Page 49 of Ladybird

“Regina, don’t play with me because I am so hard right now with want for you that I am about ready to burst.”

His words excited her even further. She felt a pulsating between her thighs as her body came to life in his embrace. “I want you just as much,” she whispered, kissing his chest again wrapping her arms around him. That is when she discovered he wasn’t wearing any braies. “You are…totally naked again, aren’t you?”

“You make it sound as if I do it a lot.”

“Don’t you?”

“Only when I’m bathing in the lake.” He kissed her behind the ear, causing her to shudder. “Or making love to a beautiful woman.”

His hand moved between her thighs next and his fingers brought her to life even more. “Oooh, Hunter. What are you doing to me?” she asked with a tremble to her voice.

“Oh, sweetheart, you really do want this as badly as me. You are wet and ready and I am willing to give you pleasure like you’ve never felt in your life.”

That was all he had to say. She was so excited that she crawled atop him, straddling her legs around his waist. His arms encompassed her and before she knew what was happening, he had slipped her shift up and over her head, discarding it on the tent floor. Now, she was just as naked as he.

“I want to make sweet love to you, my beautiful Ladybird,” he told her, making Regina’s heart about melt.

“Ladybird?” she asked with a giggle.

“What else would I call a lady falconer as talented as you?”

“I like it,” she said. “And if you are asking my permission to bed me, I give myself to you wholeheartedly and with no regrets.”

He pulled her down to a prone position and her body covered his. She felt the engorgement of his manhood and couldn’t help herself from reaching down to touch him. He was so hard yet his soft skin reminded her of silk over steel. As she ran her fingers up and down his length, he moaned softly.

“You don’t know what you’re doing to me,” he whispered in her ear, using his hands to squeeze her back end, pulling her up close to his hardened form. “What do you want me to do?”

“I don’t know,” she said. “Just do what you usually would in a situation such as this.”

Before she knew it, he had rolled her onto her back. He straddled her, holding himself up with his arms so as not to crush her. “You are so beautiful,” he said, gently pushing her legs apart with his knee. “I want you for my sweetheart, my sweet, sweet Ladybird.”

“I want you as well, my wonderful, handsome Hunter.”

He entered her then, surprising her by his length and size as he slid into her womanly warmth. She started to tense, not sure if it would hurt.

“Just relax and let me do all the work,” he told her, making her feel safe and secure. “Close your eyes and let yourself go.”

They made love gently at first, savoring each touch between them. When she started feeling more comfortable, his thrusts became deeper and faster. Then he took her legs and wrapped them around his hips and she found herself feeling very naughty. But she liked being naughty. Especially with this wonderful man.

“How do you feel?” he asked through a ragged whisper, making her realize he was getting close to release and waiting for her. That thought alone thrilled her. She also found herself excitedby the fact that they were naked and making love in the outdoors.With men sleeping in tents right next to them. Her excitement grew out of control. She wanted this more than anything in her life right now. Her hips moved on their own and she found the rhythm of the dance of love. She had become one with Hunter. Regina griped on to his shoulders, and when she felt herself climbing so high she wanted to scream out, but knew she couldn’t. Instead, she raked her nails down his chest, cooing and trying not to scream in ecstasy from what was happening to her right now to make her feel so good.

“Shhh, we need to be quiet,” he said, covering her mouth with his as they both found their release together. Regina felt like her falcon flying high and free through the sky, looking down at the ground and all below.

The rain continued to pelt down on the tent, but neither Regina or Hunter paid any attention to it. Hera squawked from next to them and flapped her wings, making them both giggle softly as they held each other in their arms and tried to regain an even gait of breath.

“That was wonderful,” she whispered. “Better than I ever thought it would be.”

“So, you’ve fantasized about making love with me before?” he asked softly.

“Well, actually yes. Ever since that first kiss in your cabin. But that’s not what I meant.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Making love,” she told him. “It was much more exciting than I ever imagined after hearing about it from my sister and my sister-by-marriage.”

He was rubbing circles on her back but his hand suddenly stilled. “Are you saying…this was your first time?”

“Yes.”

“First time…ever?”

“Uh huh.”

“Damn,” she heard him mumble under his breath but she was too fulfilled and happy to even ask why he swore. She cuddled up to him and laid her head on his chest, closing her eyes. Exhausted and spent from a day of hunting and a night of lovemaking, Regina slumbered in Hunter’s arms, feeling safe and happy and secure. This was the best night of her entire life!