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want?”
    She nods, those giant blue eyes locked on mine.
    “Tell me, Sierra. I need to hear you say it.”
    “Bentley…” she moans again, in frustration this time. “I want you. Please.”
    Fucking hell. Those have to be the best words I’ve ever heard.
    I tentatively push myself in, careful not to cause Sierra any discomfort. She’s tight as fuck, and I know that she hadn’t seen a lot of action so I don’t want to go too fast and hurt her.  “Tell me if it’s too much,” I ask, barely able to keep my voice steady from the sensation of her hot, tight cunt squeezing me. But her reactions are so positive, and encouraging, and soon enough I’m fully engulfed in her warmth. Once I’m balls deep, I still, and look down into her eyes.
    “Bentley,” she moans again.
    “I’m going to fuck you now, sweet Sierra.”
    She groans, and I begin pounding that hot little cunt over and over, unable to hold back. She wraps her legs around my hips, and clings to my shoulders.
    Out pace is fast and loose, skin slapping skin are the only sounds above our own breathing.  I grip her ass in one hand, and stroke my other through her hair.
    Our fucking is wild and fierce with Sierra practically screaming at me for more.  I was all too happy to comply.  The pleasure I was feeling was like nothing else I had ever felt with another woman and I hoped that Sierra was enjoying herself as much as I was.  Though from the sounds she was making I would have to assume that she was.
    As my climax was drawing closer and closer the rhythm of my fucking became more and more erratic as the pleasure reached a new height.  I could feel myself on the edge and so I grabbed hold of Sierra’s hips harshly and kept myself grounded deep in her pussy.
    “Come for me, princess,” I growl.
    Within a few more thrusts, I feel her inner muscles clamp down on me, and she screams out, crying my name over and over.
    It’s the sweetest sound in the world. I come hard and long.  The heat of my seed spewing deep into Sierra’s body is equally well-enjoyed on her end, as she gasps and moans alongside me.
    We collapse back onto the futon, still intertwined from our heat generating activity.  Even without the blankets I feel pleasantly warm.  In that moment everything is perfect, despite our location and circumstances.  I look down at the mess of blonde hair and smile.  Things are good.  Damn good. As if reading my mind Sierra looks up into my eyes and we share a special moment. 
    “That was good,” she says. 
    “Yeah, mind blowing one might say.”  She giggles at my comment and we share a blissful moment of happiness holding each other and laughing.  I know from that moment that things are never going to be the same between Sierra and I.

Chapter Nine
    Sierra
     
    The rest of the day we spend under the covers, just fooling around and talking.  The mood is so comfortable and relaxing that I forget we’re stranded in the middle of nowhere.  But the realization soon comes back in full force when we realize that the firewood we had all stocked up starts to dwindle.
    “I should probably go and get more firewood otherwise we’re going to start freezing again.”  Bentley moans as he half-heartedly tries to get out of bed.
    “We could just make our own warmth again if we get cold.”  I slyly say as I caress his exposed skin as he gets up.
    “As tempting as that is right now, we’re going to regret it if we don’t get an actual source of warmth established.”  Bentley bends down and gives me a long kiss before pulling away and pulling on his clothes.  I sigh in mock frustration.
    “Fine, do what you gotta do.” 
    “Be nice, princess, and I’ll fuck you in the ass when I get back,” he says with that cocky smirk on his face.
    “Bentley!” I chastise him. That’s something we haven’t discussed yet, and I don’t know how I feel about it to be honest.
    I roll back onto my stomach and towards my clothes that are on the floor by