The glowing tip of her cigarette shown brightly in the darkness by the lake. The twinkling of the stars was lost in the dense fog that hung over the lake, but never did quite reach the shore. Every night she snuck away from all the people in her cabin to come here and enjoy the piece and quiet, and to get that one hit of nicotine that she needed. As she was watching the bats swirl the thick fog trying to catch bugs, she heard the sound of foot steps coming from the woods behind her. He was another reason she came. After one more drag of her cigarette, she dropped it on the ground and crushed it out, while letting the smoke out slowly. Standing up she turned to face him. He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him, kissing her, hard. She pushed her fingers in his hair, grabbing hard, the way he loved. The first time they met here it was on accident, her nightly routine, him trying to escape everything. That first night she tried to run, but her grabbed her, then kissed her. Every night since then, it has been the same.
Shoving her against a tree, he started undoing the vest she was wearing. Once he got that off, he quickly got the rest of her clothes off. Once that was completed, he stuck two fingers deep inside her making her scream. He thrusts her fingers in and out till he makes her come, then starts undoing his shirt. Once he was fully naked, and rolled a condom on, he laid her on the bench that was there, pushing into her. She threw her legs around him while he thrusts into her, hard. Grabbing her tits with his hands, he presses his mouth over hers, pinching her nipples, making her come, the first time of many.
After the deed was done and the condom disposed of, and they were both dressed, he was sitting on the bench sideways. She was facing him with her legs over his and wrapped around his waist, they were attached at the lips. Hearing a small beeping noise, he got up, pulling his phone out of his pocket. He turned it off, gave her a small last kiss and strode off. Lighting up another cigarette, she looked over the lake again, and started thinking about the next day. Where he would be running from all the girls, and she wouldn't be one of them. Even though he was Shane Grey, she didn't need to chase him. Caitlyn Geller had him right where she wanted him, coming to her every night. Yea she could live with that.
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