Page 17 of The Hunter
He ruts into me with harsh strokes, my back scraping against the tree. Every movement, every sensation, pushing metoward another orgasm. I fall head first into pleasure, screaming into the night sky.
I don’t know how it happened but suddenly my hands are loose and I am sitting on Burkes lap, his cock buried inside me.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he says plucking at my nipples. Little drops of milk spill from my breasts and he laps it up.
My hips rock back and forth, once more chasing pleasure. Burke nips and sucks at my sensitive breasts, slowly fucking into me from below. He fucks me into a second orgasm before following me into ecstasy.
Once our breathing settles, he kisses the top of my head before helping me stand. He takes of his uniform shirt and wraps it around me, leading me out of the forest and to his car. He opens the door and helps me in and checks that my car is locked before joining me.
“Happy Halloween,” I say once he is in the car.
“Is this going to become a regular thing?” he asks not looking at me as he drives back to town.
“Would that be so bad?”
“Not at all. I love catching you.”
“And I love being caught.”
The End
