Luke was having the absolute time of his life.
The heavy rain hammered down outside, drumming loudly against the tree as they sheltered inside its hollow trunk.
The space was incredibly tight, barely wide enough for two people, forcing them to sit pressed tightly together, shoulder to shoulder, thigh to thigh, completely naked beneath the single warm blanket.
Their bare skin touched everywhere. Luke's firm, muscular arm rested against the soft fullness of Ginna's heavy breast.
His strong thigh was wedged between her thicker, softer ones, and every tiny shift made their skin slide together with delicious friction.
The heat from his body seeped into hers, mixing with the blanket's warmth until she felt like she was burning up from the inside.
Ginna's heart pounded wildly. She could feel the hard ridge of his manhood resting hot and heavy against the side of her hip, twitching occasionally as it grew even thicker.
She never knew it could grow that much, or was it just Luke?
