Protect Me

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am the luckiest son of a bitch to be standing smack dab in the center of the trail.  
    My lips seek hers out entirely on their own like magnets drawn together. With a single swipe of my tongue, Lia opens her mouth for me, sucking my tongue in hard and fast. If I was a lesser man, I would have lost it right then and there in my shorts. Lia’s hands dive into my hair. The feel of her nails digging into my scalp almost sends me completely over the edge. She scratches down the back of my neck as we continue to dual with our mouths and tongues.  
    When she reaches my back, my muscles tighten against her nails causing her to dig in deeper. She can mark me all she wants, just as long as she never stops. I flex my back muscles again and she lets out the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard. I swallow the noise as I cradle her against my hard body and lie her down in what little grass we have along the creek bank.  
    I rise up momentarily and take in the sight before me. Lia’s long, brown hair is fanned out around her head, her breathing is coming in quick, loud pants, and her nipples are peaked and pressing hard against the cotton of her sundress. She’s the sexiest fucking woman I’ve ever seen. Ever.  
    I drop back down to her lips and devour her with another scorching kiss. Lia’s hands return to my back. She pushes my shirt upward until I feel her hot hands on bare skin, which makes me shiver at the contact. She pushes the shirt up and over my head. Her hands drop the shirt and return to my back. Her nails continue to bite and claw at my sensitive skin. It’s the most delicious pain I’ve ever experienced.  
    I reach down and grab my discarded shirt and lift up her hips, spreading it down on the ground beneath her. I’m not so much of a bastard that I will take her in the dirt, but I will make Lia feel pleasure. No, our first time will be in a house, a room. Somewhere where I can lay her out and feast on her body. Tonight, this is all about Lia forgetting everything else and just feeling.  
    I glance up at her shadowed face, place my hands on the small strip of material at her hips, and give her the questioning look. She doesn’t even hesitate. She gives me a small nod, permission to explore her body. I gently slide down the wet material that has been hidden underneath her dress. I can smell her arousal. Her scent causes what little blood I have left in my body to rush south, fast and furiously. I’m practically light-headed and dizzy from the desire.  
    When the panties are down to her ankles, I gently spread her knees apart by running my hands up her legs. The only sounds are our own urgent breaths. Pants, is more like it.  
    “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I say honestly as I gaze deep into her eyes.  
    Lia doesn’t respond, but her breath catches in her throat. I slowly lower my face to the apex of her legs and can see the dampness glistening in the moonlight. I take one finger and gently touch her wetness. Lia’s low moan gives me all of the encouragement that I need. I use two fingers to spread open her folds just before I run my tongue along the seam. Lia’s hips buck up off my shirt so I lay a firm hand along her stomach, holding her in place. She tenses underneath my arm, but slowly starts to relax.  
    Relax. That’s the last thing I want her to be doing right now.  
    I flick my tongue over her clit and watch as she withers at the onslaught of sensations. I explore her entire area, licking and sucking and teasing until she’s all but coming apart in my arms.  
    “Please,” she says so breathlessly that I barely understand the word.  
    “Please what, beautiful?” I ask before my tongue dives into her tight body.  
    She moans loudly into the night sky and says, “I need you.”  
    “Beautiful, I need you more than you could possibly imagine, but tonight, is about you. Tonight, I want you to come apart in my arms, by my fingers and tongue.” I slowly slide the first

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