me, stretching and stroking me as our kisses turn from soft and gentle to hurried. I rock my hips, rubbing my cock against his with each movement.
I lift myself up, pulling away from his fingers as I push my body forward, his cock sliding between my legs as I settle in front of it. I reach back, wrapping my fingers around him before lowering myself down until I feel the head press against me. I lean back as I feel him slowly open me up, and as I sink down onto him he murmurs something of pleasure against my lips.
I don’t stop until he’s completely inside of me, then pull him close as I wrap my arms around him. Slowly, I rock my hips, lifting just a bit before dropping back down on him. I reach back and run my finger around the base of his cock, down to his balls as he kisses my throat and strokes my cock.
As I move over him, he holds me close like he still can’t get enough of me, and I know I’ll never get enough of him. We’ve grown so much closer in the past two years that I feel like I couldn’t live without him. That I need him by my side forever.
He thrusts up into me and I groan at the quick movement. “Does that feel good?” he asks, voice low.
I nod. “Of course it does.”
He moves his hand in time to the rocking of my hips until I know that we’re both getting close. My body is on fire everywhere he touches and kisses and then his hand tightens around my dick. With a groan, my orgasm hits me as Shepherd thrusts up into me. I grasp onto him, holding him tightly as he moans and comes inside of me.
Panting, I lean against him and kiss his cheek as I hold him tightly.
He lowers me onto my back before pulling out of me and dropping down onto his side beside me.
“I feel like we had plans today that totally got tossed out the window,” he teases.
“The plan was to go for a walk, but I’m pretty sure we exercised a whole lot more here.”
He grins at me. “I have to agree.”
“But a walk still sounds lovely if you’d like to go,” I say. “Bear’s been excited about it all day.”
“Oh? He understands that we have plans for a walk?”
“Yes. He’s smart like that.”
“That is extremely smart,” Shepherd teases.
After we get cleaned up, Shepherd takes my hand and leads me out the door with Bear bounding beside us. He’s so excited that he’s leaping straight up into the air as we head toward the back of the property and out into the woods.
I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to go on a walk like this without thinking of the night we spent in the woods where I was terrified he was going to die, that I was going to lose someone I loved before I properly had the chance to love them.
“Can we go camping in the woods? I need to rewrite the time you tried dying on me,” I say.
Shepherd squeezes my hand. “First off, I didn’t try dying. I was perfectly fine.”
I eye him.
“Mostly fine.”
I continue to eye him in silence.
“I lived, alright? But sure. Let’s get a tent, though. We’ll have to hunt for food and use flint—”
“Umm… no, I’m bringing food for me, but if you’d like to hunt and murder precious little animals, be my guest,” I say.
“Fine, I’ll suffer with a steak or something,” he says as he reaches a tree that’d fallen over a creek. He starts walking on it with me attached to him, so I hesitantly follow.
“If I fall in, you have to rescue me while naked.”
“Deal.”
I lean into the creek and Shepherd jerks me back.
“What the hell?” he asks.
“I wanted to fall in so you could rescue me naked!” I explain.
“How about we just sit?” he suggests.
I sigh like I’m disappointed, but it makes him grin. “Fine,” I say as I sit down next to him and watch as Bear jumps into the water and chases after a frog that he’s never going to catch. “I think Bear needs a friend.”
Shepherd gives me a look filled with skepticism. “You want… another dog? You’re still scared of almost all dogs!”
“We’ll get a puppy so by the time it’s scary I’m used to it,” I decide.
“Deal.”
For a few minutes, we sit in silence as our feet dangle off the tree