A few hours later, Ann stretched herself awake while she felt a strange ache between her legs. Suddenly it dawned on her how she had spent the night before and the shameless way she had flung herself at Jared and demanded that he fucked her. She almost laughed at her own braveness. Talk about living out her fantasies, she blushed as she recalled every vivid detail of their lovemaking. If she had ever known what she had been missing she would probably have taken the chance years ago. No matter what he would think of her.
Well, what did he think of her now? She couldn’t be sure. The unapproachable man from her teenage dream had suddenly come alive and pleasured her body in a way no other boyfriend had done before him. And looking at his large frame laying sleeping beside her, all she could think of was to have him again. She wanted him again and for as long as she could have him. She knew it wouldn’t last long.
He had probably only followed her lead since she was the only woman around and he needed release. That did not make her feel very good, but maybe she should simply stick with what she could get from him and not wish for anything more? To live in the moment or something like that?
She glanced over the part of his skin that was revealed. He looked just as tempting and warm this morning, and she longed to bare the rest of him and look her fill. She listened to his calm breathing.
He was deep asleep. He would never know if she investigated him for her own pleasure while he slept, now would he? Slowly moving closer to him she decided that he wouldn’t know. Anyway, she was living in the moment, wasn’t she? She chuckled to herself. The faint light from outside was making it easier to see every detail of his muscled arms and she slowly removed the part of his sleeping bag that was covering his upper body.
Every part of him seemed to be covered in tanned skin, bristling with muscles and making it obvious that he was as strong as he felt. She looked up on his broad chest and followed the line of hair starting on his chest and trailing it down to his stomach. The rest of him was still covered in cloth and she longed to peal it away and start touching his tempting skin. She hadn’t taken enough time to touch him the night before.
The spoon position was not any good that way, she decided. It left him all the fun and her barely able to concentrate on her own pleasure. But, it had been too good to resist and once she felt him behind her she hadn’t been able to change their position.
Next time she would sit on top of him and make sure that she got a really good feeling of what he felt like beneath her and inside her. Definitely the last one, she smiled at the memory. He had felt too good to be true when his hard cock had pushed inside of her cunt, stretching her to the limit and providing her with endless pleasure that made her ache to experience it again.
She tugged slowly at the cloth hiding his lower body and held her breath as every delectable inch was revealed. His flat stomach and well muscled thighs made her want to reach for a sketchbook and place his image on a pad to store it in her memory for later use. A camera would be much better, she thought as she struggled to keep from touching him and plastering him on her brain for use in later masturbation sessions.
No wonder he was so popular, she thought suddenly as she took in his large cock and watched in awe as it hardened in front of her eyes. Increasing gradually in size, she looked quickly into Jared’s face to see if he had awakened while she had been busy salivating all over him. No, he still seemed to be sleeping deeply, she decided as she listened to his calm breath. Maybe he was having a wet dream, she smiled as she watched his cock gradually increase even more.
Spellbound, she couldn’t help herself from reaching out her hand and touching his chest. He was so warm she felt as if her skin almost burned by the touch. Tempting her to continue, she roamed her open palm over his left nipple and watched as it tightened in response to her touch. She let her hand play with the hair that covered his chest and it felt a lot smoother that she had thought it would feel.
Playing her fingers around his right nipple as well, she watched him tighten to her touch. Continuing her slow investigation, she felt as if time stopped completely as she let herself examine every part of his tanned skin and making sure that every hard muscle was as hard as it looked.
She laid both her hands on his chest and followed the patch of hair down along his frontal body, skimming slightly passed his engorged flesh and following the muscles that were packed along his thighs and legs. He felt hard all over, she decided as she slowly roamed her fingers over his knees and further up his thighs.
Suddenly she realised he was flexing his muscles underneath her fingers and she stopped completely as she watched how he had tightened underneath her hand. His cock was erect and she watched as he raised his lower body as if he wanted to raise himself closer to the pleasure. Hastily she looked up into his face, but his eyes were still closed. He was groaning deeply and she thought that perhaps his dreams were following her lead.
That meant he wanted her to touch him more intimately. She didn’t have to be asked twice, she smiled as she roamed her hands over his balls and felt them respond to her. They felt hard and as she circled each of them, she noticed his cock give a tug and hardening to her touch.
What a shame to waste such a tempting display, she thought as she moved her fingers over his cock head and watched as his cock gave another tug. A drop of liquid gathered at the top and she reached for it and smeared it all over his cock head, making sure he was oiled and ready. She longed to bent down and closed her lips around him, give him a slight kiss, before sucking his cock between her lips like a lollipop she couldn’t get enough of.
But as she contemplated what her next move would be, she was suddenly flung down on top of her sleeping bag and covered with a larger body. She lost her breath momentarily as she looked into the open eyes of Jared looming on top of her.
“Enjoying yourself?” he asked casually, indicating he had been awake for quite a long time.
“I thought you were sleeping,” was the only thing Ann could think of saying. Embarrassment was running through her at being caught at such an awkward moment. What must he think of her now?
“For a time there, I was, but it’s very difficult to sleep when there’s a woman fondling you.”
“I’m sorry,” Ann blurted out.
“What for?” Jared seemed astonished. “Help yourself, is all I can say. And I’m going to do just that,” he murmured as he pulled her t-shirt away from her chest and gave her a good look-over. “Very nice,” he murmured softly as he started to roam his fingers over her chest until it tingled.
Ann started to wriggle to escape his grip.
“Jared,” she protested as embarrassment returned just by the way he was staring at her.
“Oh, no. It’s time for revenge,” Jared smiled devilishly before he bent down and closed his lips around her left nipple and started to suck her slightly.
“Jared,” Ann squealed as every nerve ending in her body seemed to be responding to his touch and streaming toward her nipples.
“Just lie still and let me torment you,” Jared grumbled before he treated her right nipple the same way.
“Torment, is the word for it, yes,” Ann laughingly conceded as she arched her back in order to get closer to him.
“Fair is fair,” Jared continued as he gave her breast a small bite.
“Ouch,” Ann exclaimed although the surprise was far greater than the pain. “I didn’t bit you! That was unfair.”
“Says she that assaulted me in my sleep,” Jared parried.
“It wasn’t an assault.”
“It felt like one. Waking me with the biggest hard on I’ve ever had and no intention of giving me any release,” Jared droned on.
