Cormac and Flora go Camping

Several months had passed since Cormac and Flora mated in the forest. Flora had moved her things into his home, and he was happier than ever. She was messier than he expected, but there was something about the clutter he enjoyed. The fall holidays were here, and they had a week to themselves. Cormac had a cabin about five hours north of the school, where he spent his summers and he was excited to take Flora up and show her around the property. A wicked smile stretched across his face as his imagination began creating a list of all the fun and dirty things he would do to her there.

Cormac watched Flora run from the bathroom to the bedroom and the closet, gathering everything she needed for the trip. He had packed his things last night, but she decided to spend her time intentionally teasing and annoying him while he did so. That meant Flora's free time was suddenly tied up once he finished packing. Cormac didn't mind; the later they left, the better off he would be. Cormac was slowly helping Flora adjust to his preferred night schedule. Once the school's leadership was notified of their newly bonded status, they allowed her to take night courses.

Flora was wearing a skirt that dropped at the midpoint of her thigh. The weather was chilly, so Cormac assumed she was wearing the skirt specifically for him. His eyes darkened; the setting light had provided a backlglow to the curve of her full thighs. Her fleshed looked ripe and his mouth watered at the thought of sinking his teeth into her.

I'm happy he's enjoying the skirt. Flora noticed Cormac staring at her five minutes ago, but she wasn't sure if he had blinked since then. She loved knowing that he was always watching her. Flora was in the shower two weeks ago and noticed a small camera purposefully obscured in the vent. She didn't tell him she had found it; instead, she gave him the perfect shot whenever she was showering. Flora wondered if he had noticed the change in her shower behavior. Flora plopped arms full of clothes, towels, creams, and everything else she wanted to bring into the suitcase and looked back over her shoulder at Cormac. He glared at her lustfully; Flora arched her back and separated her legs as she continued to fill her suitcase.

Witch. Cormac's hand gripped the edge of the granite countertop as he tried to quell his need to ravish her. He knew she was intentionally teasing him, again, she was unyeilding in her attempts to distract him. Little did she know how lucky she was that he wanted to ravish her somewhere else. He would let her do what she wanted until they got to the cabin. He let out a soft but deep growl as he suddenly caught the scent of her desire floating in the air.

"Are you almost finished?" Cormac asked, releasing his grip from the counter and crossing his arms in front of his chest. Flora was zipping up the suitcase, and she gave her ass a slight wiggle, pretending to struggle with the zipper. His lips curled into a smile at her obviousness. Flora huffed and swooped her hair from one shoulder to another before spinning around, fast enough to lift the skirt but slow enough to expose the bottom of her ass cheeks.

"You could help me instead of creeping on me like a pervert," her smile set a fire off inside him that he struggled to control. He laughed at her directness; it was one of the many reasons why he loved her. He made his way over, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her deeply. Cormac pressed his body against hers so she could feel how hard she made him. She let out a soft, satisfied moan into his mouth before he pulled away.

"Have you finished, darling, or do you need help?" his dominant tone made her melt.

"I just need to grab our toothbrush." a smile spread across her face as she started toward the bathroom. Flora had never bothered to replace the toothbrush Cormac had conveniently forgotten in her old room. She came back quickly and tucked it inside the suitcase. "I'm all ready to go now," Flora said excitedly. This holiday was their first road trip together, and she was excited to start.

"Good girl," his voice was deep as he squeezed her ass. Flora squealed with excitement, and they grabbed the rest of their bags and packed the car.

Flora watched the trees speed by as they drove up to the cabin. She couldn't wait to be locked away alone with Cormac for the next week. She turned her attention to him, and he looked ahead, taking his driver's responsibility seriously. Flora loved to stare at him when he wasn't looking at her, but she knew he was always aware. She couldn't believe how her life had changed over the last few months. Flora assumed she would never find anyone who could love her the way Cormac did, but here she was, madly in love with an intelligent, handsome, and incredibly attentive doctor. He could predict her moves better than she, and he was always right there with her. Cormac only left her side to work, some thought he was overbearing, but she enjoyed his possessiveness.

