Satiate

Her sensual movements was felt all over as she snaked under him, he could feel himself building up to a release himself as his shaft was stimulated all over as it filled Madeline to the brim.

But she took it slow being the one that could dictate the pace, she held him against herself as deep as she could. His member had stopped growing as the trait had fulfilled its condition, but as Fredric managed to defy the hand holding his ass down with his hips it started again trying to slowly regain the ground it lost inside.

His goal was simple and clouded with lust, he bore down with all the power he could muster. Fredric gasped. something some one with a clear mind would have advice against as air was hard to come between Madeline's mounds. Madeline was however muted with a wide eyed expression as she felt him inside him, hitting all the sensitive spots at once.

With this new realization she wanted more, Madeline spun them around taking charge of her desire. Her vice over him became stronger than before, now having no need to hold his ass down on her she moved it to his back and the other to massage her breasts. The change of position clouded him as he wanted to piston again.

She gave him what they both wanted, making his effort seem meek in comparison as she bucked and pushed down. Again he lost air but what he before could gain now was a futile effort as she denied it. Madeline repeated the with slow and strong strokes, as she found her self having to **** a bigger and bigger rod inside her every time. In a daze both eventually came, time seemingly lost its concept as the line between sleep and passing out was a thin one for Fredric at the time.

With his reality darkening when his desire was fulfilled he could feel her gyrating for more as she quaked in a drawn out orgasm. With his last clear thoughts, he hoped she would get enough when he was out of commission as he realized he still was stiff.

Fredric woke, but realized he couldn’t move. For a moment he figured she was still on him but it was too cold for that. After some reflection he realized he could move but that he was sore all over.

Opening his eyes revealed the world again, what had usually come as a relief he noted a small tinge of loss. He laid there blinking at the roof of the tent mulling the sensation over. Did he miss her embrace? Or was it something else?

He didn’t want to think to much about it, fearing the realization that he might be growing to like her kink of sleeping on him. Fredric started to look around for the likely culprit of his aches and saw the shadow of her at the annex around a fire through the tent fabric.

Fredric crawled out of the bag into the fairly chilly air and looked for his clothes, but as he reached for a new pair of boxers he sniffed his armpit and then again in the air around him. Realizing that he and probably the sleeping bag smelt like sex and sweat. Instead he reached for a towel and headed out for a cold dip in the waters.

As he exited the tent to where Madeline sat around the fire staring into it, she looked up at him with an beaming smile as he came past her.

“Going for a bath I take it?” She said with innocent eyes that was far from the flames he had seen in them earlier.

“Yeah, think we have to clean the sleeping bag too…” Fredric hummed as he hurried past her as the cold started to get to him.

“I have a plan I want to talk about once you are done” he heard her say as he went for the waters in the dark.

It didn’t really hit him until he dove back up from the dive into the cold black waters, as he peered up at the star filled sky. It was night still or again? How long had they being going or how long had he been out?

The shivers set in, as the shock of the cold water set his mind clear. He wanted to sit by the fire. Fredric skipped barefooted across the poorly kept beach and grass, finding pine cones and sticks far too often with his feet.

Entering the annex Madeline looked up and threw him his boxers and held her left arm up with the blanket that covered her, inviting him to sit next to her by the fire. Fredric was a bit hesitant, but her sincere expression and the cold was all the convincing he needed.

For several minutes they just stared at the fire together in silence until Madeline stopped the serene moment they shared.

“Thank you for yesterday by the way, my head has never been this clear in a while” she said ending with a laugh.

“Yesterday?” He said now turning to look at her. “You came in the middle of the night”.

“Yeah… But we kept going until later in the afternoon.” she said with a slightly embarrassed laugh.

He gave her a deadpan look for the liberal use of the word “we”, but decided to let it slide.

“Anyway, about that plan, while my mind has been clear I’ve had time to think.” she continued while ignoring his look.