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My only indication of what direction we were headed came from listening to the roaring waterfalls. At first it looked like we were walking further away from the falls. Then the path turned, and I imagined us heading back, but at a much higher elevation. The sound of the falls grew louder, though nowhere near the volume as when we stood at the clearing.
After a few minutes of grueling climb the path abruptly ended, and I found myself staring at the mouth of a small, moss-covered cave.
“Holy shit,” I whistled. “Is that what I think it is?”
“Come on,” Taylor said. The entrance was about five feet high and four feet wide. She fit in perfectly but I had to bend my head. Once inside, I found myself in some kind of tunnel. A row of candles had been placed along the floor, providing light and some warmth. We continued walking for about a minute before the tunnel turned abruptly to the right and opened up to a massive interior.
“Damn, girl,” I said, looking around, the sound of my voice echoing through the large chamber. The ceiling must have been about twenty feet high, and composed almost entirely of granite, but it was the cave’s exit that caught my attention and made me realize where we were.
Right under the waterfalls.
Early morning light streamed in from the opening, and I could feel a constant breeze flowing through. I walked out to the edge, staring at the incredible sight before me. A large rock ledge jutted out of the cave, blocking my view of the pond. Though the waterfall roared down full blast, preventing anyone below from spotting the cave, the ledge also ensured the cave was hidden even when the falls wasn’t flowing.
It was the perfect hideout.
“What do you think?” Taylor said, coming up next to me.
“It’s amazing.” I turned to her. “You’reamazing.”
She blushed, holding my hand while she continued staring out at the wall of water in front of us. “I discovered the cave a couple of years ago. I always enjoyed running and going all the way to the end of the trail to view the falls, but on the day I found this I was in a particularly sad mood. My mom had just announced she was leaving us for another guy, a rich lawyer from the Mainland. I knew mom and dad had been having problems, but I didn’t know just how bad it was.
“So when she dropped the bomb on us I had to get out of the house. I ran to the falls as fast as I could. It was nighttime, and I ran pretty much on instinct as I could barely see where I was going. When I reached the pond I just kept running until I crashed right into the bushes. I crashed through the bushes and found myself on this hidden path. Curious, I followed the path to the entrance, and this is what I found. I haven’t told anyone about the cave, and as far as I know you are the only other person on his island that knows it exists.”
It was an incredible story, and Taylor was certainly like no one I’ve ever met. She had that sweet, innocent look going, and yet she was bold, unafraid to make moves. Even the simple act of holding a stranger’s hand must have taken a lot of courage, and showing that same stranger her secret sanctuary was not an easy decision either.
“Well, Tay,” I said, turning her to face me. “Thank you for sharing your secret with me. I won’t tell a soul, I promise.”
“You better not.”
She gave me another one of those sweet smiles that made my temperature rise a couple of degrees. Something else was rising as well, and I could no longer hold back. I grabbed her, leaned in, and kissed her. She moaned softly and melted against me, our tongues dancing, playing. Her hand discovered my hardness, and she giggled.
“What’s so funny?” I said, my mouth exploring the softness of her neck.
“Nothing,” she said. “I’m just wondering, are you always hard?”
I laughed, remembering last night and how I sported and incredible erection almost the entire time, something that had never happened to me, not even during my overclocked testosterone teen years.
“Only when I’m with you,” I said.
“Liar,” she said, hitching her thumbs on the garter of my shorts and pulling on them as she went down on me.
“Oh, fuck,” I said when her mouth wrapped around my head. “Oh, sweet fuck.”
“Am I doing it right?”
The question sounded odd to me. Has she not done this before?
“You’re doing perfect,” I said, meaning to ask her but forgetting when she sucked on my head hard. I shivered in pleasure, my hands running through her thick hair. “Go deeper.”
“It’s too big!”
”You can do it. Go slow, yeah like that.”
The pleasure was incredible. I found myself breathing hard as I tried to balance between enjoying the sensation and not tripping beyond the point of no return.
“Stop, babe, it’s too good,” I said, pulling her up. “My turn.”
I pushed her against the smooth granite wall and pulled her yoga pants down and off her. She wasn’t wearing any underwear.
