Camp Hardwood by Alexa Riley

Chapter Four

Moose

Her wet shirt falls to the cabin floor and I know I told her I need to look her over, but this is wrong. I’m going to make sure she’s okay, but deep down I’m doing this so I can see her. All of her. One look at those blue eyes scared in the middle of the woods and I knew I had to protect her and keep her safe. And that I needed to be inside her.

Her skin is pink from the cold as I hold her arms out and run my eyes over her. She’s all mine. I’d radioed down when I’d spotted her and alerted everyone I’d found her. No one would be looking for her for awhile since they knew she was in my hands.

“Stand up.” My voice is deep and I have to swallow as the thick desire threatens to climb out of me.

She does as I ask without question and my fingers shake a little as they go to the button on her cutoff shorts. I pull the soaked denim off of her hips and drag it down her thighs. She kicks off her shoes at the same time and I can see a pool of water in them.

Twisting her fingers together in front of me, she looks down to where I’m kneeling. I make a show of looking her over thoroughly and take my time. I slide my hands down her thighs and around to the back before I take a shuddering breath.

“Turn around.” I don’t recognize the sounds coming from me because this can’t be real.

This perfect creature can’t look at me with those big blue eyes and pouty lips. With wet blond hair clinging to her body she stands here in cotton panties and a bra so thin I can see her dusky rose nipples tight and small through it.

With slow precision she turns around to face the chair, but when she looks back at me over her shoulder she bends over. Her hands grip the arms of the chair and she pushes her ass back. “Can you check my bottom?”

My mouth waters and I clench my fists at my side, willing myself not to touch her. She’s too young, too clean. My dirty work hands shouldn’t be allowed to build her a home, let alone touch something so innocent. But even as I tell myself this, I can’t stop my hands from moving forward. I’m desperate with a need so strong a thousand men could come through that cabin door and I wouldn’t be moved.

“Does it hurt?” I lick my lips as I run my fingers along the edge of her. I tug the wet elastic until they’re at the top of her thighs and her ass and pussy are right in front of my face.

“Yeah,” she says, widening her legs. “Real bad.”

Her cheeks spread and show off a pink strip of divine heaven that can only be described as perfect. From her tight sweet little asshole that probably tastes like candy, all the way down to smooth soft lips parted slightly. All wet, all swollen with need.

“Goddamn,” I breathe, running a hand down my face and wiping the drool off my chin with the back of it. “You trying to break a man?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never had one before.”

My chest tightens as I think about this sweet little thing walking around after I’ve fucked her. Her legs bowed, thighs sore; I bet she wouldn’t sit for a week. My cock strains so tight against my wet jeans that there’ll be a zipper mark all the way down it.

“You can’t talk like that, Zara.” I slide my hands up the sides of her thighs slowly until I reach her hips. I grab on to them and jerk her back so she’s closer to my mouth. “You keep telling me things like that and I don’t know what I’ll do.”

“You wanted to know where it hurt.”

She tilts her pussy back and no judge in the world would convict me for what I’m going to do to her. I’m a good, decent, God-fearing man who follows the law and pays my taxes. Aren’t I entitled to a little something for myself? When was the last time I took what I wanted? She’s legal and there’s not a man in a hundred-mile radius who would look at the sight before me and have the strength to say no. But they won’t get the chance because this plush pink heaven is mine.

“I’ll make it better,” I say softly as I lean in and wiggle my tongue against her soft lips.

Her quiet gasp has me gripping her hips tighter and digging my fingers into her round curves. I hold on to her so she can’t take my treat away as I use my tongue to run up and down the delicate gap between her legs. From ass to clit, I savor every secret inch, and when I dip inside her pussy, I taste just how young she is.

“I’ve never licked a hymen before,” I say, biting her ass and going back for more. “It’s like a cherry Lifesaver.”

“Oh God!” she cries, and I see her grip on the chair tighten.

“Don’t worry, I’ll get it.” I suck on her clit and she arches her back. “That’s why you came up here in the woods, wasn’t it? To bring me a cherry?”

“Yes.” Her moans get louder and louder as she pushes her pussy against my face and I tongue-fuck her.

“Good girl,” I say, feeling her body tense and finally let go as her orgasm rocks through her body.

Her muscles tense and then she relaxes as her pussy juices coat my tongue. Fuck, she’s like a bag of sweets and I’m gunning for a cavity.

Once the last wave of pleasure quakes her body I stand up and yank off my shirt. I toss the wet material to the ground and then unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans.

She turns around, naked save for her bra, and stares openly at me as I pull my cock out. “Take that off,” I say, nodding to her bra, and she does as I ask. “You look cold.”

She shakes her head but her eyes never leave my cock. I let it hang heavy and thick between us. It’s pointing right at what it wants and it’s that mouth of hers.

“This will warm you up.” I squeeze the base of my cock before I slowly stroke it to the tip. Cum pools at the end and then drips to the floor in throbbing anticipation. I smear the cum over the thick head and she licks her lips.

“I don’t know what I’m doing.” She scoots to the edge of the seat and her face is an inch from my cock.

Thunder and rain sound all around us as the wind howls. We’re not going anywhere anytime soon and it’s like the universe is telling me not to leave.

“I’ll teach you.”