Lost in the Woods Ch. 02

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Marty82
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His face was calm and serious; he contemplated my body with a concentrated gaze. I realized that my nipples were hard once again, pointing against the cool air. And I was wet.

He slowly and tenderly caressed my sweaty skin with the cloth, spreading a thin layer of soap all over my breasts, chest, shoulders, hips and legs. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of his touch. I felt incredibly calm, aware of my desire, but I didn't feel the rush. As he gently rubbed my swollen sex, I gave him access with a slight movement of my legs.

He made me turn and took care of my back and buttocks. I was completely covered with soap. He planted a soft kiss behind my left ear. I turned my head and captured his mouth in a longing kiss.

He handed me the soap and cloth. I smiled to him. Even if I'd never washed a man's body before, I knew what to do.

I started to soap his strong arms, his chest and shoulders. His skin was soft and firm, it glistened in the morning light. I was panting, admiring every detail of his toned torso.

I soaped his abdomen, teasingly moving downwards. He groaned, but stood still.

I tried to take my time like he did, but it was difficult...I kneeled and soaped his legs, his thighs. Then, I caressed his semi-hard sex, which came to life once again. He put his hand on mine to stop me. "Lie down for me, Caroline" he whispered.

I lay, adjusting my back against the edge of the tub. He kneeled before me. My heart began to race once again. You don't want to leave him in a few days, don't deny it, a voice inside my head said. As he lifted my hips with both hands I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He entered me again, inch by inch. I welcomed him into my swollen heat, but this time he didn't rush. Our movements were delicate, calm, hot water all around us. We reached the edge after a long time, without even moaning.

We got dressed and prepared for the journey.

"I wonder how much I will owe you after all this help," I jokingly said, caressing his face. He smiled and helped me on another horse, whose name was Sunset. It was a wonderful white animal.

"Your company will be a perfect reward during these days. I have to warn you, though: my life is far more complicated and free than it seems, believe me. You'll see..." he answered form his horse Gothard.

I wondered what these words meant as we trotted away quickly in the sunny day.

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aiinaaiinaabout 9 years ago
simply...

... wonderful, so many feelings and delicate feelings ... I love it

canndcanndalmost 14 years ago

This story is wonderful. It is a good plot with sensual characters. I can't wait to read on. They'd make a great cast for a novel.

lowflykiwilowflykiwialmost 16 years ago

A very exciting continuation of a very erotic tale.

Must read the next.

Kiwi

AnonymousAnonymousabout 16 years ago
Nice continuation

of two lovers now being as one, such tenderness and loving, not to mention being HOT!, Please continue...............

plussevenplussevenabout 16 years ago
Nicely done

Good job. Nicely written and a good start.

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