//Random Smut Scenes//

Anniversary In The Woods

A one night stand that blossomed into a year-long relationship, Jemma and Brian are celebrating their anniversary when they both decide to spice things up... And Brian wants to see just how loud he can make Jemma get when there's nobody around for miles...

TW:
This story contains overstimulation, multiple orgasms etc.
Read at own discretion...

"Do you really think this is a good idea, Brian?" I asked incredulously, nearly tripping over a tree root.

He was at my side in seconds, taking my arm and helping stabilise me.

"Just let me show you this place. I'm sure it'll be worth it."

I smiled and rolled my eyes, carefully treading after him as he headed deeper into the forest. As the foliage got denser around us, the trees swallowed up more and more light until I could barely see in front of me. But a little drop of light in the distance drew my attention. And as we kept walking, it got brighter and brighter, until it opened up into a beautiful clearing with flowers and butterflies and warm sunlight pouring in.

"Oh, it's... I can't even describe it..."

I turned to Brian who was standing against a tree trunk, watching me with a smile on his face.

"Thank you so much. This is an amazing anniversary gift," I said softly, walking up to him and cupping his cheeks.

I pressed a soft kiss to his forehead before taking the picnic blanket from under his arm. I walked to a nice cleared out spot by a tree so we would still be in the shade. I was just about to shake out the blanket when his hands found my waist, his chin coming to rest on my shoulder.

"If I were you I'd lift your chin off my shoulder before you end up biting your lip or something."

His grip around my hips tightened, pulling my back flush against his chest as he whispered in my ear.

"Funny, I would much rather be biting yours."

I dropped the blanket at his statement, a flash of heat rushing through me, from the tips of my toes up to my cheeks. I giggled awkwardly, taking his hands off my waist and bending down to pick up the blanket. I was just about to get back up when he took my hips, pressing his own to mine. A sly smile pulled at my lips when I felt how hard he already was. 

So when I straightened up, I purposefully pushed my hips against his own, feeling his fingers grip harder and a low groan come from his mouth. I turned around in his grip, pressing my hands to his chest. I looked up at him with the most innocent eyes I could, knowing how it made him practically melt for me.

"Seems you have something else in mind to... commemorate our anniversary."

He sucked in a slow breath, eyes fluttering shut as I dragged my fingernails down his chest, stopping when I reached his belt.

"You know, perhaps you're right. Perhaps I brought you here for a specific reason..."

His eyes shot open, and he looked at me through his lashes. His pupils were blown wide, eyes pooling with lust and dominance. I might have pushed him too far, I realised as his grip on my hips tightened. He swung me around so fast, my head spun, until he pressed me up against the rough bark of a tree. I looked up at him, hands gripping his shirt tightly when his fingers wrapped around my throat, squeezing threateningly. His free hand pressed to the tree above my head, his weight leaning on it, body pressed to mine.

"Perhaps I brought you all the way out here because I could make you scream as loud as you wanted and no one would hear you... how does that sound, Little Bear?"