grasp.

Bianca felt like she flying as tears filled her eyes.

Kahron felt the shiver of her body subside and he opened his eyes to see the wetness on Bianca’s cheeks. With one final kiss to her pulsing lips, Kahron moved his body up to lay beside her and gather her into his arms as he kissed away the tracks of her tears.

“Good thing we’re outside,” he teased.

Bianca buried her face into his chest as she laughed.

“Put Tarzan to shame.”

She raised her head to look at him with a deadpan face. “Oh, you got jokes, huh?” she asked.

“Yup, and you got a set of lungs.”

“
She
who laughs last, laughs best,” she told him sultrily as her hands surrounded his shaft.

Kahron’s eyes smoldered and darkened with immediate desire. “So what you saying?” he asked with mock bravado as she used one hand to push him down onto his back.

“Oh, it’s on.” Bianca straddled him, sitting on his strong thighs as she massaged him with both hands, long and swiftly, teasing the smooth thick tip.

Kahron eyes locked on the motion of her hands as he crossed his arms behind his head. “Damn, that feels good,” he said throatily with a long intake of breath that sounded like a hiss.

Bianca wetly licked her hands from fingertips to palm and grasped him again. His hips jerked up from the earth. “Better, right?” she asked, saucily.

Kahron nodded.

“So you just laying back chillin’, right?” she asked, slanting her head to look down at her handiwork.

He cut his eye up to her. “Just enjoying it, baby. Shit.”

Bianca released him and stretched her entire body out atop his, her toes just reaching his ankles. “A perfect fit,” she told him in that intimate space between them, as she looked down into his eyes.

“Damn right,” he growled, reaching up to capture her lips with his own as his hands rose to squeeze each of her luscious buttocks firmly.

Bianca raised her hands to caress the sides of his face, his beard supple to her touch as she enjoyed the feel of his hardness pressing into her soft belly with power and dominance.

The mood between them shifted yet again, their playfulness fading into the heated steam rising from their bodies as the kiss deepened.

Kahron spread Bianca’s legs above him as he reached between them to play in her moist folds. “Why it’s so wet, huh?” he asked throatily.

“Why you so hard?” she countered, bending her head to capture one of his nipples into her mouth to nip lightly with her teeth.

He raised one hand to tangle in her curls, pressing her mouth closer to his nipple. Bianca suckled the nipple into her mouth hotly, following his lead.

For long, seemingly timeless moments, they caressed, fondled, and pleasured one another among their natural playground. Enjoying the warm feel of their bodies pressed together. Listening to the pounding beats of their hearts and the gasps of breath signaling be pleased. Legs and arms entwined as their bodies grinded and twisted together while they lips remained passionately locked. Their sighs and moans of pleasure blending
with the sound of the summer breeze rustling the towering trees above and the cries of birds in flight.

As Bianca moved to straddle his thighs again, she leaned forward to press her breasts to his mouth, shivering when he suckled one and then the other in a rapid motion that was highly erotic. They hung in his face like beautiful chocolate pendulums and Kahron muzzled his face in between in that warm valley, enjoying the soft flesh lightly pressed against his face.

Bianca smiled lightly, wiggling her shoulders to make them jiggle lightly. “Shaking it like a salt shaker,” she teased.

Kahron laughed and then twisted his face to capture one thick nipple in his mouth.

Bianca leaned up, his mouth making a slight “pluck” noise as she free her nipple from his mouth. Rising she lightly tapped her foot against the side of his strong buttocks, before turning to dash behind one of the massive tree trucks, the grass softer than cushion beneath her feet. Her thighs were slightly moist from her own juices and her swollen bud was numb from his bites, but she had never felt so aroused and alive with desire.

Kahron rose, quickly reaching for his wallet to pull out a condom. He massaged the solid length of his shaft as he tore the foil with his teeth and then sheathed himself, rolling the latex as far as it would reach.

Bianca peeked around the tree and saw Kahron advancing towards her, his covered penis leading him as it hung awkwardly and heavy from his muscled frame. Her eyes devoured every delicious inch, anxious for him to find her and have her. The muscle in his legs flexing as he moved. The tiny stream of sunlight glinting from his silver hair.

Kahron saw Bianca shift back behind the tree and he moved to hide behind a tree as well.
Two can play this game
. He walked further down behind the trees and then moved toward her from behind.

Bianca peeked behind the tree, surprised not to find him.

Kahron smiled at the sight of her shapely apple bottom tooted in the air as she leaned around the tree, obviously looking for him. He swiftly moved up to her and slid one strong arm around her waist. “Gotcha,” he whispered thickly in her ear.

Bianca melted back against him even as her heart thundered in surprise. “Oh, you got me.”

He released his hold to allow her body to slide down the length of his.

Bianca looked over her shoulder as she bent over at the waist and lightly wiggled her bottom against his heat as she outstretched her arms and placed her hands against the tree trunk.

Kahron looked down at the lips of her core open to him before he guided his shaft inside her slowly, inch by delicious inch, filling her snugly as her walls contracted against his length. He clenched his teeth at her tightness and her heat, his hands tightly squeezing her buttocks as he struggled for control.

Bianca winced slightly as she felt every bit of his thickness press against her walls and announce its presence. “Easy,” she gasped, dropping her head between her arms.

Kahron’s breathing was haggard. “Almost got all of it in, baby.”

They both gasped hotly and shivered as he filled her completely, the soft hairs surrounding his shaft brushed lightly against her buttocks.

Kahron felt the excitement building in him as his
member throbbed and he stilled his movement not wanting it to end before it even began. His hands moved up her velvet skin to grasp her hanging breasts tightly as he bent over and rested against her back.

Only as he felt his climax wane did he rise on his toes and began to pump his hips against her fleshy buttocks, bending his knees a bit to fit her better. His heated eyes locked on the sight of his tool sliding in and out of her with ease as her brown lips suctioned him. His mouth formed an
O
as Bianca began to grind back against him, causing her walls to release and then grasp his member tightly like a suction. “Easy, baby, easy,” he moaned as he bit his bottom lip in pure satisfaction. “You gone make me come.”

Bianca felt each of his strokes like a shot of pure electricity through her body. Each pump like a lifeline. She felt sexy and powerful as she arched her back and circled her hips like she wore a hoola-hoop that she couldn’t let fall down. Each delicious thrust brought a moan of pleasure from deep within her. “Uhm,” she sighed.

There was something primal and erotic about having wild sex in a remote but nonetheless publicly accessible forest. It seemed they were alone in the world—Adam and Eve—when in fact the highway was just beyond the trees as life continued and the cars whizzed by unaware that this man and his woman were sharing incredible sex with nature as an onlooker.

Excitement shimmied over their bodies as the air between them changed. Intensified. Deepened. Electrified.

The hum signaling the rise of their climax began to increase around them. The pace of their stroking increased. Their pumps were slick and hard like a well-oiled piston. Their heartbeats raced as they worked for their releases. Their bodies coated with a fine sheet
of sweat.