Chloe

By the next evening, the large hole we've been digging is pretty much done. The sky over the jungle is bright purple with the setting sun, and Rider and me are the only ones left at the dig site. Ed kept giving us dirty looks all day, since Rider couldn't keep his hands or his lips off me. He didn't say anything, but left as soon as Olivia brought the kids, and hasn't been back since. He's probably not happy that I hooked up with Rider right after rejecting him, but I don't owe him anything, not even an explanation. Though I might offer that, if he asks.

I'm leaning on my shovel, looking over what we've already done. "Tomorrow we start on the ditches, right? I want to get as much as we can done before the next rain."

Rider comes over and grabs hold of me from behind. "Yeah, the ditches tomorrow. And I'm not worried about the rain, there's no clouds anywhere."

I drop the shovel and lean back into him, hold onto his strong arms as I let him support most of my weight. It's so easy to let go with him. Let go of everything, even standing on my own. Somehow, I'm sure he'll always support me, which is crazy, but it's what I feel, and it's been a long time, since I’ve felt this light and carefree, or let myself surrender to my feelings. I missed it. "I hope so. Though I don't know how much more digging I got in me."

"You'll get stronger," he whispers into my ear, then kisses my neck, his hand sliding under my shirt, squeezing my breast before he pinches my nipple. His other hand slides into my shorts, is fingers finding my clit just as he bites my neck. I moan, lean my head back and offer him my lips.

I'm sticky and sweaty and covered in dirt, but I feel sexier and more desirable than I ever had. And I want him inside me so bad my legs are shaking. I've never wanted a man as much as I desire Rider. And it's not just because he's hunky and tall, and I've gone without sex for years. But that's not what I'm thinking about. I'm not thinking about anything much, just riding this wave of desire that makes me feel alive again in ways I haven't been in years. I actually don't remember ever feeling as alive as I do with Rider.

"Someone will see us," I moan as he starts rubbing my clit faster, his hard cock jabbing me in the lower back.

"You're right, let's go into the jungle," he says and releases me so fast and so completely I stumble. But he lifts me into his arms like a bride before there's any chance of me falling.

I can't believe he has enough strength left to carry me anywhere after a full day of digging, let alone all the way into the trees fifty yards from the dig site.

"You're not too tired from the digging, I see," I say as he sets me down under an ancient palm tree.

He shakes his head, his eyes glazed over with desire, and his lips curled up into a tiny, inviting smile. "Working hard makes me horny as hell. Seeing you work just as hard makes it even worse. Take off your clothes for me."

He's already undoing his belt, and the hard mass of his cock is unmistakable even under the thick fabric of his jeans. I want it so much my pussy is clenching on its own now in anticipation. But we're still so close to the field…

"Go on," he says. "Don't make me rip them off you."

I don't know if he's serious or not, but the threat is so tantalizing I consider making him carry it out. But then I'd have nothing to wear back to camp.

So I do as he says, removing my shirt first and then my shorts, my bra and my panties last, until I'm standing in front of him completely naked, my whole body shivering under his hungry, predatory stare.

He unzips his jeans, lets them fall along with is boxers and steps out of them. We're both naked now. Like two of the first people, back at the dawn of time, before things were as complicated as they are now.

"You're my little jungle princess, aren't you?" he says.

I nod and bite my lip, have a hard time not staring at his cock. It's so big, I can't believe it was inside me last night. Thank God it was dark, else I'd never have let him fuck me with it.

He charges forward, and lifts me up again, from the front this time, his hard kiss taking my breath. I don't realize what his full plan is until his strong hands are gripping the backs of my thighs almost painfully, and the fat head of his cock starts pressing into my pussy. My legs are spread wide around his waist, his arms on my thighs and mine around his neck the only things holding me up. He has me right where he wants me, and there's not a damn thing I can do to prevent him from impaling me on his massive cock. Not that I want to stop it.

I gasp as he lowers me onto his cock, going slowly a first, but it's still enough for me to see stars in broad daylight. I've just managed to regain my breath, when he drops me down onto his cock, thrusting up as he does so, and making me scream. At least half of his massive girth is now buried inside me, and I'm seeing whole galaxies not just stars.

He starts thrusting into me, gravity helping him impale me deeper and deeper. I'm moaning and shrieking, trying not to scream again, because I mustn’t, else someone will come looking what's wrong. So I grip his neck tighter, digging my nails into his muscles, and bite down on his shoulder, which only makes his thrusts harder and deeper, wilder. But it's exactly what I need and what I want, and my whole body convulses as the first wave of piercing hot pleasure rips through my pussy, splitting my whole body down the middle with bliss.

His cock is filling me so completely, I feel his thrusts in my chest, in my throat, in my mind, and the orgasms he's giving me are blending together, mending the tears in my soul, in my being, crating a blanket of pure pleasure that will cover me forever, and which no bad thing can ever rip again.

He buries his cock inside me one last time and stops, its pulses matching the beat of my own heart as he comes too. I kiss the spot where I bit him before, then his lips find mine again, weaving the blanket of warmth even tighter, making it a shield.

It's almost dark by the time we stumble out of the jungle. I'm walking a little gingerly, since I still feel all of his girth deep inside me. But I can't wait until we've eaten and showered, and I'm laying in his arms. Then we can do it all over again.