Stranded

Please Steve, I want to feel you inside me, I wanna cum all around your cock baby... please...

Steve grinned widely at the sound of this, feeling her hands jerk him in a tight grip. He loved to hear that - who wouldn't?! Slowly he withdrew his hand from her wet, begging sex.

Still sitting in the bottom of the shallow end of the tiny lake, he helped Callie slide around and sit between his hips, facing him. Slowly, he bent his legs, creeping closer and closer to her, finally getting into a cats' position as they both were sitting down, their legs interweaved, their sexes touching.

He barely aligned his throbbing member at her oozing enterance when she pushed at him hard, literally impaling her ready pussy onto his dick that craved it. A unison of their two passionate cries flew out as they joined and immediately started thrusting. Neither one appeared to be fucking the other in this position, rather their bodies moved equally to meet each other, like applauding hands.

Speaking of hands, theirs were free and Steve immediately found a wonderful place to put his. Her great, round tits, of course! He massaged her bosom gently, looking into her eyes. This in itself was incredibly hot for him, but coupled with the heavenly rubbing of their sexes, Steve felt in heaven.

"Callie..." he moaned. "This feels so... unnng!" His eyes closed in bliss, this moan flying off his lips.
 
She whimpered when his hand left her slippery slit and watched as he sat and held his hand out for her, helping her. She could feel the tip of his twitching shaft right at the entrance of her, teasing her, though she knew he was merely making sure she was settled. Her body ached for him though and she could wait no longer and pushed herself down hard, impaling herself as her lips parted around him and pulled him deep inside, coating him with her juices as he plunged in.

They cried out simultaneous as he filled her, her head going back in complete ecstasy. Their bodies began moving in unison, coming together as if they were made for each other, each thrust bringing a moan, a cry, a whimper, a grunt. She brought her eyes even to meet with his as his hands covered her breasts, fingers pressing in firmly as they continued to move.

He cried her name and she leaned foward her lips capturing his, her body pressing closer to him, pressing herself into his hands as her hips continued to meet his, a more urgent pace soon becoming evident as her body flushed and began to tremble. Over and over the ridged skin of his hardness parted her tight walls pressing into that magic place that took her higher and higher. Her tongue pressed against his as his fingers teased her nipples, a moan of imminent release escaping her throat around their kiss.

Her arms went around him and her fingers dug into his back, the water splashing against them each time they moved only enhancing the experience as she pulled back from the kiss and yelled his name as she exploded around his cock. Her muscles tightened around him, milking him, tightening and releasing over and over again as she whispered things in his ear while she came, things she wanted to do to him, have him do to her. Her face turned a brighter pink even as she came, the pleasure sending her flying.
 
Steve was so teased up, he knew it wouldn't take long to make him explode. The pleasant rubbing of their sexes he managed to take, as well as her passionate nails on his bare back. But when she dipped into the sea of pleasure, moaning loudly and crying his name, as her wonderful sex went insane around his member, Steve's eyes closed as he joined her in a mind-blowing orgasm.

"Steve!"

"Callie!"

"Steve, oh Steve!"

"Callie. My God, love, it feels so wonderful!" He managed to moan between incoherent groans, as he unloaded a large serving of fresh hot cum into her hungry pussy. Finally, their orgasms subsided, but the two lovers just sat there, interweaved like they were, unwilling to let each other go. Their heads were on each other's shoulders, their lips, nibbling on and kissing each other's necks. Steve knew they ought to wrap it up and try to get something done, but couldn't find will in himself to break the wonderful moment.

"I love you, babe." He whispered softly.
 
Her nails dug into his back even harder as she felt him swell and burst inside her, filling her with his hot seed. They both finally calmed, though she made no attempt to move off him, liking the feel of him resting gently inside her as she leaned limply against him, her tongue playing with his neck. She smiled against him, wriggling softly as he spoke, kissing his neck again.

Love you more.

She grinned and finally managed to sit up enough to look at him with an accusing stare.

I think you might have to work harder at washing me next time lover... I still seem to be all squishy down there.

