Camp Counselor

Part. 25

My fingers trails lines up and down Kara's back. Her skin smooth and bare, completely open to me. I trace small circles around the small of her back, trailing them back up again until they lay over her shoulder like a blanket. Kara takes small controlled breaths as she remains sleeping peacefully. Something that for the past forty minutes or so has soothed me over but as I grow impatient for her attention I decide to wake her up at last.

I give her shoulder a light squeeze before I bring my lips to her skin, pressing small kisses all around her shoulder and the back of her neck until she stirs into consciousness. My fingers trail lightly over the feather tattoo on the back of her neck, pressing another kiss where the pads of my fingers were.

Finally I earn some movement from Kara as she begins to wake up. She hums softly, telling me that she's finally awake. A lengthy smile beams across my face as she continues to stir in her place. "Morning sleepy." I hum quietly, my lips brushing against the shell of her ear.

"Good morning." She corrects me. Her tone was engulfed in sleepiness which made her all that much more adorable. I chuckled lightly in response. Kara finally rolled over on her back, her eyes beaming straight into my own. They were still kinda puffy and drowsy but beautifully blue as ever. I propped myself up on my one elbow in order to get a better view at the beautiful woman before me. Her hand reaches up to cup my cheek, her thumb rubbing back and forth against my skin as a goofy smile blesses her lips. Her lips.

Without a second thought I lean down and take said lips into my own, reliving in the sensational feeling they provide as we both fall swiftly into each movements. Our lips have a mind of their own but they remain on the same track, moving as one. My hand rakes through her hair drawing small circles into her scalp above her ear. Her arms wrap tightly around my back as she pulls me into her. Our bodies pressing together like they were made to fit together like this.

One hand snakes up to the back of my head burying her hand in my hair as the other keeps pressed firmly into my back to keep me from going anywhere. As if I ever would.

She smiles into the kiss, "what?" I ask into the kiss, not being able to bring myself away from her lips for more than two seconds.

"You're beautiful," She explains breathlessly. I'm now finding myself smile into the kiss before bringing myself over her waist, straddling her as I got carried away in the moment. Especially after last night I just no longer had any self control whatsoever when I'm with her. Karas not complaining though in fact she continues to hum contently.

"You're breathtaking."

"Me or my lips?" She asks teasingly with a playful smirk gracing said lips.

"Both." I say deviously while starting to nip at the skin beneath me. Especially the center of my focus her bottom lip. She moans at the feeling igniting something undeniable at my center. Immediately the images from last night playback more stronger than before. They way she clutched to me, how she buried her face in my neck, our entire bodies becoming one with the element of passion, love, and familiarity.

We took delicate time to explore each other's bodies, learning every mark, every freckle every scar as if we wouldn't get the chance again in our life time. But here we are again, her hands running up and down my skin, my lips becoming more curious as I started a line of kisses down her jaw, focusing at a spot just below her ear in which I found was one of her many soft spots. A squeal of excitement erupted from the back of her throat sending shivers down my spine at the erect I have on her.

She begins to kiss my shoulder, I'm not sure if she was trying to keep herself busy or silence her pleasurable sounds but I didn't care as long as she didn't stop. She felt so good. A curious hand crawled down her body, landing on her hip bone. I gripped it and pawed into the soft tissue like a cat would, her hand raking up the back of my neck and all the way to the back top of my head where she took hand fulls of my hair.