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Hunting trips were frequent as the camp grew larger. He used to take these trips on his own until Alma showed up at camp then she started joining him. They would each take their horses and their bows heading deep into the woods where they would go for days tracking and finding the best catches. Whenever they went out hunting for the camp everyone would always have full bellies for days after the trips. People started to look forward to Alma and Charles leaving camp because of what it meant for them. They would even go so far as to do their chores at camp or send them out with things they may need to ensure that the two would go.
Alma was a goddamn force always with a gun in her hand and a fire in her heart. It had drawn him in almost immediately. Usually, Charles stayed away from the others in camp and didn’t socialize much. He didn’t have that problem with Alma though because she spoke enough for three people. He would sit and happily listen to every story she had to tell and she had so many of them.
Many nights were spent around fires or in saloons as she talked at him and he smiled like a fool in love. Then one night the stories made way for kisses long sensual kisses before they had rolled around in the grass fucking like animals in heat. After that it was like a drug they could not go long without finding somewhere to fuck. If they couldn’t fuck then they would touch in some way. A hand brushing a shoulder or leaning in to whisper in the other’s ear it was insatiable the way they needed to surround each other.
They had an excuse now because they were off on a hunting trip. Sure they should be tracking deer and looking for the best place to shoot for. It’s early in the morning and this is the best time to look but instead, Alma is on top of Charles’ broad chest peppering kisses on every bit of bare skin she can find.
Charles chuckles tangling his fingers into her dark curls as she unbuttons his shirt no doubt an attempt to start kissing lower. “We have work to do.” He tells her though his words are not all that convincing. He groans as she slides her hand down his body palming his cock through his pants. He had a point with this he was telling her but the words seem to slip his mind as she kisses his chest and rubs his cock through his pants. “Alma.” He calls out breathlessly before his eyes slip closed and he groans.
“I know we do… but it can wait just a little longer can’t it, baby?” Alma tells him with a soothing tone which is contradicted by that wicked little glint in her eye. She knows he won’t say no because he wants this as bad as she does. Sure they had fucked twice last night and once in the evening but they don’t care. Even after weeks and weeks of this, they had not stopped and she doubts they will stop any time soon. They were too eager to touch, to kiss, to fuck, and to do it all constantly.
Charles opens his eyes to look up at her and smiles, “You know I want this. I always want you.” He slides his hands up her legs starting to push up her skirts watching her skin slowly reveal itself to him. He looks at her legs and then her thighs so soft and supple so fucking perfect. He is a man of few words but he could write novels about those thighs. He loved to lay between them and savor the perfect taste of her cunt. Not right now though right now she wants his cock and he won’t deny her because she wants her just as much. “How do you-”
Alma doesn’t give Charles a chance to finish his question because she knows exactly how she wants him to have her. She likes him how he is now laying on his back his hair sprawled out on his pillows as he gazes up at her with a deep love and desperate lust in his eyes. She wants to be on top of him to ride his cock until they are both content. So she moves from her spot straddling his chest and moves down to his hips. She gets his pants pulled down enough that his cock springs free.
Alma lets out a groan as she sees the sight of the tip of his cock leaking precum. She traces her finger up the length of his cock watching his body shudder as she does. The groans he lets out are like music to her she can play his body like an instrument making him erupt in the prettiest sounds. “All that for me, huh? Oh, you flatter me, Charles.” She then moves to lower herself down onto his cock slowly feeling the length of his cock fill her up as she moves down.
Charles reaches to grasp Alma’s hips tight groaning as she lowers herself onto his cock. “You seem to have the same feeling that I do. I mean you feel so wet- so eager. Fuck.” He lets his nails dig into the fabric of her skirts as she slowly moves up and down on his cock. Just the feeling of her cunt around his cock it feels as if their bodies were made to fit together. Two pieces of a puzzle that fit together just right he had never found anything so sweet in all his days. “Al- Alma. Oh fuck.”
Alma smiles as he stammers out her name, “I love the way you say my name. Fuck it sounds so perfect. I want to hear it again- say my name again.” She tells him more of a demand than an ask. She moves up and down on his cock picking up speed with her ministrations as she waits for her answer. She would pause to get her answer but she knows they are both too flustered to think straight. Half of what they said would just be moans and the word fuck as they both desperately chased the high of their orgasms.
“Alma- oh fuck oh Alma. Alma, you’re doing so good so fucking good. You- fuck you know exactly what you’re doing you’re so good at this. So good at riding my cock- fuck it feels amazing.” Charles says in what would have been one rapid run-on sentence if he had not let out loud moans once every few words. She just feels so good the way she squeezes around his cock as she moves up and down.
“That’s what I like to hear- fuck. You are so good your cock is incredible I could spend all day on your cock.” Alma tells him letting her eyes close as she moves up and down. She just focuses on the feeling of his cock hitting the right spot and his fingers digging into her hips. When his hand moves her eyes open and she looks at him. At some point, as she continued to ride his cock he had sat up and they were now so much closer their chests nearly touching. Something about that makes her heart race she loves all sorts of touch when it comes to him especially this.
Before Alma can ask what he’s up to his calloused thumb circles her clit with one hand as he uses the other hand to steady her on the small of her back. He continues to help guide her movements thrusting his hips up a few times when she comes down on his cock. They are so desperately close that it only makes the moment feel more intimate and more desperate. So she moves faster she lets herself get closer and closer.
They both close their eyes and Charles presses his forehead against hers before he groans, “Come on Alma. You’re so close Alma so close just a bit more keep going you’re doing so good.” He tells her praises falling from his lips with ease. It’s so easy to praise her when she’s doing such a good job. He pushes his hips up a few more times and soon enough she squeezes around his cock and orgasms. He holds her to him tight cumming soon after her.
After they both come down from the feeling of their orgasm they stay still just holding onto each other. Charles’ arms are wrapped around Alma holding her to him and Alma’s fingers are now tangled into his long locks while she catches her breath. They stay entangled in each other waiting to catch their breath and their hearts to stop racing.
When this finally happens Alma gets out of Charles’ lap smiling at him and giving him a quick peck on the lips. “I’ll start breakfast you get cleaned up and meet me out there when you’re done. We have some hunting to do.”
Charles watches Alma get up and leave the tent. He lays back against his pillows for a few more moments grounding himself in the moment. Finally, he sits up and pulls his hair back out of his face, “I’ll be right out.” He calls out to her before he gets up and starts to clean up and get ready for the day.
Alma smiles as she finally hears Charles speak, “Don’t worry Charles… take all the time you need I’ll be right here waiting.”