As we hiked through the quiet woods, I could feel every small movement, the gentle sway of my hips with each step, the subtle shift of my body as I adjusted to the incline of the trail.
We'd been walking for about thirty minutes, and the only sounds were the crunch of leaves beneath our boots and the occasional bird song.
I glanced over at Jace, who was just a step ahead of me. I could feel his gaze flicker toward me from time to time, that teasing look in his eyes whenever he glanced back. Every now and then, his gaze would drift lower, as though he could see right through me and knew exactly what I was feeling.
I couldn’t ignore the slight fullness, the gentle pressure deep within me. It was a quiet reminder of the little surprise he’d given me before we left– a small butt plug. It added a layer of intensity to each step, a constant awareness that made my cheeks flush.
Just when I thought we’d settle into a comfortable silence for the rest of the hike, Jace looked back over his shoulder, his smirk growing as he caught my eye. “How’re you holding up?” he asked, his tone light, though I could hear the underlying mischief.
I swallowed, giving him an innocent smile. “Just fine. Why?”
“Oh, no reason,” he replied, turning fully to face me now. “I was just wondering if you’re feeling… comfortable.”
The way he said “comfortable” sent a shiver down my spine, and I knew he wasn’t just asking about the hike. My face grew warmer, and I averted my eyes, pretending to look at the trees around us.
“I’m perfectly fine,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
He took a step closer, closing the distance between us. “Really?” His voice dropped lower, his eyes dancing with amusement. “Because you seem a little… distracted.”
I felt a laugh bubble up, trying to play it cool, but I couldn’t ignore the way his words made me feel. “Maybe I am. But whose fault would that be?”
Jace’s hand brushed my shoulder, fingers trailing down my arm until he caught my hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Maybe it’s your fault, walking around looking so tempting.” His thumb brushed over the back of my hand, his voice soft and teasing, yet filled with a kind of intent that sent my heart racing. “You know, it’s hard to keep my mind on hiking with you like this.”
I rolled my eyes, though the smile on my lips was impossible to hide. “Oh, really? Because you’re the one who insisted on adding a little… extra challenge to this hike.”
He chuckled, his gaze lingering on me with that heated look that always seemed to see right through me. “Are you saying you don’t like it?”
I bit my lip, feeling the warmth in my cheeks deepen. “I didn’t say that.”
A knowing smile spread across his face. “Good.” His hand slipped to my waist, pulling me close enough that I could feel his breath against my ear. “Because I have a feeling you like it more than you’re letting on.”
My breath hitched as his fingers brushed just below the hem of my shirt, his touch sending little sparks through me. “And what makes you so sure of that?” I challenged him, though my voice came out softer than I intended.
His lips brushed my ear, his voice a low whisper that seemed to reverberate through me. “Because you’re still here, walking beside me, even though you could have taken it out at any time.” His hand slid down my back, fingers tracing slow circles that left trails of warmth against my skin. “But you didn’t.”
I couldn’t help but shiver at his words, a thrill running through me at his perceptiveness. “Maybe I like keeping you guessing,” I replied, trying to sound confident.
He pulled back just enough to meet my gaze, his eyes searching mine with a glint of amusement. “Is that so?” He leaned in, his lips brushing the corner of my mouth, his breath warm and tantalizingly close. “Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re enjoying this as much as I am.”
I let out a soft laugh, feeling my pulse quicken as he held me there, his eyes dark with intent. “And what are you planning to do about it?”
Jace’s smile grew, his grip tightening on my waist. “Well, I was planning on finishing this hike,” he murmured, his gaze flicking to my lips, “but now I think I have a better idea.”
Without another word, he leaned in, capturing my lips in a slow, deliberate kiss that made my knees weak.
It didn't take long before my back was pressing against a tree, both our pants down, the butt plug still in me, Jace thrusting a small, black dildo in and out of my pussy, while I stroked the length of his hard cock, his precum serving as a perfect lubricant.
“Fuck!” I moaned into his mouth, feeling a familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach as Jace increased his pace.
“J… Jace… fuck, I'm gonna cum. Fuck,” I panted, my head thrown back as I struggled to continue jerking him off.
“Come on, baby. Cum for me.”
Those were the words it took for my whole body to erupt with a mind-blowing orgasm that had me moaning out carelessly. Jace mouthed at my neck as he thrust the dildo into me through my orgasm.
“F… fuck,” I muttered shakily as I finally came down from the throes of my orgasm.
I looked between us and saw his cock still red and rock hard. Without thinking, I sank to my knees, the dildo and butt plug still in me, and took his cock in my hand and mouth, sucking and stroking him at the same time.
Jace rested both his palms on the tree as he threw his head back, soaking in all the pleasure.
“Fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum!”
I opened my mouth, sticking my tongue out while my hand worked on bringing him to orgasm.
And when he came, I took in all of his load, greedily swallowing to prevent any from wasting.
Jace looked down at me, a satisfied smile on his face. “Now this,” he murmured, fisting my hair and giving it a little tug, “is the kind of hike I could get used to.”
I chuckled, standing up to press my lips against his. It was also the kind of hike I could get used to.
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