Callum received a letter that had a special message inside; the innocent looking message held coded instructions to meet Sarah at their hidden cabin. He schooled his expression into a neutral expression, because no one could find out about their meeting.
Soon after he had received the message, he told his parents that he wanted to check on the orchards instead of traveling with them into the city. Excuse given, Callum took his horse towards the orchard as he checked his surroundings.
Once he was sure that no one was around, he deviated from his path and entered a tangle of wild forest that bordered the farm. Here, the ground was a maze of small jagged cliffs, large boulders, and rocky soil.
The difficulty in cultivating this land had resulted in it being left untouched in the midst of prime farming country. As children, Sarah and Callum had often played in the deserted forest. A dilapidated hunter's cabin became their castle.
Their fantasies had gone wild in the forest; at various times it was the scene of a grand adventure, a robber's hideout, or whatever other flights of fancy captured their imagination.
Callum smiled as he led his horse down familiar forest paths; he easily remembered their childhood games as he rode past imagined battlefields. Soon a well maintained cabin, on the far side of a woodland glade, greeted him.
Over the years, they had slowly fixed the cabin up from its previous rundown state. He was practically beaming as he walked up to the door of the small cabin; he knew who awaited him.
The door flung open before he could do so and a female form tackled him in a fierce hug.
"I, got, your, message," Callum whispered in between feverish kisses.
Sarah leaned slightly back in order to look into his eyes; her joy filled green eyes captivated him as an impish smile graced her face.
"I should hope it was my message and not some other hussy's letter!"
"I missed you, too, Darling."
"You mean you've missed the things I do to you," she said as she stepped back and grabbed the arms that encircled her.
He could hear the teasing promise in her voice as she practically dragged him inside. Her swaying backside mesmerized him; he would have to come back and unsaddle his horse, but that could wait as he followed Sarah into the cabin.
"You're doing that on purpose you little minx, you know what that does to me."
He pulled her body back into his as the door closed. She readily acquiesced and was once more in his embrace, his arms were wrapped around her torso, just under her breasts, as he feathered kisses down the side of her neck.
She leaned into his embrace as she presented more of her neck to his kisses. Her lips twisted into a playful smirk as she looked back at him.
"I know what it does to you, that's why I did it, Dear."
For several minutes, they enjoyed the warmth of their shared embrace. Happy little murmurings and the occasional light giggle were the only thing that broke the silence; they had been apart for almost a month and they each wanted to bask in the other's presence.
They had the day to themselves and so they were in no hurry to act on their building passion. Instead, they built it slowly with every smile, with every kiss, and with every caress. Time seemed to pause as they reaffirmed their mutual love.
Inevitably, she slowly started to rub up against his groin. One of his hands went to her waist to encourage her and the other moved up to hold her bosom as he started to grind back into her. Her two hands tightly clasped his hands in encouragement.
"Ok, I think we've caught up enough now," Sarah whispered before a flush started to creep over her ivory skin. "Bedroom?"
Callum didn't waste a single second as he threw her over his shoulder, and strode towards the only bedroom. She shrieked in surprise and her fists playfully pounded against his back.
"Callum, put me down!"
"Nope, we're going to the bedroom," he responded as he swatted her behind.
He carefully dropped her onto the bed and paused for a moment to take her in; her auburn hair cascaded across the pillows, a smattering of freckles covered her face, and a lust filled face gazed back at him.
She was a beautiful angel whose expression promised him heaven.
He didn't resist her charms and quickly joined her in bed as she rose up to meet him with a hungry kiss; all of their previous patience was gone as their hands started to explore each other's bodies. His body bore hers back down to the bed.
As they writhed on the bed, he started to undress her, but it proved impossible due to their kissing. Eager for the same thing, she finally had to push him back in order to remove her dress.
He promptly trailed kisses down her neck as soon as the dress was sent flying off the bed. She ground herself against him as her legs drew him in and wrapped around his torso. She whispered words of love and encouragement as he kissed her.
One of his hands slipped inside her chemise and cupped her breast as his mouth traced ever closer to her other peak; light moans greeted his questing hand and her flush started deepening.
He pulled down one strap of her chemise to reveal her full breast and pink nub to his lustful gaze. As much as he enjoyed the view, it wasn't enough; his lips wrapped around her nipple and his tongue lapped at it.
"Mmmhhm . . . right there . . . mmmhm . . . don't stop," Sarah whispered quiet words of encouragement as she enjoyed his ministrations.
Her eyes were closed as she ground against him with an increasingly desperate energy. She held his head to her bosom as he continued to play with her breasts. She felt his hardness and tightened her grip even further.
"I missed you . . . mmm . . . so much . . . yes . . . hmm . . . Callum."
"I missed you too, my love," he smiled up at her flush face as he moved over to her other peak.
One of his arms trailed down her side and slipped inside her smallclothes. The position was a little awkward for him to caress her properly, so he moved his lower body slightly to the side and only kept a single thigh between her legs.
She started to mewl in protest, until his hand found her wet center. He smiled when he found it hairless and she started to grind against his hand; her moans became more frequent as he teased her down there.
She was getting close to her release, but Callum continued to only tease her. He knew that the delayed gratification would enable her to reach a much stronger release, so he denied her as her body sought the right pressure in the right spot.
"Callum . . . mmhmm . . . please, dear . . . mmhm . . . stop . . . ahh . . . teasing!"
"You teased me first Sarah, now you get to pay," Callum smirked at the beauty under him.
"I'm . . . ahhhh . . . sorry . . . please!"
Satisfied with how close he had driven her to the edge, he finally gave her what she needed. His hand stopped teasing and instead applied pressure to just the right spot; their decade plus of lovemaking had taught him much.
An orgasm crashed through her. Her upper body partially raised off the bed, as she opened her mouth in a soundless scream; little gasps of air escaped as she struggled to give voice to her pleasure. Shudders originated from her abdomen and rocked her body.
Callum smiled as he witnessed a sight that he had long grown accustomed to seeing, but each experience was one he treasured seeing. Sweat glistened on Sarah's body as she lay there in a state of bliss.
Her arms, face, neck, and upper chest were flushed red from the excitement; contrasting with the alabaster color of her natural skin tone. A smile graced her face as she finally opened her eyes and gazed lovingly upon him.
"That, my beloved, is why I teased you," she said breathlessly.