We stayed sitting exactly like that for a very long time in the dark—wrapped tightly around each other's bodies in the quiet clearing of the woods, just breathing the cool air together in perfect sync. His large, rough hands never stopped touching my skin gently, reverently, keeping the hot fire of desire between our bodies alive but completely controlled.
Eventually, he leaned down and pressed a soft, warm kiss to the top of my head. “We should probably head back to the campsite before the brothers think something is wrong and send a search party into the trees to look for us. But tonight, when we are locked away inside our tent... I am going to hold your body against mine all night long. No one else in this world gets to touch what belongs to me.”
As we stood up from the log and began
