“Yeah, just a bit too drunk,” she giggled.
“Are you going to get sick?”
“No, I almost never do. But I may need to lie down for a bit.”
“Do you want to use our tent for a few?”
She nodded her assent, and Kiana helped her into the tent, lying her down on some larger body pillows and covering her with a spare blanket. After a bit, she came back and sat next to Luke. “She’s resting, she’ll be fine.”
“Good. Sorry.”
“For what?” she asked.
“Well, she’s right there, so I guess we can’t…”
“Why not? She can either take her ass back to her camp when she’s sobered up, or she can fucking watch. But I’m not passing up the chance to ride your cock tonight.” Luke smiled, leaned in, and gave her a passionate kiss, wondering how he’d gotten so damn lucky.
And so they stayed by the fire for about another hour, enjoying the music, the evening, and a few more heady pulls from the bourbon bottle. As the bottle came around for the umpteenth time, Kiana began to snake her hands up Luke’s kilt, surreptitiously toying with his cock, giving him an evil half smile as she glanced over. As the night got darker, the noise from various parts of camp seemed to increase. People were more and more jubilant as they walked by on the “road” beside the camp, and shortly Joe and a handful of others in the camp began to pack it in, discussing going down to the makeshift tavern set up down the way, to see what was happening there. Kiana and Luke begged off, and hasty goodnights were said as they retreated to their tent.
Once inside, they began to paw at each other and started frantically kissing. “You know why I don’t drink whiskey much at all?”
Luke shook his head. Come to think of it, in the nearly two years they had been together, he had only seen her drink it once, on a particularly wild night at a concert. “It makes me horny as fuck. I am so going to tear into you!” and with that, she roughly grabbed his hardening shaft, only to be slightly startled by the noise of Melanie stirring—they had forgotten about her completely. Kiana gave him an apologetic look, then put one of the electric lanterns on low, and went over to stroke her face. “How you feeling baby girl?”
“A bit better,” she groaned. “You want me to leave?”
“Are you able to? I don’t want you wandering around drunk or sick.”
“It might be a bit tricky,” she smiled.
“Okay, well, you can stay here and sleep it off. No offense, but I’m ragingly horny, and I’m going to go fuck my man, so I hope you don’t mind the noise. You need anything before I kill the light?”
Melanie sat up a bit. “Um…can you leave the light on a bit?”
“You…you want to watch us?”
“God yes, you two are fucking hot.”
“Okay, I don’t care. Do you mind?” she asked, glancing over at Luke.
“Not at all,” he said with a grin, feeling his cock harden even more at the possibility of getting watched.
Kiana pulled him over to the bed, roughly pushing him down. He was no sooner on the bed than she was on top of him, her hips and her still panty-encased pussy grinding down on to his cock. Luke sat up, kissing her neck and slowly working his way down her collarbone, which always got her a bit flushed. As he worked his way down her chest, he pushed one side of her top aside, exposing her quarter sized, pinkish brown nipple to the air. The extremely slight chill made it pucker, so he immediately lowered his head and sucked it into his mouth, making her tilt her head back and groan. She felt a sudden flood in her panties as she began to lube rapidly and her head experienced a warm rush. Luke switched to the other nipple for a few seconds, then quickly flipped her over and pushed down on top of her, before quickly pulling off his kilt. As he crawled up on the bed between her legs, he pulled off her panties, and began to crawl between her legs, pushing up her skirt a bit as he bent down to start licking her pussy. Before he could even reach his destination, however, he felt her pulling his arms to bring him up toward her. He looked up into her face. “Uh-uh,” she said, shaking her head. “Right now I just need your cock.”
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