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Wilderness Awakening - part 2
You sit cross-legged across from Gregory, the warmth of the campfire casting a flickering glow on his rugged features. The smell of roasting marshmallows fills the air as you share stories about your lives before the retreat.
‘I can’t believe I used to spend all day staring at a computer screen,’ you say, shaking your head in disbelief. ‘It seems like such a waste now.’
Gregory chuckles and nods his agreement. ‘Yeah, modern life can be pretty soul-sucking sometimes. That’s why I prefer being out here, connected to nature.’
You find yourself drawn to Gregory’s passion for the wilderness, and it’s not long before your conversation turns to more personal topics. You share your fears and insecurities about living in the wild, allowing Gregory to provide guidance and support. His patient and nurturing nature shines through as he listens intently and offers words of encouragement.
As the night wears on, you decide to engage in a sensual activity together, foraging for edible plants under the moonlight. The cool night air caresses your skin as you walk hand-in-hand through the forest, searching for wild berries and herbs. Your fingers brush against each other every now and then, sending shivers down your spine.
‘I think I found some raspberries,’ Gregory says, bending down to pick a few from a low-hanging branch. He holds them out to you, his fingers grazing yours as you take them.
‘Thank you,’ you say, your voice barely above a whisper. The sexual tension between you is palpable, and it seems that every touch, no matter how innocent, has the potential to ignite a passionate fire.
Later, you both decide to take a dip in a nearby river. The water is cool and refreshing, washing away the sweat and grime of the day. As you swim, your bathing suit top accidentally comes loose, revealing your breasts to Gregory. He can’t help but stare, his eyes lingering on your exposed skin.
‘Like what you see?’ you tease, a mischievous smile playing on your lips.
Gregory clears his throat and looks away, a faint blush coloring his cheeks. ‘Uh, yeah. You’re … uh, beautiful.’
You laugh and dive underwater, swimming to the other side of the river. When you resurface, Gregory is waiting for you, a playful grin on his face.
‘You’re not so bad yourself,’ you say, your gaze lingering on his muscular physique.
As the night draws to a close, you and Gregory decide to spend it together in a secluded area of the retreat, away from the other participants. You find a cozy spot beneath a large tree, its branches providing a natural canopy overhead.
‘This is perfect,’ you say, settling down onto the soft grass.
Gregory lies down beside you, propping himself up on one elbow as he looks at you intently. ‘Yeah, it really is.’
Your hearts pound in unison as you stare into each other’s eyes, the sexual tension reaching a fever pitch. Without saying a word, you lean in and press your lips against his, savoring the warmth and softness of his mouth. His fingers trace gentle patterns on your back as you deepen the kiss, lost in the sensation of being with him.
As the stars begin to twinkle overhead, you and Gregory lie side by side, basking in the afterglow of your first real kiss. The night air is filled with the sounds of crickets chirping and owls hooting, creating a serene and romantic atmosphere.
In that moment, you realize that this is only the beginning of your journey together - one that will change your life forever.
You wake up with the sun streaming through the cabin window, feeling a warm, comforting weight on your chest. As you open your eyes, you realize it’s Gregory’s arm draped over you. You turn your head to see his peaceful face just inches from yours, his dark hair tousled and his beard slightly scruffy. A wave of contentment washes over you as you take in the serene surroundings and the man lying next to you. This is what true happiness feels like, you think to yourself. Gregory stirs, opening his eyes and gazing into yours. ‘Good morning,’ he whispers, his voice still rough with sleep. ‘Morning,’ you reply, a shy smile playing on your lips. He leans in and presses a gentle kiss to your forehead before sitting up and stretching his arms above his head. You can’t help but admire the way his muscles ripple beneath his skin as he moves. ‘What do you want to do today?’ Gregory asks, running a hand through his hair. You consider the question for a moment before answering honestly, ‘I just want to be with you.’ A slow smile spreads across Gregory’s face. ‘Me too,’ he says, reaching out to take your hand in his. The two of you spend the morning exploring the surrounding woods, hand in hand, as if you’ve been together for years. You point out interesting plants and animals, while Gregory shares stories about his experiences living off the land. As the sun climbs higher in the sky, you find a secluded spot near a babbling brook, surrounded by tall trees and lush ferns. The air is filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers, and the gentle hum of insects creates a soothing symphony. Gregory pulls you close, his arms wrapping around your waist as he kisses you passionately. Your heart races as his tongue explores your mouth, and you can feel the heat radiating from his body. God, he’s so hot, you think to yourself, your fingers tangled in his hair. Breaking apart for air, Gregory’s eyes darken with desire as he looks at you. ‘I want you,’ he says simply. You nod, unable to find words as your body trembles with anticipation. Gregory leads you to a nearby tree trunk and pins you against it, his hands roaming over your body as he kisses you deeply. You arch into him, feeling the hardness of his erection pressing against your stomach. ‘I need to feel your skin against mine,’ Gregory growls, his fingers fumbling with the buttons on your shirt. You help him, desperate to feel his hands on your bare flesh. Once your shirt is open, he pushes it off your shoulders, revealing your lace bra. His eyes widen with hunger as he takes in the sight of you. With shaking fingers, you begin to unbutton his shirt, eager to see what lies beneath. As each button comes undone, more of his chest is revealed - smooth, tanned skin stretched taut over rippling muscles. Once his shirt joins yours on the ground, Gregory pulls you close again, his warm skin pressing against yours as he kisses your neck and shoulders. You can feel his heart pounding against yours, and it’s all you can do not to moan out loud. Gently, Gregory pushes you down onto the soft grass, following you until he’s lying on top of you. His weight feels delicious, and you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He kisses you again, his tongue probing deeper as his hands explore your body. One hand cups your breast, squeezing gently, while the other slips between your legs, rubbing against your throbbing clit through your jeans. You gasp and arch into his touch, your hips bucking involuntarily. ‘Please,’ you whisper, not even sure what it is you’re asking for. Gregory seems to understand, though, as he begins to unbutton your jeans, revealing your black lace panties beneath. He slides his fingers inside the waistband, his thumb brushing against your clit as he does so. You moan loudly at the sensation, your back arching off the ground. ‘Oh God, yes,’ you whisper, your hips grinding against his hand. Gregory chuckles darkly before leaning down to kiss you again, his fingers slipping inside your panties and delving into your wet folds. He finds your clit easily, rubbing it in slow circles as you whimper with pleasure. ‘You’re so wet,’ he murmurs against your lips. ‘I can feel how much you want me.’ His words send a shiver through you, and you grab his shoulders tightly, pulling him closer. ‘Don’t stop,’ you beg, your voice hoarse with desire. Gregory obliges, increasing the speed of his fingers as he continues to kiss you deeply. You can feel your orgasm building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within you. Just as you’re about to come, Gregory pulls away, leaving you gasping for breath. ‘Not yet,’ he says with a wicked grin. ‘I want to taste you first.’ Before you can protest, he’s pushed your jeans and panties down around your thighs, exposing your swollen folds to the cool air. You feel incredibly vulnerable, lying there with your legs spread wide, but the desire burning within you is too strong to care. Gregory leans in and runs his tongue along your slit, causing you to cry out in pleasure. He chuckles again before diving in, his tongue exploring every inch of your pussy as you writhe beneath him. You can’t believe the sensations coursing through your body - it feels like nothing you’ve ever experienced before. Your legs tremble with the effort of keeping them spread wide as Gregory continues to devour you. Suddenly, he finds your clit again, sucking it gently between his lips while his fingers slide inside you. The combination is too much, and you come apart in his mouth, crying out his name as waves of pleasure crash over you. As your orgasm subsides, Gregory crawls back up your body, kissing you deeply as he does so. You can taste yourself on his lips, and the thought sends a shiver through you. ‘Your turn,’ you whisper, reaching for the button on his jeans. Gregory nods, helping you to undo his pants before kicking them off along with his boxers. His cock springs free, hard and throbbing, and you can’t help but stare at it in awe. ‘Beautiful,’ you murmur, reaching out to touch him gently. He hisses as your fingers make contact with his skin, his hips jerking involuntarily. Encouraged, you wrap your hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly from base to tip. ‘Faster,’ Gregory growls, his eyes locked on yours. ‘I need it harder.’ You obey, increasing the speed of your strokes as he thrusts into your hand. His breathing becomes ragged, and you know he’s close. ‘I’m going to come,’ he warns, his hips bucking wildly. With a few final strokes, Gregory lets out a loud groan, his hot cum spurting onto your stomach and chest. You watch in fascination as his body shudders with pleasure, feeling a sense of pride at the knowledge that you brought him to this point. As his orgasm subsides, Gregory collapses next to you, pulling you close and kissing your forehead. ‘That was incredible,’ he whispers, his breath warm against your skin. You nod, too overcome with emotion to speak. In that moment, you know that this is only the beginning of your journey together - one that will change your life forever.