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“Three times, the day's not over yet,” Spencer gave her a look of pure desire as he showed her the time. Alex couldn't respond fast enough, moving to climb into her fiance's lap, his hands coming to drag her there faster, neither paying any mind to the man driving the auto that was saving them from a full night in a Serengeti tree as their lips met his hands tangling in her curls as she started pulling at his shirt. She had her hands on Spencer's toned stomach nails ghosting across the muscles, when his mouth left hers moving along her neck, love marks forming as he went, his hands sneaking under her shirt now and she ground down hard into his lap. The groan of pleasure that Spencer gave at her movements sent a rush of pleasure straight to her core, causing Alex to shake and gasp, there was something magical in being able to pull those noises from the normally closed off man below her.
“Spencer," she managed to gasp out his name as he moved one hand to her hip to hold her in place as he moved against her, the long, hard outline of his dick rubbing against her clothed center with each press of his hips.
“That's my girl," he was whispering in her ear before giving it a gentle nip combined with a thrust and she was gone, her air left her in a long low moan as she shook in his hold, her nails digging into his skin for something solid. "God Alex, look at you,” Spencer's mouth was moving along her neck now, his scruff scraping her delicate skin and she moved her hands to tangle in his hair, holding him tighter to her wanting to feel everything. “So pretty and all mine."
“Yours," she breathed out, if he was going to keep talking like this she wouldn't even need to get her clothes off before she would be falling apart for him, muttering coming from the front seat reminded her briefly that they were not alone.
Spencer was careful about keeping her skin for his eyes only, unbuttoning her blouse only while his mouth was on her skin then he covered her again. It wasn’t long before they were pulling up to the camp and Spencer was whisking her into their tent, getting her away from any prying eyes, her laughter floating across the camp as he carried her away bringing another of his hard to get smiles as a result.
Alex was barely set on her own feet before Spencer was turned securing the tent opening and she was working on her own blouse, hardly making any progress before he was back and on her, taking over, and her hands moved to his shirt needing to be able to feel his skin on hers as soon as possible. Clothes were tossed without regard and then they were skin to skin falling on the bed in a tangle of limbs and lips.
Alex hooked a leg over his hip pulling him towards her and he didn't make her wait, sliding home into her tight wet walls in one thrust, stopping as he bottomed out, the moan from Alex was loud enough to be heard through the whole camp. Neither of them had any patience for slow, they hadn't had any all day, the fact that he didn't take her in the back of the truck showed more control than he had thought himself capable of with her grinding on him, her lips on his skin. Now he took her hard and fast, pulling a moan from her throat with every thrust of his hips, his mouth moving along her throat, angling so his pelvis rubbed her clit until she broke around him nails digging into his biceps.
“God, sweetheart,” he groaned out as her walls squeezed him, "give me one more ok? You can cum one more time right?" A whine was the only response she gave, turning her head towards his to kiss along his jaw, her hands moving to tangle in his hair, “use your words Alex I want to hear you.”
“One more Spencer,” she moaned more than spoke, all soft and breathy right next to his ear, and he couldn't help but give a rough thrust into her. "Yes, oh Spencer,” her words cut off again into just little gasps as he began to slowly thrust into her again, cradling her face between his hands. He worked her back up to gasping moans, groaning into her neck, his pace picking up as her walls fluttered and her nails scratched down his back, he moved to rub tight circles on her clit until she came again tight around him and he followed in a few more deep thrusts.
“Is now a good time to talk about if you're still my fiance?" He asked her as they lay tangled together, Alex having put herself on what Spencer now considered forever her spot on his chest. He paused his tracing of her spine to hold her a little tighter to him as if she would be pulling away and leaving him behind at the question.
“Oh now it's an actual question?” She teased him, "yes Spencer I'm still your fiance, and perhaps instead of a new job we just take a little break before the next one," she grinned at him as she continued drawing patterns on his chest.
"I know the perfect place, nothing around but you, me, a beach and clear blue water,” he resumed tracing her spine leaning to press a kiss to her mouth.
"Sounds like heaven,” she agreed as she moved to straddle him again, "should we get a head start on the count for tomorrow?”
His laughter filled the tent making Alex's eyes light up as Spencer rolled her back under him, sparing a glance at his watch, “we still have time to add to today's first sweetheart."