Late night

"I enjoy nature more, to be honest." Anna purred and cuddled to his chest, gently scratching his forearms in long strikes.

"A bit harder," Bugak demanded while he stretched his arm across her lap. He enjoyed her touch so much. She was so soft and affectionate, her eyes, her body language, everything about her. 

Her nails scratched across his skin harder than earlier and he let out a quiet mutter, to let her know how much he enjoyed it.

"I reached this spot when it was still light outside, thought you might like it. Will you stay till sunrise?" he asked, without trying to hide the true meaning of his question. 

'I miss you. I need you.' 

"What did you like about it?" Her eyes shined, by the reflection of hundreds of stars above them as she tried to discern his features in the dark. She reached out and started to play with one of his piercings - the one in his eyebrow.

"I'm not sure. The smell maybe. Or the light coming through the treetops. It was nice." smiling, Bugak carefully leaned in and brushed his lips across her forehead. He swore to himself he would not start it this time. He wanted her to seek this pleasure first, desperately seeking for her to initiate their plays. 

"I'll stay then. I can be here even longer today, five or six hours for sure if you let me take a short break in the middle." Anna promised, trying to hide the obvious lie. She was supposed to play for two hours and then have some sleep. And dinner. 

But fortunately, her hunger was pushed out of her mind as soon as she took over this body.

The joy he felt was overwhelming and before he knew it, his hand clumsily slid to her bosom. 

Anna helped him by wriggling slightly to face him, offering him a kiss. They almost clashed against each other. He was still sitting on the bare ground when she straddled his thighs to be able to kiss him as much as she wanted.

His hands kneaded her butt and hips, making her move on top of his lap. Regardless of his rising impatience, Bugak was determined to do it right this time. 

Not in a hurry like yesterday. It was a huge failure he was to blame for. 

"Let me kiss them." He purred when nibbling on her breasts through her thin shirt wasn't enough. And it was still a bit salty.

"They missed you too," Anna whined as soon as his lips left a wet trace from one nipple to the other as he couldn't decide which one to lick first.

He tried not to rush, but the more he did, the greater energy he had to expend in order not to burst like a volcano.

Her hands reached his head, holding it closer with her trembling fingers. This was so damn good. The butterflies in her abdomen were hard to ignore. She touched his hair, admiring his tightly braided strands joining into a thick braid falling onto his back.

"I want to untie them. Can I?" Anna whispered when she remembered how hot he was with wet, unbraided hair falling into his face while he did his best to please her in that room they slept in a few days ago.

"Maybe some other time," Bugak promised, already on the very edge. With a bit of luck, he managed to get rid of her skirt, before he decided to go a bit further.

He moved her up his body, holding her firmly by her waist as he leaned on his back and slipped his arms between her thighs. 

"No. Don't pull away, sit on my face." He couldn't understand why she was so reluctant to try this position. She liked it when he let her lie down, but it was the same thing basically.

"Bugak wait. Don't you hear it?" Her ragged voice finally broke through her lips, forcing him to stop briefly.