He bottomed out, his hips flush against my ass, and held there for a beat, letting me feel every bit of him buried inside. 

'Go on,' he said, nipping at my earlobe. 'What did you do when you got back to camp?'

I tried, I really did. 'I... I told my friends... about the shadow... and we all laughed...' 

But his hips started moving, pulling back just a little before thrusting in again, deep and steady. Each push made my pussy clench around him, the friction sending sparks up my spine. My words came out choppy, broken by little moans I couldn't hold back. He fucked me senseless, just like...