*giggling she lay back against his chest, her breaths coming softly as she tried to think of serious things and what they needed to do today*
 
Steve laughed at her joking comment and pulled her tighter to him.

"Well, my dear, that's how it is with me. I just can't play with you and not make a mess." He grinned. "I would offer to wash you again, but then we would be here till dusk."

Gently stroking her hair, Steve put a soft shallow kiss on her lips. "You know, I was thinking we should try to build something like a cauldron. Fried food is going to get boring soon, and it's not very good for us. If we could boil water, we could make all kinds of nice meals. Fish soup..." He gently poked her side. "What do you think?"
 
Something wrong with being here until dusk? Dusk is a nice time...

She grinned as she leaned up and kissed him gently on the lips. She leaned back against him as he talked about making a pot of some sort. She nodded slowly and giggled as he poked her in the side.

Fish soup... I think you better start catching more fish then.

She smiled as she leaned back and looked up at him, her brain attempting to remember everything she'd seen on the island so far and coming up with absolutely no ideas.

And what do you propose we make this cauldron from? Did you see a huge hollow rock somewhere?

She poked him back as she grinned and finally stood, groaning in disappointment as he finally slid from inside her, leaving an ache there that she knew wouldn't stop until he filled her again. Forcing her mind from that, she ducked under the water, washing herself again as she watched him, still trying to think of something they could use.

I think it's a good idea, you're right, there's only so much fried/baked fish I'll be able to stomach. But I hope you've got an idea, 'cuz I'm fresh out.
 
And what do you propose we make this cauldron from? Did you see a huge hollow rock somewhere?

Steve laughed as she returned the soft poke.

"I wish! That'd be really lucky." He paused thinking. "We could try clay - there's bound to be some around here. Somehow, though, I doubt it'll be as easy as it sounds..."

He made a long pause, thinking, staring into the sky. "You know, it's probably not going to work too well for this, but it's something to keep in mind. If we find copper ore somewhere, we could probably manage to melt it out. Copper melts at 400 Celsius, if memory serves, and we might be able to get that in a fire if we blow in enough oxygen. It's not going to be much good for tools and the like; copper is soft. But there's still plenty of things we could do with metal, even so soft as copper. So, keep an eye out for green-laced rocks."

"I'm a blank on the cauldron as well," he sighed. "So, I guess we'll just have to post... pone... it... Wait! Not soup, unfortunately, but how about steaming the food? We can take stones, heat them up on a flame, then toss some water on them. Up goes the steam, cooking our food. What do you think?"

"Moving on, what do you say we try to weave something wearable out of these thin long leaves? Our clothes aren't going to last long and even if I wouldn't mind going naked around you all the time," he grinned, softly slapping her ample breast, "we could still use cloth."
 
Ohhhh, clay. That'd be fun. I could play with clay.

She listened to him talk about the copper and nodded as if she knew anything about what he was talking about, but made a note to keep a look out for any greenish rocks. Smiling at him, her thoughts drifted to how he would look when that shadow on his face began to fill in during the coming days. Ruggedly handsome she suspected.

She was snapped out of her thoughts as he mentioned steaming. She nodded,

That would work well, could steam any roots or tubers if we found any edible ones as well.

She grinned as she listened to him talk about their clothes and yelped as his hand connected with her breast, causing it to jump as well. Sticking her tongue out at him, she nodded and began thinking on how they could sew or weave the thin grasses together strongly enough to wear.

That's probably doable, though will take some experimenting I'm sure to come up with a good way to do it. But hey... I'm an experimental girl.

She chuckled as he arched an eyebrow at her and she headed out of the water, wringing her hair out as best she could as she stood there looking around.

Ummm, Steve lover... did we come out here naked? We did didn't we.

She started giggling as he looked at her blankly for a moment before nodding.

I suppose we'd best get our clothes then before we start wandering and looking... unless you prefer to do it in the buff.
 
I suppose we'd best get our clothes then before we start wandering and looking... unless you prefer to do it in the buff.

Steve laughed. "Alright, good idea!" He took her hand into his softly holding the gentle warm palm. Holding hands, they walked back to the cave.

