by Alexa Riley
I breathe him in and nuzzle in closer. His scent is like the forest with a touch of something sweet mixed in. I don’t know what it is but I lick my lips again, letting my tongue peek out to brush against his skin innocently. I try and pretend I wasn't stealing a taste of him.
“Zara.” His hold on me tightens and I don’t know if he’s telling me to stop or keep going.
Hearing my name rumble from his lips has my whole body buzzing. I jerk in his hold when another loud bang of thunder rolls over the forest. “I’ve got you, little one,” he tells me, his tone switching back to a soft one and I’m not sure which I like more.
Rain pelts us as he runs and soon I’m soaked to the bone. I can feel the water pooling between us and the water rushing down his body. But I don’t care because I’m in Moose’s arms. I hold on tight to him and brush my nose against his neck as he keeps moving. I think I made the right choice in going out into the woods alone. This small moment is going to make it worth it even if I end up in trouble.
All too soon we slow down and he stops moving. I lift my head to look over Moose’s shoulder and see a closed door. The sound of rain on a roof fills my ears as another loud bang rumbles and shakes the cabin.
“Where are we?” I ask, since Moose hasn't said a word. He’s not even breathing heavy and he ran all that way with me in his arms.
“My place.” I lean back to look at him and his gaze meets mine. I can’t read his expression and I don’t know if he’s pissed or what, so I fidget in his hold.
“Did they send you to look for me?” I should probably tell him he can put me down but I don’t want to because it feels so good right where I’m at.
“You said you weren't hurt.” His eyes flick to my neck and I touch the place he’s looking at. When I look at my fingers I see a small smear of blood.
“It’s just a scratch.” I shrug it off and focus on the water dripping down his body. His face is full of concern.
“Where else are you hurt?” He takes a few steps and then sits me down on a soft chair. “I’ll need to check you over. Clearly I can’t trust you to tell me the truth.”
He falls to his knees in front of me, making us almost eye level. As he pulls away my wet shirt all I can think about is that his hands are on me. He checks me over with care and I’ve never had someone be so worried about me. It’s all I can do to hold still.
Chapter Four
Moose
Her wet shirt falls to the cabin floor and I know I told her I need to look her over, but this is wrong. I’m going to make sure she’s okay, but deep down I’m doing this so I can see her. All of her. One look at those blue eyes scared in the middle of the woods and I knew I had to protect her and keep her safe. And that I needed to be inside her.
Her skin is pink from the cold as I hold her arms out and run my eyes over her. She’s all mine. I’d radioed down when I’d spotted her and alerted everyone I’d found her. No one would be looking for her for awhile since they knew she was in my hands.
“Stand up.” My voice is deep and I have to swallow as the thick desire threatens to climb out of me.
She does as I ask without question and my fingers shake a little as they go to the button on her cutoff shorts. I pull the soaked denim off of her hips and drag it down her thighs. She kicks off her shoes at the same time and I can see a pool of water in them.
Twisting her fingers together in front of me, she looks down to where I’m kneeling. I make a show of looking her over thoroughly and take my time. I slide my hands down her thighs and around to the back before I take a shuddering breath.
“Turn around.” I don’t recognize the sounds coming from me because this can’t be real.
This perfect creature can’t look at me with those big blue eyes and pouty lips. With wet blond hair clinging to her body she stands here in cotton panties and a bra so thin I can see her dusky rose nipples tight and small through it.
With slow precision she turns around to face the chair, but when she looks back at me over her shoulder she bends over. Her hands grip the arms of the chair and she pushes her ass back. “Can you check my bottom?”
My mouth waters and I clench my fists at my side, willing myself not to touch her. She’s too young, too clean. My dirty work hands shouldn’t be allowed to build her a home, let alone touch something so innocent. But even as I tell myself this, I can’t stop my hands from moving forward. I’m desperate with a need so strong a thousand men could come through that cabin door and I wouldn’t be moved.
“Does it hurt?” I lick my lips as I run my fingers along the edge of her. I tug the wet elastic until they’re at the top of her thighs and her ass and pussy are right in front of my face.
“Yeah,” she says, widening her legs. “Real bad.”
Her cheeks spread and show off a pink strip of divine heaven that can only be described as perfect. From her tight sweet little asshole that probably tastes like candy, all the way down to smooth soft lips parted slightly. All wet, all swollen with need.
“Goddamn,” I breathe, running a hand down my face and wiping the drool off my chin with the back of it. “You trying to break a man?”
“I don’t know. I’ve never had one before.”
My chest tightens as I think about this sweet little thing walking around after I’ve fucked her. Her legs bowed, thighs sore; I bet she wouldn’t sit for a week. My cock strains so tight against my wet jeans that there’ll be a zipper mark all the way down it.
“You can’t talk like that, Zara.” I slide my hands up the sides of her thighs slowly until I reach her hips. I grab on to them and jerk her back so she’s closer to my mouth. “You keep telling me things like that and I don’t know what I’ll do.”
“You wanted to know where it hurt.”
She tilts her pussy back and no judge in the world would convict me for what I’m going to do to her. I’m a good, decent, God-fearing man who follows the law and pays my taxes. Aren’t I entitled to a little something for myself? When was the last time I took what I wanted? She’s legal and there’s not a man in a hundred-mile radius who would look at the sight before me and have the strength to say no. But they won’t get the chance because this plush pink heaven is mine.
“I’ll make it better,” I say softly as I lean in and wiggle my tongue against her soft lips.
Her quiet gasp has me gripping her hips tighter and digging my fingers into her round curves. I hold on to her so she can’t take my treat away as I use my tongue to run up and down the delicate gap between her legs. From ass to clit, I savor every secret inch, and when I dip inside her pussy, I taste just how young she is.
“I’ve never licked a hymen before,” I say, biting her ass and going back for more. “It’s like a cherry Lifesaver.”
“Oh God!” she cries, and I see her grip on the chair tighten.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get it.” I suck on her clit and she arches her back. “That’s why you came up here in the woods, wasn’t it? To bring me a cherry?”
“Yes.” Her moans get louder and louder as she pushes her pussy against my face and I tongue-fuck her.
“Good girl,” I say, feeling her body tense and finally let go as her orgasm rocks through her body.
Her muscles tense and then she relaxes as her pussy juices coat my tongue. Fuck, she’s like a bag of sweets and I’m gunning for a cavity.
Once the last wave of pleasure quakes her body I stand up and yank off my shirt. I toss the wet material to the ground and then unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans.
She turns around, naked save for her bra, and stares openly at me as I pull my cock out. “Take that off,” I say, nodding to her bra, and she does as I ask. “You look cold.”
She shakes her head but her eyes never leave my cock. I let it hang heavy and thick between us. It’s pointing right at what it wants and it’s that mouth of hers.
“This will warm you up.” I squeeze the base of my cock before I slowly stroke it to the tip. Cum pools at the end and then drips to t
“I don’t know what I’m doing.” She scoots to the edge of the seat and her face is an inch from my cock.
Thunder and rain sound all around us as the wind howls. We’re not going anywhere anytime soon and it’s like the universe is telling me not to leave.
“I’ll teach you.”
Chapter Five
Zara
I look into his eyes, wanting so badly for him to teach me how to please him. The idea of all the things I could learn has my body once again humming with need. I still tingle from the orgasm, but I want more. His nose flares as I gaze up at him and I’m sure I look like a deer caught in headlights. I’m not sure what to do, but more than wanting another orgasm I want to please him. My heart skips a beat when I think that maybe if I do a good job he’ll let me stay. I’ll never have to leave Camp Hardwood and I’ll have a home with him.
“I want to learn,” I tell him, licking my lips, only this time I let my tongue peek out and get a taste of the cum that leaks from him. His cock weeps with need for me and it turns me on knowing I’ve done this to him. He wants me so badly his cock drips for my mouth and my sex begins to throb.
“Get it all.” His big hand goes to the back of my head as he pushes my mouth closer to his cock. I do as I’m told and greedily lick the head of his cock. It looks red and angry and I know it needs me to soothe it. He’s probably in pain and needs relief.
I don’t stop there as I reach up and wrap my hand around the base of it to hold it in place. I try to lick the small hole for more of his cum. Moose lets out a groan and his fingers dig into my wet hair. He pulls me back from his cock and now it’s out of my tongue’s reach. I try and fight him but he’s stronger than me.
“Don’t hurt yourself,” he snaps.
“Then let go and give it to me.” His eyes narrow on me as I realize I just got smart with him.
“You’re a greedy little thing, aren't you?”
I might be short but I’m not little. I guess compared to him, though, everyone is. His lips twitch for the first time and I think he’s about to smile.
“Please.” I try to inch closer to his cock with my mouth, but his hold on my hair is firm.
I’m not going anywhere unless he lets me, and while the thought would normally scare the crap out of me, for some reason with Moose my body is having a whole new reaction. Right now I’ll do anything to be trapped in his hold.
The smirk drops from his lips. “Open that pretty mouth. I’m going to give it to you slow.”
I do as I’m told and open my mouth wide for him.
“I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” His voice is so low, but I catch the shake of desire in it.
I don’t know how I could hurt myself, but I trust him to take care of me.
“Fuck. You’d do anything I asked you to, wouldn't you?”
I nod again as I stare at his cock and he lets me move closer. I should have known that the moment I saw him I would follow his every order. One look at him and he had a pull on me even from a distance. He saved me, had his mouth all over me, his rough hands on my skin, and now I’m his. He checked me over with tender care until I baited him into more and now he owns me. It doesn't matter if he wants me or not, because there is only one man my body will obey.
“Open wider if you’re going to take me.”
I open as far as I can as he presses the tip of his cock into my mouth. It isn’t going to fit, but I’m going to try to make it work one way or another. It could be why he’s worried about me getting hurt, but it also makes me wonder how he’s ever going to fit inside of me. He’s a big man all over and I can barely get my mouth around the first few inches of his cock. I don’t know how he’ll ever fit down there, but I ache to feel his snug embrace. My heartbeat pounds between my thighs and my slick need drips down to ready his entry.
