Zach took it slow and easy, pushing his tip into her velvet sheath an inch at a time, waiting until she’d taken the full length of his cock before moving his hips in a rhythmic motion.
The muscles of her pussy held him tight as she gripped his flanks with her legs.
“You feel incredible, Zach.”
“So do you, baby.” He pushed deeper and increased the pace.
“Oh, yes, Zach, more please, harder.”
He wanted to take it slow, he truly did, but when she begged and flexed against him he was lost. His hips pistoned as he thrust into her with long pounding strokes, and hot damn, she responded with a counter motion that drove him wild.
“God, Zach, harder, faster. I’m almost there.”
Her words were music to his ears as he kept pile-driving into her body. “Yeah, baby, go for it. You feel so good.”
“Ah. Ah. Ahm.”
“Come on, baby, give it up for me.”
“Yes, yes, oh, Zaaach!”
When she screamed his name with her release, his own orgasm erupted, sending adrenaline shooting along his veins, up his spine, and out through every nerve ending. It was cataclysmic, and as she milked him dry he collapsed against her in a heap.
Fuck, but that was good. She was fantastic.
He nuzzled her neck as he filtered down through the high she’d given him. He was no lightweight and being on top was probably crushing her, so he eased out and moved to the side, asking, “Are you okay, honey?”
“Yes, Zach, I’m fine.”
He laughed as she rolled her eyes skyward. He guessed he had asked that question a time or two, but she’d been a virgin, and he was concerned.
“That was amazing. You’re amazing.” Her voice, sexy and low, sent shivers up his spine, and his dick twitched with renewed interest.
“And you, my beautiful girl, are such a fucking turn-on, feel the effect you still have on me.” He picked up her hand and molded it around his thickening cock.
“And you are insatiable.” She chuckled, straddling his hips. Her pussy, damp and still hot from sex felt wonderful against his abdomen as she sat astride him. He cupped her breasts, his fingers rolling the pebbled peaks.
“You got that right.” He drew her down to him and covered her mouth with his. The kiss was long and deep and brought out feelings he’d never experienced before.
As her tongue massaged his, he counted his blessings. If only Loretta was back safe, life would be perfect. And tomorrow it would be. Had to be.
Beth lifted her ass and impaled herself on his cock, and he gave himself up to the moment with a satisfied sigh.
Her touch was magic as they moved up and down in an easy ride. He tightened his hands on her waist as she increased the tempo, her bouncing breasts were a glorious sight as she took him hard and fast, and as they both climaxed, her shattering cry shot out into the evening air.
It was over too quick. Flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes shone down at him as he slid out of her. She was beautiful, and she was his. His heart soared with happiness, and lifting her off him, he cradled her in the crook of his arm, kissed the top of her head, the tip of her nose.
It was peaceful lying there in the afterglow, the tinkle of cascading water and the sound of jungle creatures comforting in the heat, and as much as he wanted to delay, time was slipping away.
“Come on, honey, we’d better get moving,” he said as he put her aside and rose to his feet.
“So soon?”
“It will be dark in no time, and the other two will want to wash up in daylight.” The regret in his voice was genuine. Mentioning Hawk and Havoc brought Loretta’s predicament and Beth’s role in her rescue into full focus, but voicing his fears would upset Beth and spoil their magical time together.
She came to her feet with his help, and once upright ran her fingers over his chest and down through his pubes, causing his dick to jerk.
“You feel so good, Zach, I love how hard your body is.” Her lips pressed against his chest, and he felt a pull in his groin.
“Make love to me again, just one more time before we have to go back to reality, please,” she begged.
Bewitching green eyes locked and held his.
“Aw, gee, do I have to?” he asked. It was meant to be funny, but came out corny, and Beth, it seemed, was in no mood to laugh.
“Don’t play games, Zach Buchanan, just take me now if you know what’s good for you.”
“God, I love a bossy woman with a sassy mouth.” He grinned. The guys back at camp flickered across his mind, but fuck, this was Beth, and now that they’d finally gotten their shit together, he wasn’t about to refuse her anything.
He lowered his head and devoured her mouth. She, too, was insatiable, and he was one lucky guy.
Beth squirmed, rubbing herself against his pecs. “I never knew it would feel this good.”
The growl he emitted came from deep in his belly, it rumbled up through his chest and ripped from his throat like the cry of a wild beast. He moved his hand and covered her breast, his exploring fingers squeezed her nipple and the tip tightened. When she whimpered, he let go at once. “Sorry, honey.”
“No, don’t apologize, I love it.” She put his hand back and he tweaked her nipple again, squeezed and rolled it between his fingers.
“Yes, just like that,” she encouraged as he nuzzled his way up her neck and licked her ear.
His tongue and fingers worked her erogenous zones, whipping her into a frenzy that was beautiful to see. He transferred his lips to her nipple and sucked the taut peak into his mouth while he moved his hand down dividing her slick folds. He pushed two fingers into her and set a rhythm that emulated sex.
Hips bucking and writhing, she groaned. “Take me, Zach, I want you inside me.”
“No place I’d rather be, honey.” He picked her up and lowered her onto his rigid cock, it was like coming home, warm and welcoming, her inner muscles gripping him like a velvet glove. He flexed his hips and began rocking into her heat.
It crossed his mind that yet again he was making love to Beth bareback, but the thought didn’t scare him, in fact the idea of her belly swollen with his child was erotic. He savaged her mouth as they made passionate love, and it occurred to him he’d only ever had sex before, that’s why this was different. He loved her. When she climaxed, it was with his name on her lips again and his heart swelled. When the tremors finally subsided, she said, “I know this is a cliché, but I think I’ve died and gone to Heaven.”
That made him grin. She was incredible and sexy and so damn good for his ego. “Yeah, well, if that was Heaven then the Lord can take me now.”
Her hand cupped his face. “Is it always like this?” she asked in earnest.
He didn’t have to give the question thought or consideration as his eyes caressed and lingered on her face. “Only with you, baby.”
The tender words did not sit well, and she jerked up into a sitting position. “Don’t patronize me, Zach.”
“I’m not.” He sat up too and stroked her from shoulder to elbow. “It’s different with you. I can’t get enough of you. With the others, once we’d fucked it was like ‘okay, that was nice, but now what?’ But with you…” He took her hand and placed it on his thickening erection. “Feel the effect you have on me. We’ve just fucked how many times, and yet I want you again.”
“Well, I must say I love your recovery rate.”
“Holy guacamole, girl, you’ll be the death of me.”
“Yeah, but what a way to go.” She laughed up at him, all sunshine and fun. “But time’s marching on.”
“And sanity must prevail.”
“Time for another quick dip?”
“Sure babe.”
Without delay they washed up again and dried off. He picked up their clothes and tossed hers over.
Just watching her dress stirred his blood. The image of pink panties on the jungle floor stoked his anger, but he tamped it down as she pulled on his jocks. He was glad she hadn’t defied him when he’d handed them to her earlier, the thought of his girl going commando in front of his pals and the creep would have done his head in.
When they’d both finished dressing, he took her hand and led her back the way they had come.