big enough to really warm up the area. It would be a while before the fire had gotten the coals to a good place for cooking supper, so all there was to do was cozy up and absorb the warmth.
Maybe not all there was to do.
I had been watching Sawyer all day, thinking about his hands and his mouth. It kept my body humming, and now that he was so close, I couldn’t keep myself away from him. I lifted up just enough to press a kiss to the side of his neck. Letting out a long breath, I trailed my lips across his skin and moved closer.
He moved his arm, giving me access to shift my body into his lap. Our mouths met and we melted into a deep, searching kiss.
I could feel the thickness of him through our clothes, pressing against me as I sat in his lap. His strong, powerful hands held me by my ass and I began to rock on him as I kissed his lips. Just the motion of my hips grinding against his was enough to set my desire aflame and I was ready to ditch the clothes despite the November cold. The fire was burning high and hot behind me and another was scorching in my core. The desire for his body was overwhelming, more than anything I had ever experienced before.
Gathering up his shirt in my hands, I pulled him into me with our kiss, his tongue parting my lips to play with mine. I ached to be filled by him, to experience the power and passion his kisses contained at their full level. Knowing everyone else was hours away made me feel uninhibited, but being outside in the daylight also made it feel taboo.
There were beds inside with warm blankets, but the thrill of being in the open and the beauty of the mountains in the distance and the fields surrounding us only made being where we were seem more intense. There would be time for a bed later.
I broke the kiss and moved my lips down his neck while my hands worked on the belt, trying to figure out the buckle and undo it. When I finally did, I yanked at the button and pulled down the zipper. Sliding my hands into his jeans, I grinned, and he moaned. My fingers wrapped around the base of his cock and I helped him slide it out. It was massive and thick and hard. I instantly wanted to experience it in every way possible and dove my face down to kiss him as I stroked his cock.
Sawyer moaned and I quivered at the knowledge that I had such a powerful man in my grasp. Slowly, I made my way down his chest until I reached the head, swirling my tongue around it. He moaned loudly as I flicked the sensitive area underneath the tip and gathered up fluids that sat there. The sweet, sticky fluid only intensified my feelings of overwhelming sensation and I plunged him into my mouth. He moaned loudly as I began to bob up and down on him.
I couldn’t fit him all the way down my throat yet. Instead, I stroked him as I took him deeper into my mouth, letting my tongue slide underneath, and slathered him. He twitched under me, and I grinned as I slid him deeper and deeper into my throat with each movement down. His voice was rising and he looked down to me and we made eye contact.
Sliding him out of my mouth, I stroked him faster, then slid my tongue from the base to the tip underneath. He groaned so deeply that I felt the vibration in my mouth and it pushed me to go faster, to bring him to the edge of sanity and push him over. He seemed awfully close.
Suddenly, Sawyer reached down and pulled me up. I pressed kisses to his chest and then crushed into his lips when I rose to his level. My hand stayed on his cock, stroking him as I stood on my knees beside him. One of his hands was working furiously on my button, undoing the jeans and unzipping them. I wiggled my hips to help him pull them down, and when they were to my knees, I stood up and kicked them away. The cold was brisk and chilling, but I grabbed the heavy blanket sitting by the fire and pulled it around me. The warmth from the heat of