Native Fire

Faraday:

She's lifted onto his lap, after he sits on the blanket. One arm goes around her as he tips her face up to kiss her then strokes and caresses his woman's naked body as he sighs into her mouth.
 
*Snuggling close against his chest and smiled kissing him tenderly fingers trace along his chest and arms*
 
Faraday:

The horse stirs breaking into the pleasure and revery.

"Guess we'd best dress and git goin' woman," he says as his hand closes on a breast and squeezes. "If we don't I know we won't for quite a while."
 
*Nods snuggling briefly and then stands and gets dressed* Okay
 
Faraday:

We mount up and she snuggles tightly behind me, crotch tight and breasts pressed hard against my back as we head off to the West at a gently walk.
 
*Arms snaked around his waist her head against his back she layed there snuggled against him as they rode along*
 
Faraday:

The two of you ride the rest of the afternoon. As the sun is dipping to the horizon he veers off toward a butte and as it's getting dark you're setting up the nights camp out of sight behind a jumble of boulders with the butte at your back.

There's no wood so no fire, but he has jerky and pemmican as well as some hard tack rolls and water. That's dinner as you both sit on the spread bedroll.

Once finished he undresses, lays his holster and the Henry repeater at hand and holds out his hand, "Come Eagle Feather let your Michael undress you now. Tonight and from now on we sleep as a man and woman always."
 
*Slowly slinking closer to him she stood there smiling softly*
 
Faraday:

The last rays of the setting sun are striking the butte and casting a red glow in our shadowed hollow as Faraday raises her dress slowly higher and higher.

His eyes follow it as it moves and her sex is unveiled. A pause while he drinks in the sight of her nest of soft curls and his erection twitches in anticipation then it begins to move higher again.

Up her taut belly with it's feminine swell to the bottoms of her breasts, which are now moving more as her breathing increases and becomes a bit more ragged as she too anticipates.

Eagle Feather raises her arms, which lift her breasts higher on her chest, and with a final pull she is as naked as he is. The dress is dropped by his clothing and his arms circle her and pull her tight against his body.

Breasts flatten between them, his hard prick is trapped between their bellies and his hands caress their way down her back to cup her ass cheeks and pull her hard against him as he bends and kisses his woman.
 
*Smiles snuggling in against his chest fingertips caressing along his arms*
 
Faraday:

He lays down, bringing Eagle Feather with him, and kisses her as he begins to stroke and caress her nude body and marvels at it's symmetry, the curves and hollows he's just beginning to memorize with his hands as he's done with his eyes as long as he'd known her and they'd swam together.
 
*Curls there... safe... secure... loved. She didn't fully understand it but she did love him not only for the feelings that were brought to her the night before but something more... He would not let anyone harm her she knew that nor would he make her do anything that she did not wish to or scared her too much. *FIngertip play over the muscles of his arms and chest as she smiled*
 
Faraday:

Michael continues his caresses, his stroking. His hand fills with one firm breast then the other and each is kneaded and squeezed. His palm presses one and then the other against her chest, which is rising and falling more quickly as the pace of her breathing accelerates, and rolls each in circles on her chest. His fingers play with each stone hard, prominent nipple. Pinches, rolls, tugs on each then his mouth sucks in one as the other is manipulated. Each is sucked, bitten and licked-flicked by his tongue.
 
*Soft gasps again as she hugs him tight to her. Writhing under his caresses she whimpers softly in pleasure*
 
Faraday:

Her hug presses her breasts hard against Michael's chest so his hands move to her full and firm ass cheeks to knead and squeeze as he grids his hardness against the curls guarding where he'd claimed as his earlier.
 
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