"Flora, darling, what are you staring at?". The sound of his voice instantly brought a smile to her face. Flora didn't answer his question with words; instead, she slid over and kissed his cheek. His car was an antique with bench seats so she could sit as close to him as she wanted. Cormac pulled her against his body and kissed the side of her face. "Are you excited to see the cabin?". Cormac asked eagerly. She knew how much this trip meant to him. He had been talking about how he grew up in those woods and would take her to all his favorite places.

"I don't think I've been more excited for anything in my entire life," Flora said adoringly. She meant every word and couldn't wait for Cormac to share everything. "I do have a little surprise for you, though." She grinned wickedly at him as she returned to her seat and pulled out two vials from her purse. The thick blue liquid swirled with shimmers of gold. Cormac tilted his head at the vials, unsure of what they were.

"They were left over from my study." She said, her eyes wide. Flora recently finished her research for her dissertation; her study looked at the effects of psychedelics, along with other mind-altering drugs, on magic. "I took the liberty of making a special shot for us both." She smiled while flashing the vials towards him.

"Do I even want to know what's inside?". Cormac asked, squeezing her thigh.

"Oh, you know," she began with an eye roll, "some MDMA and THC mixed with a strong dose of electrolytes and other beneficial vitamins." He laughed at her playfulness.

"Is that all?" he asked sarcastically.

"Ever since you brought up wanting to experiment with drugs sexually, I haven't been able to stop thinking about it." She smiled teasingly at him. He brought it up when she first told him about her study. If he was honest, he couldn't wait to use them. He'd make sure they took those tonight. He looked back at Flora; she was already waiting with her gaze, twirling one of the vials between her fingers. He watched her as she brought the glass tube to her mouth and pushed it between her lips before pushing it slowly back out with her tongue. She spread her legs for him with one on the car seat and the other on the floor. Flora's scent filled the car instantly, and Cormac's eyes grew dark as he stared at her. He didn't want to drive anymore; he wanted to pull over and remind her of who she belonged to, but he would let her enjoy herself. Cormac watched as she brought the tube down between her legs and circled it around her clit before pushing it inside of her. He watched the gold flakes crash back and forth in the blue liquid as she slowly fucked herself with the vial. Every time he had to look at the road, he grew more frustrated. His cock was straining in his pants as he watched her play. Flora began to unbutton her shirt, exposing the pale skin of her breasts. She pulled her bra down and rolled her nipple between her fingers. She moaned as she pulled her nipple, making sure to keep her eyes on his. Cormac smiled lustfully at her before bringing his attention back to the road.

"It's too bad you can't fully pay attention to me." Fora's voice was sultry that made his body itch with need. Flora lightly placed her foot on his thigh and slowly rubbed it up and down Cormac's throbbing length. He groaned at the feel of her against him. "You should feel how wet I am," she continued to tease him. "I've made a mess of your car's seat," she said amusingly. Flora thrust her hips into the air, letting her hand smack against her flesh. He took a hand off the steering wheel, wrapped his fingers around her ankle, and pulled her foot roughly against his bulge. The heat of his body burned through his clothes and into her skin. She moaned as his nails dug into her skin. Cormac could hear the liquid slamming inside of the glass vial as Flora fucked herself faster. "Cormac, I need you desperately." she begged. He pulled her closer to him by her ankle, and she instinctively rested her leg on the headrest so he could have room to burrow his fingers inside of her. " Flora moaned at the feel of him inside of her with the vial. She lifted her hips, letting him move deeper inside of her. She thrust her hips once more against his fingers, mimicking the same noise she made earlier. Cormac snarled.

"You're so fucking wet." his chest heaved as he kept his eyes on the road.

"You should pull over and clean me up." Flora teased, slamming her hips back into his fingers. His laugh was guttural.

"I'll wait until we get to the cabin before I get what I'm owed." Cormac glared at her and felt her sex addicted cunt clench around his fingers. Flora fucked his fingers, and it wasn't long before she found her release around him and the vial. Flora curled her toes and loudly moaned as she laid back, drowning out the soft music playing on the radio.