OOC: I can't seem to find if Nicolas and Isabella are in the cave or not. I'll assume not, but I don't mean to ignore you guys if you are. :) :OOC

Steve got Callie's bra and refused to give it to her, a mischievous smile on his lips. "I'm going to help you dress, sweetie." He proclaimed. Taking the bra, he got behind her back and fitted the cups onto her big breasts, spending waaaay more time on it than was really necessary. Finally, he locked the clasp on her back. Satisfied with his work, he ran his hands over the tightly fitting cups. "Perfect!" He grinned.

Aside from that mischievous little game, they both dressed fairly quickly and headed out. Steve lead her towards the beach.

"You know," he said, "I just recalled that we've been meaning to get some salt to store the fish. I think I'll get on that, while you weave here next to me. I really want to get some food reserves for us, so we don't depend on the sea's mercy day to day."
 
They walked slowly back to the cave, holding hands and speaking quietly once in awhile until they reached the entrance. She made him go first and reached up to pinch his tight ass as he went in ahead of her, giggling and running away from him as she ran to their little corner, not even looking towards the fire at the far side of the cave.

He managed to grab her bra before she could however and refused to give it back, proclaiming he would help her dress. She grinned as he worked the bra straps up her arms, settling them on her shoulders. He smoothed the skimpy material over her soft globes of flesh, his hands teasing and taking their time as she tried to stand still, but still trembling most of the time. He finally stopped his torment and they dressed fully and turned to go.

Her eyes fell across to the fire which she suddenly realized was actually burning rather then smoldering which then drew her eyes to the far side. Her mouth fell open and her eyes widened as she saw Romanov sitting there with a very petite woman she'd never seen on his lap. Normally she would have rushed over and asked a multitude of questions about who she was, where she came from... but they looked to be having a rather intimate moment and she had no desire to interrupt them.

Instead she followed Steve from the cave and nodded as he talked about his plans for the day. She linked her arm in his and skipped alongside of him, her lips curving into a smile as she quipped,

Think we could find some sugarcane growing here? Chocolate? No? Alright, well it's always good to dream.

She grinned as he poked her and silenced her with a kiss as they walked towards the beach.
 
OOC:

I will be away on vacation until the 28th of December, so have fun playing.

MissCheevious, we can either just put our part on hold, or you can go off and do what you need to.

See you all in a week.
 
Steve smiled, listening to her inquire about chocolate. A woman's best friend - well, after diamonds,

anyway - and he really wanted her to get it. Unfortunately, neither diamonds nor chocolate were likely

finds on a Pacific island, but sugarcane could be here. He told her just that, smiling at the

brightened expression on her face.

"Just remember, sugar counts as M&M's, so you'll have to be my sex toy forever if we find some!" He

teased, laughing. "I say we go looking for it first thing tomorrow. Well, maybe not the FIRST thing."

He grinned, hugging her close and running his hands down her back to squeeze her round ass gently.

They made their way to the beach and got to work. Steve gathered some rocks and laid them out under a

cocos palmtree. He then climbed it, after several failed tries that had him slipping down the

branchless trunk, and tossed some coconuts down right onto the stones. They cracked, producing two

natural cups from every nut. After cleaning those nuts with Callie's knife diligently, Steve filled

them with sea water and set them up in the sand under direct sunlight.

"Well, there we go." He said. "Now the sun will evaporate this water soon and the salt will remain

behind. We'll be able to salt and dry the fish, then, for storage. How're you doing, sweets?"
 
She giggled as he talked about sugar equaling m&m's and she readily agreed, though she couldn't help remarking,

It's alright love, I take back that statement, I'll be your toy anyway.

She giggled as she watched him try to shimmy up the tree unsuccessfully a few times before finally figuring she'd best get to doing something before he came down again. Her first order of business was to pull off her top, figuring since she'd be here awhile, perhaps it was time to work on her tan.

She walked about, gathering the thin leaves he had showed her, along with an assortment of other ones, bigger, stronger, some thin vines and tossed them all in pile, sitting down to look at them, a frown on her normally happy face.

