Chapter 9 (Finn and Elizabeth)

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"Come on, why are you so slow?"

Finn is six meters in front of her. She looks up with not a lot of breath to waste. "You didn't tell that we must climb Mount Everest."

"We are almost on the top and then it's downhill. Get on my back, I will carry you."

"Will rather get on your front and do what I want while your arms are full of picnic stuff."

"You're not tired, woman, do the hike on your pretty feet. The get-on-front will have to wait for later."

No rush necessary, Elizabeth comforts herself. Finn is patient and will come to help if she's too far behind. It's anyway not a race to somewhere, they have the whole day in front of them. She loves this guy. Her dad says it's too much too soon, Finn's sisters are not happy either with this very tight relationship, but Finn is her man. She was afraid that it is only a physical thing. Finn was also aware of the possibility, she knows, but damn, she can't stand it not to have him with her at least each evening. His work here is done and they will have to face and discuss reality now.

Elizabeth stares amazed at the green paradise when they reach the water pool. A small waterfall wrinkles the surface which blinks in the sharp sun. "This is beautiful, Finn." He already offloaded their baggage and his arms surround her from behind.

"We discovered it last week during one of our shoots. This is only us here today."

"How do you know that?"

"Not many people know about this, according to the park keeper, and my bribe convinced him to keep other visitors away."

"Very naughty, Cowboy. Let's unpack, I'm thirsty."

After a few snacks, Finn stands up. Elizabeth looks up when his clothes drop on the ground. He winks with a smile and run away in his underwear. "Where are you going?" Soon she hears his Tarzan-cry and the body jumping from an overhanging rock into the pool. Elizabeth gets up when he got up from under the water. "Is it cold?"

"I will heat you up. Come."

Finn's eyes stares at every move when she slowly opens her shorts' button and zip and let it fall over her hips. Even she feels the heat burns between her legs at the sight of his open mouth and tongue playing on his lower lip and his eyes on her lower body. Off course he wants her. Her blouse's buttons goes next. She takes her time. Finn loves her body and it is spread all over his face when he stretches forward through the water. Elizabeth glides in. Any heat anywhere on her body is freezing up now. "It's flippen cold." He immediately pulls her into his form. "Your strong tower obviously disagrees." Finn captures her trembling lips and soon he has her mind off the cold when he starts with foreplay. Her breasts rejoice the freedom when he releases them.

Finn has no trouble with the cold water. He has his beautiful woman in his arms and feels her heavenly body rubbing against his very happy erection. Her hand on his buttocks keeps her tight against him. With fire in his lungs, he withdraw from their kissing, leaving both of them breathless. Her floating breasts get all his attention now. At first he didn't take notice of Elizabeth's enjoyment, but after a quick peek he knows she's working up to an orgasm. He takes pleasure in her closed eyes and the expression on her face when he alternates between squeezing her breasts and rubbing her nipples. This is not good. To see her come while using his hard gun to get there, might trip the safety switch and let him fire all together. "Let's get to a more comfortable place, sweetheart." He wants to come in her warm jacuzzi.

"I hope it's warmer outside, you'll have to dry me first."

"Not necessary, your steaming body will get rid of excessive water very quickly." Near the edge, he lowers her down.

"You can't leave my body, my bra drowned, I'm naked."

Finn smiles. "You are far from naked, believe me." He leads her backwards, pass their picnic blanket to a space surrounded with flora, totally private. He lowers her down on a blanket with several pillows. Elizabeth forgot about her so-called nakedness when she spread her arms wide. Appreciative of her shamelessness, he smiles down on her.

"Where did this come from?"

Finn lowers down too, his one leg between hers. "Early this morning," he whispers. He rubs his way to her willing genitals. The kiss is deep and long, an indication of what their bodies need. Finn is halfway over her, his penis scrubbing against her thigh, while Elizabeth allows more space between her legs. He would prefer to go slower, but this is crisis management now. His kisses follow a path to her inviting place. Elizabeth's breasts rise like mountains when his mouth softly bites over her wet panty. With her legs brought together, he glides the material off and open her up for his lips and nose to dive in her wetness. She hisses and curls under him, her hands grab his hair and he doesn't stop his tongue on her clit and his fingers in her swelled opening until he hears and feels her coming.

Giving her time to recollect herself, he gets rid of his underpants and his stretched stick jumps wild when loosened up. He smiles and catches Elizabeth enjoyment too. She stretched her arm to touch him.

"Want to kiss him."

Finn shakes his head. "I need to come in you and my willpower already left me alone in the pool. Later, okay?" He lies on her, his hot rod on her stomach. He plants soft kisses over her face before making eye contact. "I love you, Elizabeth, I love being with you."

She smiles. "I love making love to you, Finn."

She opens her legs and his king glides in.

"This feels right."

Finn smiles triumphantly while his body starts pumping. "It does, sweetheart." Their bodies move in rhythm, her breasts shuffles around and Finn orgasm-cries echo in the wilderness.

It took several minutes before Finn shows life. He kisses Elizabeth in her neck and stays on her for a while before turning on his back with her on top of him.

"I love you too," she says.

Her hands softly caress his face. An intense warmth takes over his soul, mind and body. "Want to be with you forever, Liz, you fill every millimeter of every cell in the whole of me."

THE END

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