She moaned and bowed her head forward, spreading her legs farther apart. He speared her with his finger and rubbed the inside of her silky walls.
“I love you,” he said.
There was no way to describe how much. He hoped he could show her. “You’re so wet. You’re already ready for me.”
“Always,” she said.
He pressed himself to her bare skin, as close as he could get, loving the way her body felt next to his. He positioned himself behind her, with his cock at her entrance. At the same time, he rubbed his fingers over her clit, and he pressed his lips to the side of her neck.
“My mate,” he said.
“My finance,” she said, holding her hand away from the tree for a second so that her ring glinted.
Oh hell. His cock pulsed. That spurred him on. He kissed over the necklace around her neck as well. He liked having her marked as his. She belonged to him, and he belonged to her. He slid all the way into her body and she cried out.
She braced herself against the tree, and he began to thrust, making sure to tilt his hips to hit her sweet spot.
He kept rubbing her clit too, and soon enough, her entire body quivered. “I’m close,” she breathed.
“Come for me,” he said.
She did. Her body went lax, and he held her up, relishing the feel of her body pulsing from her climax. As soon as she was finished, he began to rock his hips, fucking her.
He held her tight as his own orgasm slammed into him, making him see spots as he filled her pussy.
Once his body was finished, he carefully lifted her and carried her to the lake. He waded into the water, and he held her as they both rinsed off.
Afterward, they lay in the forest, entwined with each other.