She began picking up various things and laying them out to see what she could do, picking up a thin leaf and holding it across her bosom and beginning to giggle. Mumbling to herself,

This wouldn't cover a nipple, much less anything else!

She got up and got a small stick and used her knife to sharpen one edge to a miniscule point before tossing the knife back over to where Steve was playing with coconuts. Glancing at him cracking them open, she couldn't help but quip to herself again,

I know it's cute in movies, but I'm thinking I'm not gonna fit one of those over anything either...

Grinning to herself she giggled and began poking small holes in the tougher, not so brittle leaves she had found. She began to weave the thin vine back and forth between the holes, frowning as the vine eventually split the leaf between two of the holes and she tossed the whole thing over her head.

Okay then.. plan B.

She took two of the thin long leaves with the almost fringed edges and began carefully working the edges of the two together, almost braiding them as she overlapped them slowly. It was extremely slow going to get them to stay together without breaking the fragile edges but eventually she was satisfied as she had the long sides of two of them bound tightly together, creating a small piece of... something. Tugging on them lightly she smiled as they had a little give but stayed snug together.

She glanced up as he spoke about the water evaporating to leave them with salt and she smiled brightly at him.

How're you doing, sweets?"

She grinned and pushed her bra covered chest out at him.

You mean other then workin on my tan? Hmmmm,

She held out the small pliable leaves she'd finally managed to get together.

Not so well. The larger ones break if you try to do anything with them. These might work... but it takes a long time to get them tight enough to stay together against pressure...
 
"I think the tan might work better if you take that bra off too." Steve grinned, hearing her out. His hand playfully pulled down one of the straps, but didn't go any further, leaving it at this suggestive joke. "As for the leaves, maybe it wasn't such a bright idea..." He admitted. "We could probably use a vine like a string and tie it around some of the bigger leaves' bases to make something like skirts, but that's about it. Well, we can't have it all, I guess." He smiled, reassuringly.

"I say we leave it for now. Let's catch some fish to eat and salt and then go look for cane." He gave her a mischievous horny grin: "I will sure hold you to those "toy" words that so carelessly escaped your mouth, but I want you to have something sweet, too."
 
She grinned at him as he tugged one of her bra straps half down, and she left it hanging there, not bothering to pull it up again.

Giggling at his remark about her being at toy, she nodded at him as she stood, dusting the sand off her and glancing once more at his handiwork with the coconuts. She wrinkled her nose at him as she made a face,

Sure sure, you succeed, I fail. I'm just gonna have to find something else useful on this damn island!

She grinned so he would know she was teasing as she looked around towards the sea for a moment, her eyes thoughtful.

You know... over on the rockier side of the island... when the tide goes out... I bet it leaves nice little pools... that are full of crabs.

She grinned as she imagined a succulent morsel dripping with butter.

I always did like crab legs. And I can live without butter.

Scooping up her shirt, she grabbed his hand as they started off, swinging it back and forth,

But first things first. Catching our dinner is first on the list. How does fish sound dear?

She started laughing as she talked and ducked his playful attempt to yank her hair, giggling harder as she did
 
"Well, it was my idea, sweets, so I'm the one failed." Steve chuckled at he joking self-punishing comment. "Anyway, let's go get some fish." He said. His hand reached behind her and fumbled with her bra clasp. He grinned. "Don't want to get your clothes all wet, now." The bra fell and Steve couldn't help but playfully pinch her wonderful breast.

They got into the stream and soon had a pile of catch on the shore just like yesterday. After this they ventured to the farther end of the island and easily got some crabs. Her idea worked wonderfully. Soon, they were back at the cave, their hands full of coconut halves filled with salt, fish and crabs.

This time Steve noticed Romanov and the new survivor, saying his polite hellos, though he didn't have much time for more than that. He had to salt the fish and put it a bit farther from the fire to dry slowly, cook then they'd go search for sugar cane. He and Callie did that quickly, especially since it was discovered Romanov had earlier left some cooked fish for everyone, so their entire catch could be quickly salted for storage. That done, they quickly said their excuses to the other couple and ran out, figuring there were still a couple of hours left in the day.

