The morning light that filtered through the dense canopy of the high-pass forest was thin and gray, filtered by the heavy clouds that had gathered overnight.
The fire had long since burned down to a bed of cold ash, leaving only the faint warmth of the previous night's embers in the soil beneath the blanket.
Nila stirred first, her athletic body shifting against the soft weave of the fabric. Her eyes opened slowly, still heavy with sleep, and for a moment she simply lay there, listening.
The wet, rhythmic sound of slurping reached her ears.
She blinked, rubbed the sleep from her eyes with the back of one hand, and sat up.
What she saw made her mouth fall open.
Deva was on her knees between Jake's spread legs, her full, soft body bent forward, dark hair cascading over one shoulder as she took his thick cock deep into her mouth. Her lips were stretched wide around his girth, cheeks hollowed with each slow, deliberate suck.
