“If you don’t want to be caught, don't make a sound,” I challenge her. She usually has the freedom to make as much noise as she wants. This is going to be hard for her.

Pushing a finger into her moist pussy. She keeps her eyes locked with mine. fighting against the need to make a sound. She grabs hold of me. pulling my face against hers, kissing me as she gasps into my mouth

“You will have to do better than that.” I keep my voice low, pushing her back and up against a tree.

Her fight to prevent a noise from coming out just made things more challenging. Wet and throbbing, she pushes her hips down on my hand and closes her eyes as if that was going to help

She was desperate for release, but I wanted to make this last for as long as possible and watch her cum over and over.

Her mouth makes that o shape. the one she couldn't control when her muscles start to contract. An almost silent gasp leaves her throat as she grinds against my hand. As her body slows, she opens her eyes. Thinking that she had won.

“We are only just starting.” I mutter, pulling her around until her back is up against my chest.

My fingers start circling her swollen clit again. This time I let her have what she wants, tracing her neck with my tongue, flicking it over her mark. She moans as my teeth scrape the mark. Sometimes it was just as sensitive as her clit and she couldn't get enough.

“Quiet,” I whisper. “You might attract some eyes.” holds this content.

Pulling her top up, I slip her bra up over her breasts, her hard nipples are easy to find, begging for my touch. Skimming over them, her back arches, pushing her pert tit into my hand.

Just as she’s reaching her point, I pull out my fingers to be met with a shocked gasp. “You've made a mess.” I muse, holding my hand up in front of her face, her juices still on my fingers.

To my surprise, a tongue darts out and she flicks them over my fingers, tasting herself. I was hard before, but her willingness made me ready to burst and desperate to sink myself inside her and she knew. Her very own tease for me.

“You are playing a dangerous game.

She doesn't say anything and pushes her ass back against me pressing herself against my cock

"This is what you want, isn’t it?” She mutters in barely a whisper. “You want to tease me until I can take now more. Your want me to wait until the last miyute, making me suffer,” knowing that I'm desperate. And the you want to fuck me, right here, tprove a point.” Content-belongs to

‘And what point would that be?" I» plant little kisses along her jaw line, knowing it was sending little electfical spikes through her: Mat she was finding hard to resist.

“To show that you are in control.”

“Then bend over and let me fuck you.

She leans forward, holding onto the tree for support as I lower her jeans and wet parities. She is still moist ~ and ready. for me and pushes herself up on Ctiptoes as my tip enters her. I was¥nore swollen than norAral, tueged on by her dark attitude and thé desire to challenge mé:

A muffled squeak breaks free from her as I slowly slide into her pussy. My hand grips her hair, pulling her head back a little so that I can see how she reacts.

I'll fuck her until she comes and then finish in her mouth.

She tries her hardest to not make a sound, eventually giving in and growling my name as she orgasms. “Turn around.” I mutter, she watches as I stroke my own cock. “On your knees.”

She knew what I wanted and takes my length in her mouth, wrapping her tongue around me. Her sultry eyes lock on mine with the same intensity she had when she was in heat.

It doesn't take me long before I fire my load back her throat. She sits back on her haunches, licking up any remaining beads of cum from the tip of my cock.

Pulling her to her feet, I fix my lips on hers, locking my hands in her hair. We were more than a match for each other. We fitted perfectly together in every way.