To Be Yours Again-Chapter 258 Need you

"I need you, Danica."He said in a whisper.

"Take me.” I urged, breathlessly.

He picked me up from the chair and settled my back on the ground next to the fire.

Slowly, our clothes came off as the light of the dimming fire illuminated our bodies.

It warmed us underneath the cool spell of the moon that draped along the forest.

His eyes heated, darkened with lust and desire for me.

His lips pressed kisses in all the place that made me jump, my neck, behind my ear, against my nipples, between the valley of my breasts.

I didn’t care who saw us.

I didn’t care who heard us.

All I wanted was him between my legs.

He buried his head between them and ate my pussy to his fill of dessert.

His tongue lapped up my slit, gathering my juices before they hit the ground.

I wrapped my hands in his hair and pulled him closer, wanting to feel more of him as his stubble raked against my pussy lips.

He slid one finger in,then two, crooking them at that glorious angle that made my toes curl and my heels dig into the dirt.

I bucked into his face and coated his cheeks with my arousal.

I bit down onto my lower lip to stifle my moans just in case someone was lurking.

But in the back of my mind, I knew we were alone.

It was just the two of us surrounded by nature without a care in the world.

"Andro, oh yes!"

He rushed up my body, my pussy beginning to throb and quickly, he slid into my pulsing warmth.

He rocked into me, setting a steady pace as his trimmed curls ground into my sensitive clit.

I jumped at the feeling.

I breathed the air he panted.

I looked into his eyes as his forehead fell to mine, feeling his entire body shaking with effort to bring me pleasure.

"I love when you fuck me like this" I said, breathlessly.

He stilled his hips against me and dropped his lips to mine, answering my statement with an action.

He pulled out from between my legs and eased me over, then lifted my hips into the air.

Oh shit.

His cock painted my pussy lips with his precum before he slid in, filling me to the brim and bottoming out against me.

I groaned into my hands, allowing my head to fall to the ground.

Then I felt him grip my hips and pulled me closer to him.

"Let me hear you. Moan for me, baby.”

He pulled out and slammed back in as a whimper fell from my lips.

Every part of my body came alive with electricity as our fire slowly died out.

With every thrust against my body,my whimpers grew to moans, and those moans to groans, and those groans grew to cries.

"Ahh...Uhh"

He snapped against me, jiggling my ass for his viewing pleasure as my tits bounced against the grass.

I gasped and shook.

My juices dripped down my slit and found their way onto me.

I felt him fall against my back, cloaking me in his strong form as his hand wrapped around my stomach.

"Oh...ahh...An...Dro"

The second his fingers connected with my clit, I was done for.

"My...ah... I...oh"

My hips pressed into him as I came around his cock, pulsing and throbbing as his hips stilled against mine.

His fingers pressed into my clit, feeling it throb with release as he groaned into my back.

Kiss after kiss was pressed into my skin as my eyes rolled into the back of my head.

Stars burst and colours sizzled.

His cum coated my walls, pumping me full until it spilled out onto the ground.

I quaked against him as he slid his cock against my walls one last time, allowing my pussy to milk him before we both collapsed.

His hands slid along my arms so he could lace our fingers together, our bodies coated in the illumination of the moon.

I felt him shaking, I felt his heart beating rapidly against my back.

My jaw quivered as tears rose to my eyes.

I felt so close to him, too close.

He rolled off my back and fell beside me as juices dripped from my legs into the dirt.

He pulled me into him, stroking my hair as he kissed the top of my head.

I felt beautiful and cherished.

Cherished in a way I had never felt in my life.

I rolled over and nestled into him, my eyes fluttering closed as our naked bodies lay there in the grass by the smoldering fire.

And we fell asleep that first night underneath the stars that clapped with fervor at our performance.

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*LORENZO*

"Thanks for coming fishing with me. I know you’ve been complaining but I’m happy to have you sit with me out on the lake.” I said to Danica the following day.

We had called Cora to watch over Lucy before we get home in the evening.

"It’s no problem. It’s not the fishing. It’s more of the patience. I have very little of it when I’m hungry.”

"Which is why I brought a bag of pretzels.” I said with a grin.

Her bulged as I pulled out the bag from a backpack.

She took it quickly and opened it up, probably scaring all the fish away but it didn’t matter.

Watching her eat and sit with me while I enjoyed doing something I don’t remember doing before was something I greatly appreciated from her.

I figured that Danica enjoyed being outdoors but she didn’t enjoy foraging for her own food.

"Mmm, thank you. These are so good.What’s on them?" She shimmied while sticking a few more in her mouth causing a smile to curl up onto my cheeks.

"Honey mustard and wasabi.”

"I love it.”

I stared at her, fascinated on how she makes me feel anew and bring me so much warmth.

My feelings for her can’t stay calm.

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"You got one, Andro! Look!"

My pole started to dance as Danica clapped her hands.

I grabbed the rod and slowly reeled it in, watching as the salmon danced along the water’s surface.

I pulled it up into the boat and unhooked my line from the jowls, then tossed it into the water bucket.

"That thing is huge.” Danica said. “Look at it.”

"If I can snag us another one, that’s lunch.” I said with a smile.

"You mean that can’t feed both of us?" She batted her eyes at me and I shook my head.

"Just one more. I promise.”

Then I baited the hook, cast my line back out and sat in silence.

After almost an hour of sitting, I caught us another fish.

It wasn’t as big as the first one but it was definitely enough to feed us.

I rowed us back to shore as relief washed over Danica’s face.

When we landed, she took off running with the bag of pretzels in her hand.

I hauled all the stuff back up to the yurt and tossed it into the porch then sat down and began cleaning the fish.

Danica watched me intently, and I taught her a few things.

She wrinkled her nose as we scaled the fish.

Then the two of us went through and deboned the fillets.