Yes.

The thought of having sex with Kleo sends a new wave of blood rushing into my face.

I swallow dryly. "Yes, please."

Kleo giggles slightly as she places the flowers in my mouth as she instructs me. Her voice deepened as she spoke, her tone sultry and enticing.

"Now suck on the flowers, slowly and gently. That will give them time to dissolve into your throat and stomach. Your body will adjust to their flavor as soon as they melt in your mouth."

As Kleo speaks I slowly sink my teeth into the buds and suck hard on them. The sweet juice oozes out from between my lips with each tug.

"There we go, nice and easy." Kleo encourages as she watches me. She stands patiently, stroking her fingers along my cheek and caressing my hair.

My head spins, but I continue sucking on the flower buds. It feels good. I can hardly stand, but I do so anyway. I feel a bit giddy as the sensations race through my body. I'm not sure whether it's because of the flowers or my own hormones. But, as I continue my **** on the bud, the flower becomes soaked with my saliva.

"Good girl. Take another bite." Kleo encourages me. As she speaks she leans in closer and runs her tongue against my lips. Her warm breath tickled my skin.

I begin to chew again and slowly swallow. When I'm done I lean back with a slight moan. "That was wonderful. I never had such sweet juice."

She chuckles quietly as she strokes my hair. Her touch seems to calm me and my heartbeat slows down as well. I exhale heavily and lean into her. She continues to stroke my curls softly and I begin to relax completely. My breathing slows down and I become aware of the warm breeze against the bare flesh of my upper thigh.

"Oh, are you finally aware of your arousal? I bet you are so wet down there." Kleo smirks at me and wiggles her eyebrows teasingly.

I blush as the image of her licking my pussy and putting her fingers in my hole plays through my mind. It makes me shiver.

She smiles as she gently pulls me along to a convenient Boulder nearby.

"Come on, you need to sit here." Kleo says as she sits on the boulder. She pats the space next to her, indicating for me to join her.

I hesitate momentarily, wondering why she would want me to sit there.

"It's comfortable." Kleo informs me gently. "Besides, you need this more than me. Come here."

And so I obey and sit beside her. We watch the sky as the sunlight shines down from the clouds and bathes us in its warmth. Kleo takes my hand gently in hers and caresses it.

"Are you ready now?" she asks softly.

I nod and she holds me tightly in her strong arms as she kisses the top of my head tenderly. As I feel her warm breath against my scalp and hear her sweet purr, a strange feeling settles within my gut, and my heart begins beating wildly, pounding with excitement.

I rub my thighs together, feeling so wet between my legs, **** to reach between my legs. I'm becoming more turned on with every passing second. The flowers had already made me too horny and now, I'm feeling even more aroused by Kleo and her attentions.

I don't know what is happening to me but my body craves her touch.

Kleo laughs softly as she sees the direction of my thoughts. As she pulls back, I look up into her eyes. They are sparkling brightly. I watch with wonderment and awe as her dark brown orbs twinkle with mirth.

"You are going to be sore later today." She states calmly. She brushes the strands of my hair behind my ear and smiles gently at me.

"Will I?" I whisper, looking away. I know I'll be sore all over and I want to forget about my pain. I don't want to dwell on this anymore, only focus on her and our feelings.

Kleo nods. “Yes. You can expect to feel sore and stiff." Her smile widens even more. Her hand traces down my clothes and on my skirt and lower abdomen area and strokes. I shiver again as she rubs my inner thigh gently and sensually, slowly sliding my skirt upwards.

My heart rate increases as I get increasingly aroused. She slides my panties further down my legs and my breath hitches as I feel her fingertips trace slowly across my panties and lightly touch my slit.

"So, what do you want me to do to you?" She whispers against my earlobe. "Do you want me to use my fingers? Perhaps I should take off these pesky panties and lick your pretty little slit. Would you like that?" Her lips brush against my jawline before she whispers the last word in a silken seductive way. Her hot breath fans against my skin as her fingertip presses gently against my clit. I groan loudly at the sensation.