The Mating Run by Leeka

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In a single fluid motion, my hoodie and tank top are tossed aside, leaving me exposed.

Zeke carries me through the pouring rain, our footsteps muffled by the wet forest floor, until we reach the shelter we’ve built side by side. I would like to believe that I remain silent as he carries me, but knowing myself, I likely rely on the raging rain to drown out my groans and whispers.

It doesn’t.

I feel the cool air gently caressing my wet and exposed skin, causing a shiver to run down my spine. The cold sensation quickly fades away as Zeke positions himself between my legs, his hands providing a reassuring grip on my waist. Thank goodness I’m not a virgin, because Zeke looks like he knows his stuff.

Without saying a word, he pulls me into him, our bodies pressing together. Just as his mouth hungrily meets mine again, he seals us together from the chest down. He leans in, his lips parting to meet mine in a soft, lingering kiss. Our tongues collide and explore each other’s mouths. His kiss leaves me feeling weak and dizzy, our mouths moving in sync as we devour each other.

Then, he grabs me by the neck, pulling me towards him with a roughness that leaves me breathless. As his hand moves across my stomach and back to my spine, I feel his gentle tugs on my bra. His lips find the spot where my neck and shoulder meet, lightly sucking on it.

With a loud moan, I throw my head back, his name escaping my lips.

“Oh, goddess.”

Zeke chuckles, playfully nipping my skin, causing a tingling sensation.

“That’s not my name. Mind telling me my name?”

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His mouth is all over me, and my brain struggles to process the overwhelming sensations. The only thing I can do is let out a low moan and groan as I wrap my sensations. The only thing I arms tightly around his shoulders, pulling him closer to me.

Zeke sensually traces his lips along my shoulder, his tongue following suit, until he gently sucks on a particular spot. As he reaches for my bra, his fingers deftly begin to undo the clasp. In just a few seconds, he skillfully undoes it, and I feel the release as my bra loosens and slips lower, eventually falling off.

Finally tearing my mouth away, I inhale sharply, savoring the taste of his warm, slightly salty skin on my tongue. I lift my head slightly, running my tongue along his neck, feeling the tiny hairs prickle against my lips and chin. Zeke’s gentle kiss lingers on my upper lip before he breaks away. I can hear the sound of fabric being removed, and then I feel a bare, smooth chest press against my own n*ked body.

Zeke’s hands land firmly on my hips, eliciting another moan from deep within me. Zeke’s lips latch onto my nipple, causing a scream of pleasure to erupt from my throat. With a gentle flick of his warm tongue, he teases my nipple, before parting his lips and taking more of my breast into his mouth.

“Oh, goddess! F**k, that’s good!”

Everything seems more alive in the dim light, as if the senses are heightened and every sensation is magnified.

As he tugs at the damp jogger pants clinging to my hips, his thumbs provide a firm grip, making it easy to slide them down my legs. As Zeke pulls away, I feel an involuntary whine rise in my throat, instantly missing the warmth of his mouth on my nipple.

Zeke chooses not to respond, opting instead to shower me with kisses along the side of my collarbone, my upper breast, as his body gradually presses closer to mine. I feel his warm breath against my skin as he plants another kiss on my ribs and then on my bare hip.

air.

falls to his knees, the sound of them hitting

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the intimate space where my thigh meets the uncovered area beneath my underwear. The sensation of his moist lips moving down my body makes me swallow nervously

grin, he uses his teeth to playfully tug down my underwear. In an instant, his tongue is pressed against me. The

“Oh, my god!”

the warm skin of my thigh. “I already told you, that’s not my name, baby. Can you remember my

is a force of nature, ravishing me with a

clit.

my depths while his thumb playfully flicks my clit, causing a

dipped down, our eyes lock on each

“Don’t stop.”

desperation, I beg him, moving my hips rhythmically against his

as he pulls away. Then, he thrusts his fingers deep inside me, and I can feel every movement

want some of my

turns to

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mind consumed by

final flick of his tongue on my clit, he drives his fingers inside me, moving with a quickness and roughness that sends waves of pleasure through my body. I can’t

within me.

lingers on his lips as we kiss. I can’t resist running

the sleeping bags by the door. With me completely exposed, he gently guides me onto his lap, positioning me astride his hips. Something hard, thick, and scorching hot presses against my

to my lap, feeling the weight and heat of the stiff, throbbing dick that bobs between us. I lick my lips, unable to tear my eyes away from the impressive sight of his enormous cock. Zeke has a girthy, lengthy cock, his precum

a low and broken hiss escapes his lips, the

then move my hands up, tracing g every inch, and back down, toward the base of his shaft. Zeke lifts his head, fixing his intense gaze on me,

bag, and before I even manage to let out a breath, he is over me. It is quiet for a while, just the sound of our own mixed breathings. I look at him, and he looks at me. He kisses me, tongues

grip parts my legs, and I can sense the moist tip of his cock touching me. As I lift my hips, it feels as though this connection with him is the most effortless thing in the world, and I

for breath with each slow inch of his cock

know how good it feels inside? I can’t even

until it finds its place within me. I suck in a breath, feeling my

“Holy f**king shit.”

warm knot, I let out a sharp hiss. Zeke then begins thrusting into me slowly, his wiry hair gently brushing against my clit with each movement. His mouth drags across my neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. With a teasing motion, his tongue

and I notice the tightness in his jaw.