She swallowed nervously as he closed the distance between them.

His scent enveloped her. His hands were on her waist, pulling her into his lean, hard body, then they moved up her spine, to her neck, cradling her head and tilting it up.

His lips were a breath away from hers.

"Remember what I said in that elevator?" he asked, voice husky.

She shook her head no.

"That I wanted to kiss you in an appropriate setting."

"Oh," she said, her heart beating wildly. "Is this... is this an appropriate setting?"

His eyes darkened even more. "We're alone in the beautiful mountains, the campsite is empty, no one will hear you moan my name. That's an appropriate setting, don't you think?"

She swallowed. "I'm going to moan your name?"

He nodded. "Fuck, yeah. Several times in fact."

He was teasing her and all she wanted was to close the distance between them, to feel his wonderful lips on hers.

"You sound confident."

"I feel like you're doubting me."

His fingers grazed the side of her breasts, his hot breath puffed against her lips, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel how wet she was for him.

"Maybe a little."

"Hm...," he pretended to think, "maybe I should just show you."

"Please do," she all but begged.

His act fell when he felt her hands in his hair, tugging impatiently. He swiftly kissed. Her head tilted to the side, allowing him to kiss her deeper. Their tongues explored, whilst their hands roamed their bodies.

They pulled apart to hastily kick off shoes, get the restrictive, hindering clothes off. He pulled her in his arms, flush against his chest, his lips on hers, walking her backwards, laying them down on the sleeping bag on the air mattress.

His lips travelled to her breasts, licking, nipping, kissing, taking her puckered nipple in his hot mouth.

Nina moaned quietly, her hands fisting in his hair, legs wrapping around his waist, her panties clad hips undulating against the hard bulge in his boxers.

His mouth left a wet trail across her chest as he took her other nipple in his mouth, sucking, licking, sending electric shockwave after shockwave through her body.

He worked his way down to her hips. He pulled down her panties and opened her legs for him. His fingers found her aching centre, making her cry out in desperation.

"You're so wet for me, baby," he whispered, before his mouth connected with her lower lips. They both moaned out at the contact. He licked up her slit and started sucking on her clit.

The feeling of the scratching of his beard on the sensitive skin between her legs, his tongue on her, his fingers inside her - it was sensory overload.

She could feel him insert first one, then two of his slender fingers. He curled them in just the right way, as if he knew her body by heart, pumping them in and out, hitting her pleasure spot.

She cried out when the first orgasm hit and he slowed his movements down, but as soon as she had recovered, he started up his mind blowing rhythm again.

Within minutes she fell over the edge again, moaning out his name, her back arching off the mattress, hands gripping his head.

He was unrelenting and only satisfied after she had come for a third time. He kissed his way up her body, to take her lips in a searing kiss.

She could taste herself on his tongue and it turned her on. She wanted more of him, couldn't get enough.

She pushed his shoulder and he landed on his back.

"My turn," she breathed.

Her lips kissed along his jawline, not caring about stubble burn, down his neck. She sucked and licked, her fingers following her path. She took one of his nipples in her mouth, licked it, blew her hot breath over it to watch it pucker even more. She paid the other nipple the same attention, before making eye contact with Jared and slowly kissing her way down across his toned stomach.

Her hands found the elastic of his boxers and she pulled them down, all the while staring into his eyes that were burning with desire. She sat back up onto her knees, helping him take the boxers off completely. Then she looked at him.

He was rock solid, glistening with precum.

She licked her lips as she bent her head, grasping him with both hands, looking up at him, before she took him in her mouth.

He cursed, his head falling back momentarily, before he looked back down at her. His eyes now dark with lust.

He was big, so she couldn't take all of him in. She twirled her tongue around his head, licking up and down the sensitive slit, before taking him in deeper, hollowing her cheeks and applying suction. One of her hands worked the rest of him, the other cradled his balls, starting to massage them carefully.

"Fuck, Nina," he panted, his hands fisting in her hair, but leaving her in complete control, eyes watching every single one of her movements.

She let him out of her mouth with a loud plop, before licking down over his veins to the base and taking one of his balls in her mouth.

"Holy shit," he cursed.

She smiled happily when she saw more pre-cum seeping out of the slit and onto his stomach. She kissed, licked and sucked back up his member, before swirling her tongue over his slit, tasting his pre-cum and then licking her lips.

"Fuck this," he said, sitting up, to pull her up, kissing her roughly and rolling them so his body was lying on hers, nestled between her legs.

She could feel him throbbing at her wet entrance.

Jared's eyes locked with hers as he entered her with one swift push forward of his hips.

She cried out loud at the feeling of him filling and stretching her completely. Her legs curled tighter around his waist, her fingers digging into his back as he started a maddeningly slow rhythm. He pulled out almost completely, slowly, then rocked his hips forward to fill her completely in a quick, hard movement.

It literally took her breath away.

His lips found hers in a deep kiss, before he tore his mouth away to take one of her nipples in his mouth, feasting on her.

She was close, so fucking close.

"Jared," she begged him, panting.

"Patience, my love," he ground out, his body covered in sweat, as he sat back, pulling her up with him.

Sitting on his lap allowed for a deeper angle and her head fell back at the feeling. Another moan escaped her lips.

"Look at me," he said throatily, "I need to see you."

His hands were on her hips as he thrust his hips up into hers at a much faster speed. He kissed her sloppily, before breaking apart, locking eyes with her again.

His fingers reached between their bodies, found her clit and started to rub it.

"Cum for me, baby," he whispered.

She fell over the edge with a long, loud moan. Her body convulsed as her orgasm washed over her. He held her close, leaning their foreheads together.

He lay her back down, just her shoulders touching the mattress, his hands on her hips, frantically thrusting into her.

She looked up at him with dazed eyes, her nails running over his chest and abs.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he grunted as he, too, found his release.

He looked absolutely beautiful.

He kept rocking his hips slowly into her as he lay down on her, kissing her passionately.