Part 4


There is a chill clinging to her skin as his hands skim over her abdomen.

His palms come to rest, fully-covering her breasts as her back arches further in response to the kneading of his muscular fingers.

As his hands continue molding the soft flesh, she reacts by grinding her hips firmly against his arousal.

She tips her head back, letting the mass of her hair fall lightly down her bare-back where it is quickly joined by a bare, bracing arm as he sits up, abruptly taking her erect nipple roughly between his lips.

Startled by the change in temperature, she lets her head fall forward; the softness of her unruly locks brushing against his cheek.

Reaching up with his left arm, he grabs-hold of her hair, firmly pulling her head back and exposing her nakedness to him again.

Maneuvering himself out from under her, he gently lays her back onto the grass...

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