Cormac's shaft was pulsating, and his sweatpants were wet with his desperation for her. Flora sat up, her juices were running down the bottom of her ass cheek and onto his leather seat, and her breasts were still out. The sight of her sweaty skin and flushed cheeks was intoxicating. He always wanted to make her look that way. Flora pulled her leg from his grasp while he was distracted and leaned in next to him. Cormac wouldn't give in to what his body wanted to do with hers. He gripped the steering wheel with one hand while the other rested on his thigh, dripping with her. He hadn't realized that she still had the vial in her hand until she had brought the warm glass against his lips.

"I can't put the vial back into my purse all dirty," she whispered into his ear before pushing the vial into his mouth. Her taste instantly took over his senses, and then he felt warmth on his fingers; she brought his hand to her mouth and was sucking them clean. Flora pulled the vial out and pushed it back in while she licked his fingers. She let Cormack suck her cum off the vial and put the tube back into her purse. Flora laughed to herself, pleased at how the ride played out. Her scent filled the car and soaked into his seat. She fixed her clothing but let her breasts stay exposed for his viewing pleasure.

Here it is. The driveway leading toward the cabin was narrow and dark. Cormac was somewhat careful as he drove over the bumps and rocks. When the car bounced, so did she. He smiled as the car dropped from going over a rock, shaking her breasts.

"Clever man." Flora joked. He laughed, knowing he was caught.

"We're here". Cormac's voice was vibrant as he parked the car and stared at Flora, but she wasn't picking up the subtle hints in his tone.

"Thank God; I have to piss so bad." Flora opened the car door without looking at him and carefully ran up to the front door. Cormac sighed and quickly followed after her, barely shutting his car door completely. He unlocked the door for her and led her to the bathroom. Cormac had come down earlier in the week, cleaned the place, and washed the linen so Flora would feel comfortable. The decorations were simple but outdated, and the cabin was on the smaller side. He opened the bathroom door, and she walked inside. It was a small powder room with a toilet opposite the door and a small window above it. Flora ran in and went to shut the door, but it wouldn't budge. She turned around to see what was wrong, and Flora was immediately overwhelmed by Cormac's large stature wedged between the door frame with his hand pressed against the door.

"I think I'll watch". Cormac smiled down at her. She had never realized how much he towered over her until now, but that didn't deter her from giving him a smile of her own. How could I stop the fun he's having?

"Yes, Sir". Flora responded sweetly. She made her way to the toilet and sat down. Her hands were in her lap, and her head tilted very obediently. As soon as she sat down, Cormac was kneeling in front of her. He placed his hands on her knees and spread her legs apart. The room was so small that his knees were pressed against each wall, and he pinned her feet between his knees and the wall. Flora gasped at her sudden state of vulnerability.

"I said I wanted to watch". Cormac's fingernails dug into the side of her knees while he held her spread open. Even on his knees, his head was at her chest, and Flora couldn't help but run her hands through his hair.

"I love how perverted you are". Flora said softly before leaning back and using her fingers to spread her entrance apart so he could have the best view. Cormac watched as her stream left her body. His hands moved from her knees to her inner thighs, and he dragged his nails the entire way up. He could smell her arousal mixed with her unique scent. Ever since she had pissed on him in the woods, he had been obsessed with it. Flora watched him, completely taken by the view; she reached for the toilet paper, but Cormac grabbed the roll and threw it out of the bathroom with a growl.

"You won't be needing that," he purred, and before she could process what she heard, Cormac pulled her into his face, and he began to lick her clean. Flora slammed her hand down on the toilet behind her to keep from falling off entirely. Cormac continued as if he hadn't noticed; her breath sucked in at the feel of his tongue inside of her. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his head and rocked her hips into his face. Flora put an arm out and pressed her hands into the walls to support herself from the pleasure he was giving her. Her taste was still in his mouth from the car, and he had been craving another chance to taste her ever since. His hands moved underneath her ass and pushed his tongue deep inside of her. Flora's instantaneous moan filled him with pride. Flora tilted her head back and let her orgasm flow from her body and into his mouth. She moved her hands from the wall back to his hair. She held him against her quivering cunt as tightly as she could.

