Your kisses intensify as your finger continues to stroke my bud. I cannot help moaning out, my sex has awakened completely now, and I am no longer thinking about where we are or who might see. You smile and give another light chuckle, as you know I am now completely at the mercy of your ministrations. In one quick motion, your finger goes from stroking my clit to sliding into my wetness. I let out a loud moan as your finger finds that secret spot within me. You slide a second finger in, and your palm presses down on my mound to continue the stimulation on my clit, while your two fingers begin to work together in awakening my spot.
It does not take you long to get the juices within me to flow freely down your fingers and out onto the blanket. As your hand and fingers continue on with their mission, you continue to kiss me deeply, moving from my mouth to my neck and down to my breast, which has some how managed to become exposed for you. Your tongue flicks slightly across the tip of my nipple, and then your teeth are grazing and biting gently, which causes shivers to run through my body. Your mouth covers my breast completely as you suck it in deeply, and your tongue flicks across the nipple inside your mouth.
I grab for you and pull your face to mine, kissing your mouth over and over as my hips begin to rise up to meet the pressing of your palm. Your fingers instinctively begin to rub my spot faster and with more force as your palm presses down more into my mound. My moans are coming more frequently now, getting louder, and my breathing has increased its pace. I try to continue kissing you, but you have pulled away a bit so that you can watch my face. My eyes flutter open a bit, and I see you looking at me, watching me intently. My eyes fix on yours as my body continues to respond to your touch. You smile lightly at me, and then I see a fire in your eyes. There are so many things to be read in that look.
I try to keep my eyes focused on you, but you've taken your ministrations to another level and I can do nothing but throw my head back and cry out as you bring me to my first tidal wave. You keep your pace, never slowing down, bringing another wave and yet another to wash throughout my being. I can take no more, and half moaning, half giggling, I try to stop your hand from continuing on. You remove your fingers from me, but let your hand rest on my mound, slowly caressing it and my thighs.
My arms go around your neck once again, pulling you down to me and kissing your lips lightly. You return my kisses with a bit more gusto, and hug me tightly to you. We both sit up then, and you help me in making myself more presentable. We decide that we should probably gather up our things and head back to the car, as we have spent the better part of the afternoon here, and the sun has moved to the west now.
The day has been perfect. The two of us have enjoyed this time spent with one another, surrounded by Mother Nature and the simple things in life we so often take for granted. A special moment has been etched in time and a memory created by us, which we will think fondly on for days and years to come.