Title: Carnal Cravings: A Forbidden Fling
It was a warm, sultry night under the full moon, casting long shadows over the thick forest canopy. As he approached her hidden clearing in the woods, his heart pounded like a drum in his chest, anticipation swirling around him like a thick, intoxicating fog.
She lay waiting on a bed of soft moss, clad only in a thin, see-through nightgown that barely concealed her ample curves. Her breasts heaved with each labored breath, the nipples poking against the gauzy fabric like two little teat tortures begging to be touched.
His eyes traveled down her slender body to where her thighs met, and there, nestled between her legs, lay a thicket of curly pubic hair - the gateway to her forbidden pleasures. His cock twitched in his jeans, yearning for release as it strained toward its destination.
He knelt beside her, reaching out with trembling fingers to gently brush aside the fabric, exposing her glistening slit. Her pussy was already swollen and wet, leaking a steady stream of clear, viscous liquid that smelled like freshly baked bread.
"Please," she begged, "fuck me."
He wasted no time, ripping off his shirt to expose his taut chest and bulging muscles. His abs were rock hard from years of rigorous training. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to the ground before stepping out of them. His cock sprang free, standing proud and rigid at attention.
She gasped as she saw it, her eyes widening with desire. "Oh my god," she murmured, reaching out to stroke its length. It felt warm and throbbing in her hand, pulsing with life like a living thing.
"You like that?" he asked, his voice rough with passion.
"Yes," she breathed, her fingers tightening around his shaft as she stroked him faster and harder. "I want you so bad."
He guided her hand away from his cock, then positioned himself between her spread legs. His hands roamed over her body like a hunter tracking prey, mapping out every curve and crevice with hungry eyes. He grabbed hold of her tight little ass, lifting it slightly off the ground as he pushed forward, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance.
"You're so wet," he said, his voice thick with lust. "I can feel your pussy swallowing me up."
She moaned in pleasure as he slowly thrust into her, inch by tantalizing inch until his hips met hers, their bodies united as one flesh. He paused for a moment to savor the feeling of being buried deep inside her, then began to move, pulling out almost all the way before plunging back in with fierce determination.
Their breaths mingled together, creating a symphony of sound that echoed through the forest like primal screams. Her pussy was tight and hot around his cock, gripping him fiercely as he pounded into her over and over again. She dug her nails into his back, leaving small crescent moons that would mark him for days to come.
"Oh god," she cried out, "fuck me harder!"
He obliged, increasing the pace of his thrusts until they were moving as one, like two lost souls finally finding their way home. He could feel her inner muscles tightening around his cock, milking him dry with each stroke until finally, he couldn't hold back any longer.
With a hoarse cry, he pulled out and came all over her taut stomach, painting intricate patterns on her skin that would fade over time but never be forgotten. She reached down between her legs to feel the warm liquid seeping from her pussy, savoring the mixture of their fluids as it pooled around her fingers.
"That was incredible," she murmured, collapsing back onto the bed of moss.
He leaned down to kiss her deeply, tasting himself on her lips and reveling in the knowledge that he had just claimed her body and soul forevermore. It was a forbidden fling, but one they would both cherish for years to come.