“Big D said this area was really secluded out here,” I said. Catherine’s hand was in mine and I led her away from the tour buses and the crowd of people gathered and partying back stage. Big D had tried to escort us, but I’d insisted he stay behind.

The further we traveled away from the lights, the more stars we could see. It was a clear, hot night, the moon hanging high in the sky over us.

“It’s beautiful out here,” Catherine said.

“Not as beautiful as you are,” I said, stopping and pulling her into my arms. We were out of sight of everyone now, and I brought my lips to hers, kissing her gently. My cock stirred in my jeans as she kissed me back fully. She tasted so fuckin’ good, I couldn’t get enough of her.

I pulled away, leading her farther away into the wilderness. Huge rust colored rocks jutted up into the sky around us, throwing shadows on the ground as we made our way around them. We walked around a huge boulder in our path, and I stopped, leaning against it, pulling her close. I inhaled deeply, breathing in the sweet scent of her hair as I hugged her close to me. I kissed her again, her lips soft against mine. Her breasts pressed into me as I slipped my tongue between her lips, prodding, exploring, our tongues tangling together hungrily.

Within moments, our hands were everywhere. Our kiss deepened, our bodies hungry for each other. My lips trailed down to her neck, her soft gasps echoing deliciously in my ears. Dipping my head lower, I kissed her breasts as she arched her back up to me. Her black blouse was so low cut, I only had to move it slightly to expose her hardened nipples. Engulfing one, and then the other, she pulled me closer, moaning softly, the stars twinkling over head, the moonlight illuminating the creamy skin of her perfect breasts.

I reached under her, grabbing two handfuls of her tight bum, and lifted her up onto the boulder. Her thighs spread invitingly and I pushed her skirt up as I lowered my head. Her thighs were toned, perfect, and I couldn’t think of anywhere I’d rather be than between them. Trailing kisses along the insides of her thighs, I smiled as she squirmed above me, her hips wiggling with each touch of my lips.

“Liam,” she hissed, her hands on the back of my head, guiding me up her thighs until I found her treasure.

“No panties,” I whispered, “good girl.”

She moaned as my mouth engulfed her completely, my tongue darting out to drink in the delectable pleasure that was already flowing from her sweet pussy. She was so wet, so ready, so fucking willing. I sucked on her clit, and she cried out loudly, her hand on my head pushing me harder into her pussy.

“Yes, Liam, yes!” she cried. I loved hearing my name on her lips. Pushing and pulling and prodding, I sucked on her clit over and over, my tongue flicking against it rhythmically until she writhing against me, pushing her hips towards me with such wanton inhibition that I would have smiled if I could have. Instead, I concentrated on pushing her over the edge, sliding a finger into her as I sucked hard on her throbbing clit, and then another, fucking into her, sliding my fingertips across her g-spot, until she was crying out, her body laid back on the boulder like a goddess offering her body to the moon.

When she was done, I slid my cock inside of her smoothly, her thighs wrapping around me easily, our bodies fitting together like long time lovers. I moved inside of her, her pussy spasming around me tightly, my cock thrusting deeply inside of her, staying there, needing to feel myself completely surrounded by her, by her beauty, by the sweetness of her incredible body.

The heat of the night was scorching, our bodies on fire for lust for each other, and I’d never felt so fuckin’ free in my life as I did standing there naked under the moonlight like a couple of savage animals. There was something about shaggin’ outdoors that made me lose all inhibitions and I fucked into Catherine like there was no tomorrow.

Wild hunger consumed me and as I watched Catherine’s body writhing under me. I hammered my cock into her, fucking her as hard and fast as I could, my hips pounding against her, her pussy spasming around me with every thrust, her sweet pleasure flowing over my cock until we were both so slick with passion and heat and lust that we lost ourselves in the moment, clutching onto each other, our bodies working together perfectly. I lost all sense of myself, my cock pushing deeply into her until the sweet sensation took over, my cock exploding, my pleasure spilling into her forcefully.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, staring up at me as I opened my eyes and looked down at her.

“Is that what you wanted, luv?” I whispered.

“Yes,” she replied. “Wait!” she said, as I began to pull out of her. “Don’t move!”

She wiggled around and found her phone, snapping a picture of me as I was still inside of her.

“What are you doing?”

“You look like a fucking God, with the stars and the moon behind you like that. I wanted a little souvenir.”

I kissed her, my cock swelling again inside of her. She said I looked like a God, but she was the otherworldly one. Her long black locks were tossed wildly about her face, her curves begging for me to touch them again, her perfect tits taunting me. I pressed into her again, the slickness of our sex covering us both, and I began moving again. My cock was hard once more, ready and demanding release again.

“Put that bloody phone away,” I demanded. “I’m not done fucking you yet.”

***

The moonlight lit the path as we made our way back to the bus. We strode back with our arms around each other, smiles plastered to our lust-drenched faces.

Catherine pulled out her phone and showed me the picture she had taken of me.

“See? A fucking God,” she joked.

“I don’t see it,” I disagreed. “I’m just a fuckin’ dirty bloke. You’re the goddess, babe.”

“Oh! I forgot to show you this,” she said, holding her phone up. “I was taking a walk the other day and saw you reading to one of the boys from the hospital. I snapped a quick photo to give to you. See?”

“Oh, yeah?” I asked, declining to mention I’d already seen this picture.

“Yes, I hope you don’t mind. I wasn’t following you, I swear. But when I saw you, I thought you might like to have it for yourself. I’m sending it to you now,” she replied, pushing buttons on her phone. “There I sent it.”

I watched her as she texted the photo to me, and then to my surprise, she deleted the photo from her phone. My heart swelled in my chest, and I thought, maybe, just maybe, I could trust her after all.

“Thank you, luv,” I said, pulling her into my arms and kissing her again.