"So, if my memory serves, sugar cane likes valleys that are always wet..." Steve trailed off, thinking. Suddenly, his hand hugged Callie's waist and another pulled her panties as he looked inside at her lovely pussy. "Hmm, nope, no sugar cane there!" He nearly collapsed laughing as she blushed and playfully slapped his hand. Steve personally thought he deserved a slap on the face for a joke like this, but it was too funny not to do.

"Seriously, though, let's look up the stream where we take drinking water. That's bound to be the wettest place on the island. Well, you know, if we don't count your... alright, alright, I'm shutting up!" He laughed.
 
She arched an eyebrow as he managed to spring her bra loose.

Naked fishing? An interesting idea.

She grinned and tried to grab his hand as he pinched her breast but was a split second too slow. Mumbling something about payback she giggled and picked up one side of the net. It wasn't long at all before they had a decent amount of fish and she remarked as they headed off towards the other end of the island,

Hey, I think we're gettin good at this.

She smiled with delight as finding crabs turned out to be amusingly simple. Walk up to a shallow pool and dinner was just waiting for them.

The picked up the coconuts which had worked beautifully and had salt lining each one and carried them along with the fish and crab back to the cave. She saw that Steve noticed the new woman this time, but didn't seem that interested in stopping to chat still... seeing as the couple still seem quite wrapped up in each other. They said hello and scurried out of the cave in search of sugar.

Her eyes widened at his joke and she slapped his hand away as he tried to eye inside her panties.

Hey!! Keep your eyes front and center Mister!

Seriously, though, let's look up the stream where we take drinking water. That's bound to be the wettest place on the island. Well, you know, if we don't count your... alright, alright, I'm shutting up!

She threw him a glare, her eyes dancing with amusement though and she couldn't keep it up. Running after him as he evaded her grasp, she called out to him,

Such trouble Mister! I might just have to send you down there exploring later if you think such mysterious things are down there.

She grinned as they walked towards the stream, he finally let her catch him and she nearly tackled him as she wrapped her arms around him from behind and followed him that way as they walked. They reached the spot they normally gathered drinking water from and she disentangled herself from him and ran ahead, skipping half the time, having no idea what she was looking for. Some sort of cane type plant she supposed, though she could have passed an entire field and been unaware.

She stopped at one point and picked a delicate violet flower and tucked it into her hair, turning and posing for him before running off again before he could catch her. It was a beautiful day and her mind wandered, from looking for cane, to what they could use for a pot, to what she was going to make Steve do as payback for his teasing.
 
Such trouble Mister! I might just have to send you down there exploring later if you think such mysterious things are down there.

Steve chuckled playfully.

"Ooh, sounds like an adventure! I bet I can have twelve volunteers for the mission." He held up his hands, ten fingers spread, then stuck out his tongue. "Though, the twelfth usually needs a little persuasion, he is also the most hard working... member of the team." Steve grinned highlighting one word with his voice.

They ran along playfully and carelessly, enjoying each other, and teasing up softly. Finally a forest of canes appeared. Steve held Callie by the shoulder.

"Let's be careful here, babe. Snakes like to live in cane overgrowth like this. Even though we haven't seen any animals around, better safe than sorry."

He took her knife and slowly waded into the water, trying to make as much noise as possible. The fact suddenly surfaced in his mind that most snake attacks on humans are due to mistaken identity - taking infra-red signature of a human hand or foot for that of a whole rabbit or mouse. So, it was a good idea to be loud and let the snakes know you're big around here, and biting you may be highly hazardous to the snake's health. Of course, nothing attacked him, but Steve did live through some nervous moments before he finally emerged back on shore with a heap of freshly cut canes. He tried to select a good mix between young and old, brown and green ones, having no idea what a "good" sugar cane was supposed to look like and wanting to bring as big a sample as possible for the to chose from.

On the shore he rested his catch down and sat next to it, patting the ground for Callie to join him.

"Well, my sweet love, let's see if we can find anything remotely resembling candy among these weeds." With that he split the first cane and sunk his teeth into the gentle core.
 
