Rachael sat at the wooden table, the warm summer breeze rustling the leaves around her. But her attention was not on the beautiful blue sky, the lush green landscape, or the loud chirping birds. She was focused solely on the gorgeous man chopping wood a few feet away.
She watched as he lifted the ax above his head swinging it back down with amazing force. Each time his brow would furrow like he was picturing something he strongly detested in place of the wood. His eyes were hidden by the dark sunglasses he wore but she was sure they were just as beautiful as the rest of his body.
The way his dark tank top clung to his sweaty skin made her lick her lips. When he suddenly stopped, dropping the ax down on the ground she pouted assuming the show was over. But instead of walking away he stood stretching his arms above his head rubbing his sure to be aching muscles. He ran his fingers through his long delicious hair adjusting the tie holding it out of his face. She could imagine how amazing it would feel to run her own fingers through that hair. Then he grabbed the hem of his shirt peeling it off and tossing it to the ground.
Rachael sat in awe. She was sure her jaw was touching the table.
"Get it together" she mumbled to herself trying to remain unnoticed.
The breathtaking man then picked the ax up again and began chopping. His muscles rippled with each swing. The way his skin glistened in the warm sun was mesmerizing. Rachael didn't notice when he stopped again, this time his eyes focused on her. By the time she realized what was happening he was already walking towards her.
"See something you like?" He cockily asked her.
"Maybe" she boldly answered back.
"Well, it's good to see you're not shy" he flashed a half cocked smile at her.
"That would just be wasting both of our time. And you seem to be a very busy man" she stood walking the remaining distance towards him.
She was close enough to smell his sweaty scent. It was drawing her in like nothing ever had before. She watched as the veins rose up on his muscled arms pulsating with blood and she yearned to touch them.
"Why don't you show me how to chop wood" she asked walking over picking up the heavy ax.
"What's your name?" He asked stepping behind her wrapping his strong arms around her. He placed his hands over hers showing her how to correctly grip the handle.
"Rachael" she managed to mumble out. She pushed herself back against him desperate to be even closer to him.
She could feel his long hair tickle her neck as he leaned forward helping her lift the ax and drop it back down. The small piece of wood splitting on impact.
"I knew you looked like a woman that could handle a good piece of wood" he growled huskily in her ear.
"You have no idea" she replied turning around to face him.
She let her hands glide down his rock hard chest and across his chiseled abs. She ran them back up to his shoulders massaging them and smiled proudly as his head fell back moaning in pleasure.
He raised back up looking into her eyes as he wrapped his arms around her pulling her tightly to him. His warm lips colliding with hers as he ran his tongue against her lips desperate to taste her.
He gently laid her on the ground under the cool shade of a tree. His hands skimming up her shirt roaming her body. She moaned as his fingers found her breast kneading it
roughly. His tongue drawing lazy circles across her neck.
Their clothes were soon strung all over the ground. Bam kneeled between her legs, his hands gliding up and down her thighs.
"I saw you watching me" his voice rumbled with desire. "I know how bad you want me."
Rachael nodded her head in agreement unable to speak. The sensation of his rough work worn hands traveling across her skin was driving her insane.
"Tell me how bad you want me" he growled.
"I want you so bad" she panted.
"That's not good enough. Make me believe it" he demanded.
"I..I don't know..I don't know what to say" she scrambled for the right words to tell him how much she wanted him but she new there was nothing that could describe her need.
"Let me show you" she said sitting up on her elbows.
He watched as she sat up kneeling in front of him. Their eyes were level and locked on each other as she grabbed his throbbing cock stroking it firm but slowly.
He hissed at her touch. His hips slightly rocking forward as he watched her skillfully move her hand.
"This, this is how much I want you" she said her hand picking up speed.
Bam's eyes closed, his breathing clearly audible now.
"No! Open your eyes" Rachael instructed. "I want you to see."
He did as he was told. His gaze fixated on her hand gliding back and forth. Those gentle hands he had helped moments before now sending him into unexplainable bliss.
Unable to hold himself back any longer he grabbed her forcing her back down on her back. His legs roughly spreading hers. Before she could protest Bam had entered her. His hips were thrusting as fast and as hard as he could force them.
Rachael dug her nails into his arms as she cried out in pleasure. Her body unconsciously trying to rock in unison with his.
"Harder Bam!" She pleaded through gritted teeth.
"You want it harder?" Bam questioned her with a wicked smile across his face.
He raised up sitting back on his heels grabbing her legs and hooking them over his arms. He pounded into her with such speed and force Rachael thought she wouldn't survive.
Bam was mesmerized by the way her breasts bounced with each thrust. His eyes only left them to watch as he glided in and out of her. His manhood now slick with her desire for him.
He felt her grip on his arms tighten. Her moans get louder and finally felt her muscles contract around him. It sent him over the edge as well.
"Fuck, fuck ,fuck!" He growled as he filled her with his seed.
He collapsed over her panting and riding out his final waves of pleasure.
Rachael gently kissed his shoulder brushing a few strand of hair from his face.
"Well, Mr. Brown, that was amazing." She smiled trying to catch her breath.
"I know Mrs. Brown. But next time I get to sit and watch while you work" he teased.
