I’m so naughty! I thought as I took Terry’s dick.

Braced against the rock with my legs spread and my ass open for him, I felt the power of my body and relished in the desire I felt from my fated mate. I felt a sense of pride every time I turned him on. His hard cock was a symbol of that lust for me, and it was me that had sparked that within him.

My own dick was hard and swinging between my legs with every one of Terry’s strong, deliberate thrusts. He was sliding in and out of me quickly, fucking me like he was possessed by my body, and that was turning me on beyond belief.

I looked down at my cock and saw a long line of pre-cum dripping to the ground beneath me.

“That’s so hot,” I told him. “Look.”

Terry slowed his pace for a moment and looked between my legs.

“Mmmm,” he replied, reaching down and wiping my dick with his palm. I shuddered as he raised it to his lips and lapped at it hungrily. It turned me on so bad how much he liked tasting me. I felt like there wasn’t a single ounce of me that he wasn’t in love with.

“You take me so well,” he told me. I closed my eyes and bathed in his praise, focusing on the sensations inside me. I always felt like I was on the brink of splitting in two when he fucked me, but not in a bad way. In fact, in the best way possible.

The rest of the world doesn’t know what they’re missing…

But that was fine with me. My mate was my mate and no one else would ever know just how good he was.

More pre-cum dripped from my dick and I started to stroke myself. I felt like I’d plummeted over a cliff of ecstasy as I took my mate’s cock. His balls slapping against mine was so fucking hot.

“Fuck me, baby,” I whispered. “Fuck me…”

Terry did just that. He spanked me hard and I bucked back against him. The slight sting was like a splash of gasoline onto an already roaring fire. I groaned and using my other hand, reached back and grabbed his balls, pulling them taught.

Terry moaned and buried his dick deep inside me. I felt a slight twitch and knew he was already on the verge of coming. This wasn’t supposed to be a long drawn out session, but just a quick, down-and-dirty fuck in the woods as we were both too overcome with desire to wait until we got home.

“I can feel you ready to explode,” I told him. “I want to feel you shoot that hot load inside me.”

“You want my cum in your ass, baby?” He asked me, only making me hotter.

“Mmm-hmmm,” I moaned back, stroking his balls which were swollen with the sweet nectar he was readying for me.

“Keep doing that,” he told me. “Just like that.”

“Keep fucking me, baby.”

“I want you to come with me,” he said. “Are you close too?”

“I am, baby,” I told him, stroking my dick as my orgasm approached. “I’m so fucking close—you fuck me so good.”

“Your ass is so tight,” he growled. I could feel his dick swell to that final enormous size that let me know he was about to release. I jerked my cock faster, knowing there was only one final piece of the puzzle that would send me over the edge.

“Come in me, Terry!”

“Fuck!” He snarled, spanking my ass hard. “I’m coming!”

He pumped his load into me and as it sprayed against my sweet spot, I came too.

“Shit!” I gasped as the first shot of my cum shot out of me onto the rock beneath me. Terry’s juice was warm and strong as it pumped into me. I held my breath as we came together, then finally slumped down on the rock as the last bit of my cum dripped out of me.

“Holy shit,” I stammered. “Holy shit.”

Terry was panting heavily, both of his hands gripping my ass tightly. I felt his body start to relax as he cock flexed inside me one final time. Then, slowly, he withdrew.

His dick coming out of me was the worst! I groaned, feeling suddenly empty. His load spilled out of me and dripped onto the ground. I looked down in shock.

“That was a lot!” I laughed. It turned me on beyond belief, and reminded me of the fact that I was carrying his child. I wasn’t just some omega who turned him on, or his new mate—I was the future father of his children.

Spinning around to face him, I brought my lips to his chin and kissed up his cheek to his temple, caressing his chest as it heaved. He was panting, which wasn’t surprising.

“You need to let me get on top sometime,” I told him. “Let me do some of the work.”

“I like being in control,” he grinned, pecking me on the forehead.

“So do I,” I told him. “But I don’t want to wear you out.”

“Better than planting crops or lugging dirt around,” he chuckled. “If fucking you gave me a heart attack, that would be the best way to go out.”

“Well, let’s not let that happen!” I giggled, reaching for my trunks that lay on the ground beneath me.

“Look at that!” Terry laughed, pointing.

“What?”

I turned around and saw what he meant. I’d blown the world’s biggest load all over the rock. It looked like someone had tried to turn the boulder into a Jackson Pollock painting.

“Oh, wow!” I giggled, putting a hand over my mouth. “I knew it was intense, but wow…”

“See? This was a good idea.” Terry grinned as he pulled his shorts back on, fighting to get his dick back in, which was still pretty hard.

“I feel like a couple of porn stars.”

“Well, next time we’ll let them watch,” he joked.

“You’re bad,” I teased him.

“Just for you.”