"I love you so fucking much," she whimpered, squirming and twitching under his grasp while her hips continued to rock. She lay breathless, exhausted, and sprawled out over the toilet. He delicately licked the sensitive parts as he cleaned her meticulously. Cormac stood in front of her once and held his hand out. She smiled at him as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Cormac reached around Flora to flush the toilet.

"Don't be gross; flush the toilet next time." Cormac teased. She laughed, and he pulled her into his chest. She wrapped her arms around his waist and exhaled deeply into his skin. "I love you so fucking much, too," he whispered as he kissed her forehead. Flora's cheeks blushed with happiness. "And no panties?" He watched her light blush turn into a deep red. Cormac took her chin between his fingers, angled her face to his, and kissed her once more. "Let's get everything in the cabin so we can finally start to enjoy our night.". Cormac's tone was still just as eager as before.

It didn't take Flora and Cormac long to unload the suitcases from the car. It would have taken less time, but Flora couldn't help but steal kisses from Cormac each time they passed one another. It certainly didn't help that she bent over and shook her ass at him just as often. He packed away every dirty thought he had for later. He wanted to do so much to her and hoped there would be enough of the night remaining before the sun came up to get to it all. They put away the food and quickly placed their toothbrush on the sink. In less than an hour, they were already outside setting up food and the fire. Cormac had collected firewood from the small shed just offset from the cabin. If there was anything that could stop Cormac from physically suffocating Flora with attention, it was an opportunity to provide for her, and he knew she was cold.

"You see, Flora, everyone makes the same mistake when building a campfire," Cormac explained as he placed the logs in a square shape stacked like a log cabin. "Everyone makes a teepee shape with the logs, but that method requires constant maintenance throughout the night." He continued to stack the logs in the same pattern as Flora sat on the chair closest to him, giving him her undivided attention. She changed out of her skirt in favor of sweatpants and a hoodie, all of which were Cormac's. He smiled, acknowledging that she wearing his clothes as he continued his lecture. "This method will let me tend to your every need all night with minimal distraction." He gave her a wink, and she laughed. He filled the base around the logs with kindling, and Cormac struck the lighter, but it only sparked. He continued to fire the lighter repeatedly when the kindling suddenly burst into flames. He quickly fell back and looked at Flora, who was smiling wildly at him. She offered him a wink of her own before taking a sip of her hot tea and setting it back down on the wooden table next to her.

"I think it's time you started tending to my every need," Flora said, giving him a slight pout. Cormac only laughed as he got up and walked toward her. He scooped her out of the chair and sat down with her on his lap. She intuitively pressed her face into his neck and curled her body into his.

"Which of your needs would you like me to tend to first?" he asked softly, pressing his lips to her forehead. The feel of his lips on her skin made Flora melt against the heat of his body.

"I want you to tell me a story about your childhood from here," she said, kissing the bottom of his chin. Cormac's lips pulled into a smile.

"Of course, my love". He pulled her closer to him as he began. "My family used to come up here for the summers when we were kids. We would stay for weeks up here, and I spent most of the days collecting bug and flower samples". Flora's smile swept across her face as she listened to his story.

"Tell me everything about your bugs and flowers," she begged him. Cormac oozed with happiness at her interest in his strange hobby.

"Ever since I can remember, I've loved learning about all living things. I would collect flowers and bugs and spend my nights around this campfire researching them all in my encyclopedias". Cormac blushed slightly at the confession. This made Flora smile even more than she already was.

"Please tell me you still have those encyclopedias," she laughed.

"Of course I do; I might even have some of my old bug collections too," Cormac added. Flora couldn't help but pull his mouth to hers. Every time she learned something new about him, she loved him more.

"You're adorable, and I love the fuck out of you," she kissed him once more before speaking again, "We'll have to hang your bug pinnings up in the house when we find them," she promised. Cormac overflowed with happiness.

"I love the fuck out of you too." Cormac's tone deepening. He turned Flora around on his lap so her legs were straddling his hips. "Enough about my bugs; I want to know more about those little shots you brought." Flora laughed as she reached into the pocket of her sweatpants.