Your phone vibrates in your pocket.
It's me.
"I'm outside, Babe. Want lunch?"
You smile and walk to the door to see me standing there with an equally big smile on my face.
"Well, ok, what do you have in mind?"
I stop smiling and open my coat slightly so only you can see.
I am wearing nothing underneath.
Within minutes you are walking across the parking lot, looking hungry for something other than lunch.
I smile.
You don't smile back.
Taking me by the arm, you walk me to the passenger side of your truck.
Without a word, you open the door and gently help me inside.
My insides are jelly.
"I packed a lunch."
You still say nothing.
I don't mind.
You drive to a secluded place near a wooded area and turn off the engine.
I undo the latch on the door, but you quickly reach over me.
Your body pressing against me, you nuzzle and kiss that spot behind my ear.
I squeeze my eyes shut as shivers run through my body.
I am melting from the inside out.
I can feel my juices leaking to my outer lips.
Everything around me fades away.
I turn to face you.
I need to feel your breath on my mouth.
Inhale the sweet smell of your breath.
Feel the soft wetness of your tongue.
You pull back, dragging me forward.
Alert again, I finish opening the door and slide out of the truck with the basket in tow.
You follow.
Without talking, we walk along the path a little way, and then I see the clearing,
I drop the basket and turn to you.
Push you against a nearby tree.
And kiss you firmly, passionately.
You groan into my mouth.
Again I shiver.
You grab the collar of my coat and pull me to you.
I press my body against yours as I drink you in.
My hands trying to grab onto you.
Anywhere.
My breasts compress against you.
My nipples scratch the inside of my coat.
Stepping back, I undo the sash.
Slowly, I pull the coat down, dropping it in a pool around my feet.
You stare at me.
Assessing my body.
You moan.
"Damn," you say on exhaled breath.
I press my naked, goose-bumped body back against you.
Your fingers in my hair.
Pulling my head back to devour my neck with teeth and lips and tongue.
Your large,
Strong,
Soft,
Warm hands slide all over me.
Smoothing over my shoulders.
Down over my breasts.
I gasp as you pinch my nipples.
Hard.
I love it.
Then they slide down to my waist.
I kiss your mouth.
Your cheeks.
I rub my face into your beard.
I envelop your ear lobe in my mouth, suckling slightly.
I bite on the side of your neck.
You Growl.
Your hands carry on down over my bottom.
Another growl escapes your throat as you grab me.
Lifting me slightly, parting my cheeks.
Your fingers search for my tight, pink rosebud.
You pull me roughly to you.
I can feel your hardness pressed against my mound.
I'm so wet.
I want you inside of me so bad.
I slide down to my knees in front of you.
My nails running up and down your thighs.
I look up into your eyes.
You're looking down at me.
Your expression intense.
You say nothing.
Your hand on my head.
Your fingers entwined in my hair.
I press my cheek against your erection, straining for release.
I slide my hands around to grip your ass and pull you closer.
You stumble slightly, trying to find sturdy footing.
I'm still staring up at you.
You're so damn sexy.
I can feel the heat from the increased blood flow to your penis.
I can feel it through your jeans.
It excites me.
My mouth is watering.
I swallow.
Sitting back on my legs,
My chin resting on you as I look to you for permission.
No answer, just a gentle caress of my cheek.
Reaching up, I untuck your T-shirt and slip my hands underneath.
Oh my God, your skin.
So hot.
The connection feels electric; my whole body ignites.
Your hairy skin stimulates my palms.
Further, I reach, my fingertips encircle your nipples.
Looking deep into your eyes.
Still no response.
Just intensity.
Hunger.
Lust.
I can feel your heartbeat beneath my hands.
I rise on my knees.
My naked breasts skim across your jeans.
The friction on my hard, sharp nipples is exquisite.
My mouth is finally near your skin.
I hold your shirt up and kiss your belly.
Dragging my tongue back and forth.
I have to close my eyes.
I try to focus on the feel of your skin on my tongue and lips.
Oh, I want to devour you.
I crave so much more than kisses.
The moisture is growing between my thighs.
I itch for penetration.
I can feel my puffy lips sliding against each other with every micro movement.
Your eyes have changed now.
Remarkably more intense.
Feral.
Primal.
I slide my fingertips along the edge of your pants and grasp your belt buckle.
Pleading with my eyes.
You nod.
I unfasten the button and zipper to your jeans.
My heart is pounding.
My breathing deepens.
I rub the bulge through your cotton boxers.
Your pants fall, resting on your workboots.
Oh, the softness of the fabric on my face.
The heat.
I want you so bad.
Crave to feel you in my mouth.
Pleading eyes.
Another nod.
I pull the band of your boxers with one hand and reach in with the other.
Oh fuck.
You're rock hard.
I could almost cum just feeling you.
So hot and smooth.
I grasp you and pull you free.
Staring at you.
My eyes feasting on your image.
Oh, God!
You are so gorgeous.
Such a beautiful shape.
Such a perfect size.
My pussy is weeping for you.
My mouth watering profusely.
I lick my lips unconsciously.
I plead.
You nod.
Stroking slowly,
My hand gripping firmly.
Your head pops in and out of my fist,