Page 469 of Once Upon a Fable

She let out a throaty chuckle. “This isn’t the valley, Kas.”

I nuzzled into her neck, licking away the salt from her workout. “It’s a field. I want you. It’ll do.”

Her head fell to the side, giving me access to kiss along her shoulder. A soft moan spilled from her. “As much as I’d love to strip and enjoy some outdoor fun with you, we’re not alone.”

“What?” My head shot up, scanning the grassy area. “I thought we were.”

Nothing.

No person.

No critter.

Just birds tweeting away in a bush close by.

“Above us.” Gemma looked into the sky.

I followed her line of sight, narrowing my eyes on the top of a cliff that ringed this clearing with its ancient, craggy-looking boulders.

At the very top, silhouettes of people came into focus. I laughed and rocked my hips into her ass again. “They’re not close. They can’t see anything.”

“They’d see bare skin and the action as you rode me.” She turned in my arms, her hand cupping my hard cock. “People know this is one of my filming locations. I’d hate to end up online for making an entirely different video to the ones I’m usually known for.”

My eyebrows came down as her hand worked my cock. “What...what kind of videos?” My eyesight flickered but only thanks to the pleasure of her touch. My balls drew up as desire shot down my spine and tightened everything between my legs.

“A porn video.” She reached up and kissed me.

Her tongue entered my mouth as her hand continued stroking me up and down. I wanted to give over entirely to her. I wanted her to use me however she wanted, but her voice echoed in my ears.

Porn.

I’d seen that mentioned in some of the books I’d read. Guests had used that word when they’d arranged a few of us into lewd positions for them to take pictures of us, bound, abused, and bleeding. But I didn’t fully understand what it entailed...not in this new world anyway.

“Porn being sex?” I whispered against her lips, shuddering as she pinched my tip.

“Uh-huh.” She kissed me again, deeper, longingly. “A very graphic sex video.”

Jealousy poured through me. I pulled away from her mouth. “Have you ever made one of those?”

She smiled and fisted me hard. “I’ve made lots of content in my life, Kas, but I assure you, I’ve never made a porno.”

“Do you...want to?”

Her eyebrows rose, and her hand dropped down my shaft, fisting me through my jeans. “Is that a proposition?”

“We’d be the only ones to watch it, right?”

She nodded. “Of course. Something like that you make, you watch,and then you delete.”

“Because it’s not something society approves of?” I frowned. Over the past few weeks, I’d gotten better with touching, talking, and generally figuring out what was normal from my strange upbringing and what was definitelynotnormal.

Sex and me had a complicated relationship. I hadn’t quite been able to figure out if I liked violent sex or gentler sex. I didn’t know if I preferred Gem naked or dressed. In a bed or on the grass. The animal inside me wanted to be dominant and own Gemma at all times. Yet, the softer moments we shared had cracked open a part of my heart I hadn’t even known existed.

It made me love her all the more.

“Sex between two people—as long as it’s consensual—is totally acceptable. Recorded, photographed, or drawn by an artist if that’s your thing.” She kissed me and let go of my rock-hard cock. “Don’t think you can’t ask for something if you need it, Kas.” Her eyes lingered on my erection tenting my jeans. “I love you, and I love being loved by you—in all capacities.”

I stepped into her, wrapping my arms around her waist. “Do you wish I took you softer? That I wasn’t so...forceful when we’re together?”