"I love you".

Your body doesnt stop. But your mind break open from the fog, stunned at her words. You search her face, looking for a mocking smile, something to betray her words. You found none but a longing gaze.

She love you? Somehow, this surprise you. Somehow, you feel guilty. Then regret. Then more anger. You!?
"Why!?"
"Because I love you." She speak, softly, out of breath. Her body clench around you as she speak.
"WHY!?" For some reason, this only intensified your emotion. This woman.
Tears roll down her cheeks. She seem to stop breathing, and hold a gaze that seem to pierce your soul. But all your feel is coldness running down your spine.
She is silent now. And so are you. For a while, the forest is silent again, with only the sound of your sex. For a while, you only look at her eyes, and she, at you. Sweat and dirt covered you both, and your bodies are sore and tired. But you doesn't stop. You cling to each other, desperately so.
But then, she spoke, her voice filled with regret, a stark different from the woman you just fucked, like she is someone entirely different: