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We have that campaign trip next weekend. I can't deny that it's been bringing up some more of my exciting fantasies. I know you like teasing me, especially if we're in a public place or around friends, and I have to wait to have you.
Oh, you're a vixen. I love it when you make me sweat. Since we're talking about fantasies, I can't forget you telling me you want me to get up and do something about you being bad.
How you're desperate for more of a chase. How you want me to make your heart race. How thinking about me just close enough to touch you makes you wet.
How much you get off on telling me, wait. Well, do you want to hear my chase fantasy? I'm glad to hear it.
It starts with us at the campfire. The tents are up, the sleeping bags rolled out and the marshmallows are on sticks. The crackling fire and our friend's laughter are the only sounds, and the way the firelight moves across your face and body makes you look so sexy.
I rub my hand over your knee and lean in to gently kiss your neck, moving up until my lips are a whisper against your ear. You know I'm always so horny for you. Seeing you in cut-off shorts and a tank top has me hard an instant, but instead of leaning in and taking me to the tent, you smile and mouth, wait.
When your marshmallow is toasted, you lean back and slowly slide it between your lips. You take it all into your mouth, chew, swallow and lick your lips, all without taking your eyes off of me. You like to tease, and you know just how to do it.
I look over each curve of your body and let my hand slide further up your thigh. I want to get you away from our friends so I can have you to myself, but you catch my hand and hold it in place with a twinkle in your eye. Before your mouth moves, I know what's coming, wait.
I draw lazy designs across your leg with my finger and whisper all the dirty things I want to do in your ear. You know exactly what I have in mind once the fire gets low, but you just tell me I have to be patient. You get up after a moment and stretch, showing off your body and then wink at me.
You take a few steps towards the woods, saying you'd like to go for a midnight walk. No one else wants to join, but you know I won't be able to resist. I follow you.
You tell me to stay just a bit behind you, that I can catch you if I want to. I always want you. You start running, not at a full pace, but not too slow that it's unbelievable.
I hear you giggling as you run and the way your feet crunch the leaves. I can't wait to catch up to you and make you mine. When I spot you, I hesitate.
Your words are flirtatious. Come on then. I pounce, catching you and dragging you against me as you squeal with delight.
You play fight a little, just to see if I will hold on to you or whether you can slip away and prolong the chase. I push you against a tree trunk and pin your arms up next to your head. You bite your lips and tease me about taking so long to get you, and then whisper you're glad that I did.
You kiss me, hungry and demanding, your arms pulling me tight against you. My tongue slips into my mouth, nibbles my bottom lip, and tastes my moans. I let go of your arms to pull your top over your head, feeling your bare skin soft against my hands as you suck my tongue and rub yourself against me.
You kiss me harder as I tug at your bra, dragging it off. You take my hands and yours and cup them over your breasts, moaning as you do. I lick and kiss you down your neck to the curve of your breasts, teasing your hard nipples with my tongue.
You take my hand again, this time slipping it between your legs to slowly rub you over your underwear as you moan and tell me how good it feels. Feeling you, that wet and warm, makes me even harder. Hearing your moans, feeling your fingers in my hair, drives me insane.
So I get on my knees and jerk your underwear down your legs until I can bury my face in your pussy. I hold your ass in my hands as I devour you, licking and sucking your clit as you get louder and louder. After being chased here, so turned on, I want to make you come fast and hard, but now it's your turn to wait.
I lick and suck your clit until I feel your legs shake, then I slide two fingers into your pussy. I can feel exactly how wet you are for me and how ready you are for my cock to fill you. You tell me you're on the edge, that you're going to come.
I suck one last time on your clit, hearing you try to stifle your screams, then I stand up and kiss you, tasting your pussy and mouth at the same time. Wait. I say as you look like you hate and love me at the same time.
I quickly pull my clothes off, tossing my shirt to the side, then working on my belt. You're too impatient for me, so you take over, dragging down my pants and boxers so you can grab my cock in your hand, feeling it hard and throbbing in your fist. I relish your hot, tight grip around me, but then pick you up against the tree trunk and tease my dick against your warm, wet pussy until you can't bear it and beg me to fuck you.
I can't wait any longer. I drive hard into you with deep thrusts that make you groan as your arms and legs wrap tight around me. I welcome every kiss as I fuck you hard.
You get louder and louder as you get closer to the edge again, and I don't slow down. I need you just like this, with the feeling that we've lost all restraint and control. Your thighs tighten around me as I thrust into you, pulling me deeper and deeper inside you until it's almost unbearable.
You feel so good I won't be able to hold out long, especially with your pussy so tight around me as you moan against my neck and tell me how good I feel. You bite my shoulder and kiss up my neck, covering me with marks. Your nails drag down my back as we both get closer and closer.
You're almost screaming as I hit your sweet spot again and again. When you come, I can't control myself. Your pussy tightens around me, squeezing my cock as you gush.
You always feel so fucking good, I can't stop myself. I come deep inside you, I kiss you hungrily, and tell you how fucking hot you are. We manage to get mostly dressed, and I give you my shirt since it's suddenly chilly.
Anyway, you know how much I love seeing you in my shirt. The whole walk back, I have my hands on you, tugging at the hem of the shirt, grabbing your ass and listening to you giggle. As we walk, I pull you into me for kisses and dirty promises of what's to come back in the tent.
You stay close to me this time. Forget the fantasy. Right here and now, you know I'm yours.
But I do think we're going to have a great time on our camping trip.