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Jaxon
“See anything?” I ask as Honey tiptoes up to the rock face and bends to look into the dark hole near the ground. Her ass, clad in yoga pants, rises into the air like an invitation and it’s all I can do not to run over and answer the call.
It’s been a week of this woman in my bed and out on the trails with me. A week of touches and kisses and laughter. Every moment I spend with her, I’m falling harder. Last night, I was up until one in the morning while she slept in my bed, trying to figure out if it would be possible for me to leave my old life behind and disappear from the public eye forever with her.
In this age of cell phone cameras and highly paid paparazzi, it seems unlikely.
I’m not in my Bigfoot costume today. Yesterday, when I went out in it, we were spotted by a group of women who were more interested in asking Honey what kind of lover I am than trying to get pictures of me.
Luckily, they didn’t place Honey as the woman in the video of the diner fight, but the risk is too great for me to go out as Bigfoot again. It’s one thing for Jaxon Hayes to be spotted hiking with his ‘girlfriend,’ and it’s another for it to come out that Jaxon Hayes has been playing Bigfoot for the past six months.
I want a way out of my life in LA that doesn’t include a stint in rehab or a mental health institution.
“I don’t see anything.” Honey walks back over to me. She’s still nervous in the woods, but she’s come a long way from how terrified she was of every shadow and twig snap when we first started coming out here. “I don’t think this is the spot.”
I pull her against me and kiss her. She sinks into me immediately, melting for me even in this natural world that scares her so much.
Gripping her ass, I pull her tighter against me so she can feel how hard I am. “Want to try sex in the woods?”
She shoves me away with a grimace. “Have you lost your mind? I am not risking getting bugs or poison ivy up here.” She gestures at her lady garden.
“We can do it over there.” I point to a rock outcropping that juts off the side of the mountain, offering a view of a small, secluded glen below. “No poison ivy or bugs there.”
I press myself against her back, wrapping an arm around her waist. “There’s no one out here to hear you scream my name.”
“No way.” But her voice is soft, and I can tell she’s considering my offer.
I slide a hand into her pants, finding her bare beneath. “You aren’t wearing underwear?”
“Nobody wears underwear with yoga pants.” She huffs. “It’s not an invitation.”
I pull my hand out of her pants. “Are you saying you don’t want to make out?” I step away from her. “Because I’m totally fine with that. We can just hike back down the mountain.”
She grabs the waistband of my cargo pants and pulls me back to her. “I didn’t say I don’t want to make out. I said, I don’t want to have sex in the wilderness.”
I scoop her up and kiss her as I walk us over to the rock. I lower her to her feet, then sit on the rock, pulling her down with me to straddle my lap.
She makes a deep rumble of a sound that’s somewhere between a sigh of pleasure and of relief, and something deep in my chest settles into place. This moment is everything.
I sink my hands back into her pants, her ass warm against my palms, and everything else in the world slips away as we kiss. We make out until we’re both panting and, somehow, I’ve lost my shirt.
“I changed my mind.” She’s grips my chin, her expression intense. “I want to have sex right here.”
“That’s a wonderful coincidence. I also want to have sex right here.”
She reaches between us to unbutton my pants and wraps her hand around my hard cock when it springs free. “I guess great minds think alike.”
She insists we leave most of our clothes on in case we have to flee forest monsters, but we take off just enough that I can slide into her warmth. She takes control, riding me until she throws back her head and screams her release along with my name. It is possibly the most beautiful moment of my life, with the backdrop of the forest, bright green in springtime, and the valley below.
I follow her with my own orgasm quickly after and snuggle her close as we both come back down to earth and catch our breath.
I love you. I love you. I love you. The words rest heavy in the back of my throat, but speaking them would be making a promise I can’t keep.
Instead, I press a soft, lingering kiss to her cheek and hug her more tightly.
She shifts on my lap and rests her chin on my shoulder. “Jaxon, I… Wait… Oh, my goddess.”
She clambers off my lap and pulls her yoga pants back up, pointing even before they’re settled again around her waist.