He groans as I take more of him into my mouth. I think about being filled with him. I’m so turned on I moan as I try for another inch. I feel warm, salty cum spill into my mouth and I swallow and wiggle my ass. I try to press my clit down into the chair because I’m desperate for friction. The throbbing is becoming painful and I don’t know which I want more. It’s hard for me to stay focused as my mind bounces between sucking him off the best I can and needing to fill my empty ache.
“Are you touching yourself?”
The hand between my thighs pauses and I’m shocked to realize I started to play with myself as I sucked his cock. Touching myself is something I only do when I’m alone and I don't get those moments often. But when I had those quick moments of solitude I would think of Moose as I slipped my hand into my shorts.
I whimper because I don’t want to stop but I don’t know what to do. “Show me how you touch yourself, little one.” I look up and watch him wipe the back of his hand across his mouth. “I want to see how fast those fingers can move.”
I take him deeper and swallow his salty flavor. I press two fingers against my clit and rub myself faster as I move my hips, keeping my eyes on him.
“Good girl.” His voice is soft like he’s saying it to himself, but every muscle in his body is strained.
When he faced the bear he was so cool and calm but right now he looks as though he’s about to lose control.
“Take it,” he grits out as his jaw tightens and his cock hits the back of my throat.
His hand holds me in place at the back of my head so I can’t move. I feel the throb of his cock on the underside against my tongue and then the warm release of his cum down my throat. I swallow it eagerly and suck down every drop. I moan as my body shakes and my own orgasm washes over me and it’s a pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
It’s like I’m falling when he releases me and his cock slips out of my mouth. I think I’m going to land back in the chair, but before I do he lifts me into his strong arms. My eyes feel heavy as I rest my head on his shoulder and I breathe him in. I still can’t believe this is happening. I’m with Moose and he’s going to take my virginity.
“I’ve got you.”
He says more after that but I’m too sleepy to catch it. I feel him moving but I’m too weak to look up. I relax into his hold and close my eyes as he carries me away. As long as I’m in his arms it doesn't matter so I let sleep take me.
I pray that if this is all a dream that I never wake up.
Chapter Six
Moose
Thunder shakes the small cabin as I carry Zara down the hallway to the bedroom. Lightning illuminates the bed while I lay her sleeping body down on it and I stand back to look at her. Her smooth porcelain skin is so perfect and untouched. My eyes trail all over her to where she’s pink and soft. My tongue aches to have her pussy against it and my mouth begins to water.
I pull back the blanket so she’s on the white sheet and her small body in my large bed makes her look delicate. She was so fragile in my arms, yet so strong with her mouth around my cock. Seeing her suck me off and touch herself at the same time will be an image I carry with me into the afterlife. There’s nothing on this earth and beyond that could erase it from my mind.
I kneel down at the side of the bed and close my eyes for a moment. I thank whoever it is that sent this angel to me and thought I was worthy enough to have her. I open my eyes, stare at her soft legs and lick my lips. I can’t stop myself from reaching out and gently grabbing her ankles to spread them wide. I pull her ass to the edge of the bed and kiss my way to her middle. I lick the pink folds of her pussy as I push her knees farther apart and then tease her clit.
The sweet pearl hardens for me as I hear a breathy moan from Zara. I wish I had the strength to let her sleep, but my need to taste her is too great. The scent of her arousal fills my lungs and I can still taste her release as I dip my tongue inside her. There’s no place on her body I don’t want to possess and I lift her a little so I can lick lower. When I slide my pinky inside her ass she moans louder but doesn’t tell me to stop.
I use two fingers in her pussy to rub the tender spot inside while I suck on her clit. My cock hangs heavy between my thick thighs and I know it will never fit in all of her warm, soft places. But her pussy is what I crave most and I want it to wrap around me like her mouth.
The thought of having unprotected sex with her should make me ashamed, but instead my cock weeps for it. Cum rolls off the tip and down the length until it drips onto the floor between my knees. I glance down and see a puddle of it, but there’s no end in sight.
I wiggle my fingers inside of her and then feel her grip around me. She moans, her hips moving, and she grabs my hair with eager hands. I hear my name whispered on her lips as her body tenses under me. I can taste the second her climax hits and her body releases onto me. I growl my approval and take my fingers from her to lick them clean. There isn’t a part of her that isn’t sweet and that I don’t want to own, and I won’t stop until I have all of it.
Her eyes are hooded as I climb up her body and place her in the middle of the bed. I knee her legs open roughly as I lay my cock against her lower belly.
“I want what you came to give me.” I thrust against her and the length of my cock slides between her wet folds, the underside grazing her clit.
“My cherry?” She rests her feet against my ass and I move my cock lower.
“That’s right.” I grip the base of my cock and squeeze it tight before I jack it a few times. “Hold still.”
I place my forearm across her hips to hold her in place. I pump my fist around my cock a few times before a stream of cum shoots out and splashes against her pussy.
“Fuck,” I groan when I see my white cream smeared across her pink lips.
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