She grinned as he wiggled his fingers at her and she couldn't help but shiver. Laughing outloud as he spoke of the special member of the team.

Her laughter died however as suddenly over a hill lay a field full of cane like stalks. Her somberness however, was due to his comments about snakes. She had no desire to have either of them bitten merely for her sweet tooth. But he'd already moved forward and so she waited, holding her breath.

She exhaled sharply finally when he returned, his arms full of the slender stalks and dropped the to the ground, sitting next to them. Plopping down next to him, she picked one up and looked at it curiously as she watched him bite into one.

She stared at him, waiting for him to spit or make some gruesome face as he discovered it wasn't what they were hoping. But he didn't and she picked up one of the fibrous stalks and split it with her knife, poking it with her finger suspiciously. She hadn't been a girl scout long, finding shopping more her amusement then learning about plants and animals.

She looked up at him again a grin on her face as she leaned close and asked,

Well?

Rather then wait for an answer however, she pushed the stalk in his hand away from his mouth and kissed him. Her tongue played with his and she smiled as she tasted the mildly sweet flavor of the sap remaining on his tongue. Sucking his tongue lightly for a moment, she pulled back and grinned at him.

Perhaps not m&m's but it'll do. Your toy is ready to be played with whenever you wish.

She couldn't keep a straight face at that and went back to examining the stalk she'd cut apart. Squeezing it and letting the sticky sap run over her fingers which she then placed in her mouth and licked, sighing happily as the taste was a happy change from fruit and fish. Glancing up at him, she grinned,

You know I think I read once, that long ago, they made rum from this type of sap. We could have our own tropical island paradise here eating fish soup and drinking rum from coconut halves.

She giggled and used her knife to cut out a juicy sliver from the inside of the leaf/stalk and she sucked on it happily.

I think I'm in heaven.
 
Perhaps not m&m's but it'll do. Your toy is ready to be played with whenever you wish.

Steve chuckled, feeling aroused at the situation.

"Ooh, that's what I like to hear!" He winked. Softly, he placed his hands on her breasts, caressing them gently through the bra that still covered them.

"I think we ought to take this off, before you ruin it with sap." With a mischievous smile on his lips, Steve reached behind her, finding the clasp. It resisted, of course, and wasn't nearly as easy to open blindly as he'd hoped. Finally, with an embarrased chuckle, he hand to move behind her back before being able to free her wonderful breasts from their prison. While there, he kissed her neck softly, moving up and meeting her lips when she turned her head for him.

"Mmm, your lips are even sweeter than usual." He laughed, caressing her breasts and kissing at the same time. "But I think I know something sweeter yet!"

With that whisper, Steve moved around to sit in front of her once again and pulled down her panties. "Delicious!" He proclaimed, sinking his head to taste her sex.
 
She nodded, her eyes twinkling as he mentioned ruining her bra with the sap and leaned forward as he attempted to unfasten it. She was soon giggling however as he was forced to move behind her and she whispered around the sweetness in her mouth,

We'll have to be sure you get lots of practice at that...mmmmm

Her teasing turned into a moan as his lips came over her soft neck and she turned her head to meet his. His hands dropped to her now free breasts and she shivered against his touch, grinning as he pulled back mentioning something even sweeter.

A gasp came from her lips as he moved and his head dropped between her legs, her feet moving apart, spreading herself for him without even a conscious thought as he pulled her panties off. She dropped the leaf she'd been sucking on and one hand tangled in his hair as she moaned and squirmed. The stubble that was getting ever longer on his face was tickling and prickling her and she giggled as he pressed in even closer.

She pulled her legs apart and arched her hips up, giving him full access to her moist sex and moaned as his lips began tasting her, his tongue teasing against her.

Mmmmm, ohhh Steve.. yes....
 
This time he did not play or softly tease around her first as he did before. She must have gotten used to it by now and this little change of pace was going to bring her extra pleasure. So, instead, he claimed her pussy with his lips, and had his tongue dance along her slit right off the bat. Her moans attested she loved it.

