(This is the continuation of my birthday confession.)
“Where are we going?” Connor asks quietly, grasping my hand ‘cause he’s been blindfolded. “You’ll see,” I smile to myself, leading him through the woods. “I hope you’re not going to kill me at my birthday,” I hear him chuckle. I keep silent for a while. “Here, we’ve arrived.” I take the blindfold away. “Do you like the view?”
“I didn’t expect you taking me to the pond, dove. But it’s a beautiful place. Although I’m not sure what are we doing here exactly?”
“Do you see that big tree branch above the pond? I want to make love to you there,” I giggle, pleased with his shocked facial expression. “Seriously? Don’t you think it’s a little extreme?”
“No, I don’t. I think it can be very promising. You are an assassin after all, so let’s go.” He follows me obediently. “I never would’ve guessed that my second time would be on the tree. You always know how to surprise me,” he says as we climb up.
We don’t waste time any longer, throwing all of our clothes as far as possible, and I lie on the branch, trying to adjust while Connor’s preparing to enter me. When he does with one swift thrust I yelp, holding onto him. “Oh my… how can you be so wet already?”
I gaze at him lustfully, “With you by my side… it’s easy enough.” I begin to moan, feeling myself so horny for this man. “Ah, Connor, be careful, if you keep moving like that, we…” I don’t have time to finish my sentence because of the tree branch that breaks, which leads us to fall right into the pond. I can’t stop laughing when I have a chance to breathe, “Well, I didn’t want it to end like this, but we need to get to the shore… oh, fuck!” I scream as Connor grabs my waist and impales me on his throbbing cock again before I can protest. Like I would have… “We don’t have time for that! I want you… I want to unwrap my wonderful present right here and now,” he growls into my lips, making me groan and hug him by the neck. Water is splashing all over us while we are fucking in some animalistic kind of way. “Come with me, my little dove,” assassin whispers, almost begs and I comply, digging my nails in his back. My walls clench around his dick, helping him find his release deep inside me.
“I believe you’ll remember this day for a long time.”
“I bet,” Connor smiles softly, kissing my chin. “It was something worth remembering. I don’t even know what can beat this.”
“Oh, don’t underestimate me,” I warn him humorously.
“I wouldn’t dare,” he laughs, looking at me amused.
Confession [@madamretto]
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