Mmmmm, ohhh Steve.. yes....

Steve was happy to oblige. He munched on her sensitive skin vigorously, making love with his lips while the tongue played a minor role of a teaser, coming out to tickle her moist hole and give him a taste of her wonderfully sweet juices.

His hands sneaked under her raised hips, holding her firmly by her sexy ass as his lips brought her pleasure. Suddenly, he pulled out for a brief moment and then returned, thrusting his tongue into her love hole as deep as he could. It roamed around within her for a few short moments and then he withdrew. Only to thrust in again. And again. And again. He listened to her moans as her love juices flowed like a river, coating his lips, his chin, his nose, even parts of his cheeks.

This hot oral love made Steve hard and ready. He lifted his juice-coated and glistening face to her, smiling and placing a deep tonge-active kiss on her mouth, letting her taste herself. Gently he pushed her down onto the grass, freeing his cock and rubbing it over her moist sex. "You think you could use something bigger than a tongue in there?" Steve grinned.
 
His mouth was much firmer then she had expected and the sensations were driving her wild. He'd grabbed her ass and had a good hold on it, which was a good thing as she bucked against him, his tongue thrusting in and out of her, making her moan with frustration and pleasure at the same time. She nearly screamed at him as he asked her, his face glistening as he kissed her, and his tongue pressed her own wetness against hers.

You think you could use something bigger than a tongue in there?

She moaned against his mouth, her hand going down to wrap around him, stroking him as her hips stayed there, the head of him barely pressing against her.

Ohh Steve, please baby.. yes... give it to me... I need you inside me..

Her back arched higher off the soft grass, the sugarcane forgotten completely as the only thing she wanted was to feel his shaft split her in two... to feel his warm skin against hers as they made each other cry out. SHe pushed herself onto him, forcing him a little deeper as her hands went to his back and tried to pull him tightly against her.
 
His moan joined hers when her sweet hand wrapped around him and stroke gently over his hard and ready member.

Ohh Steve, please baby.. yes... give it to me... I need you inside me..

Steve smiled, puttin another kiss on her lips as whe squirmed under him, managing to guide his cock a short inch into her. He was going to give her more. He was going to give her what she desired, but only when she least expected it.

So he held out, skillfully avoiding her hips' bucking, making sure his cock stayed no farther than that inch in her. This teasing must have bothered her for the annoyed whimpers that left her lips were clear even through his kiss. Steve broke it hearing her begin complaining of his torturous behavior, but just as she began speaking, he THRUST. It was a mighty push that drove him all the way into her. It felt as though he ripped her apart with his big spear, so tight and hot it was.

With satisfaction he watched Callie's mouth wide open in extasy, but had no intention of stopping or pausing. After the first thrust followed others, just as hard and deep, as Steve gave her all he had, fucking for a mighty hardcore orgasm. His hands rested on her shoulders, pinning her gentle body under his and barely letting her move as his cock kept ravaging her pussy and his mouth hers.
 
He wasn't playing by the rules, not giving her what she wanted and whimpers began to escape her lips as her eyes pleaded with him, her hips moving up, wanting to feel him plunge deep inside her. But he had other plans, his tongue rousing her body to a feverish pitch and when he finally pulled back to take a breath, her mouth opened to beg him.

She had no chance to actually speak however as he thrust forward, pinning her to the ground in one swift movement. A movement that caused a yelp to escape her lips just before his mouth claimed hers again. His hands went to her shoulders and she couldn't have moved if she'd wanted to, the only thing she managed was to wrap her legs around him as he began to pummel her over and over again.

A gasp escaped her which was quickly muffled as his tongue pressed against hers, the two of them slipping and darting around each other in an intricate dance. Her hips rose slightly to meet each pound, feeling as if he was tearing her in half, but absolutely loving every exquisite sensation his cock was giving her. He pressed into her, filling her completely, her tight walls gripping him and pulling in farther and farther until she felt as if she would burst.

A quick orgasm rocketed through her body as her creamy juices ran over his pistoning cock, merely allowing him to go even harder as her pussy clutched at him over and over again.
 
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