"Oh.." I gasped in surprise as Lauren wriggled around trying to find a comfortable position.

"I think this is it, and then we sort of just...move," Lauren said, and then she began to grind her hips down against my body.

I began to mimic her movements as best as I could, arching my pelvis off the floor so our bodies were pressed more firmly together. I could just see Lauren's face in the dimly lit shed, her expression one of both pleasure and concentration as she moved her hips back and forth. Her bottom lip was in between her teeth and her eyebrows were furrowed together, her breathing heavy and loud.

"Does this feel okay?" she asked me.

"Yes. It's really good, is it good for you?" I replied to her, but her sudden loud moan was enough of an answer for me.

"Fuck. Yes, it feels so good!" She replied.

That familiar sensation that I had only ever experienced with her began to surface in my lower abdomen, and I couldn't help but nick my hips up towards her.

"I think I'm getting close," I gasped.

"Me too," She replied.

With a sudden burst of confidence I flipped us over, trapping Lauren underneath me. She gasped in surprise as I positioned myself quickly between her legs, rubbing our centres together firmly.

"Oh my god, right there!" she moaned, and picked up my speed.

I didn't know if I was doing it properly, I hadn't seen the video she watched nor had I ever heard of this position before, but what I was doing seemed to feel good for the both of us.

"I'm cumming!" she suddenly moaned, her hips bucking upwards.

Hearing her moan was all it took to send me over the edge, and I tried my best to keep moving against her as I rode out my high. We both gasped, moaned and swore loudly into the darkness, our hands desperately grasping at each other, touching and kissing every bare inch of skin we could find. I eventually collapsed down onto her body, our sweat covered chests pressing together.

"Was that okay?" I asked her, "Did I do it right?"

"Yeah, that was more than okay," she puffed out, chuckling slightly.

And then we just lay there in each other's arms. It could've been for minutes or hours...I had no idea, because when I was with Lauren it was as if time didn't exist. Eventually we got up and got dressed, following the makeshift path back down to the campsite.

"I guess I'll see you later?" Lauren grinned.

"Yeah, see you," I smiled back at her.

She leant in and kissed my cheek, lingering there momentarily before stepping back and turning away, walking towards her cabin. After watching her disappear inside I turned around and made my way into my cabin.

"Where the fuck have you been?" Dakota practically screamed at me as I walked trough the door.

"Uh...breakfast?" I said awkwardly, but she just stared at me.

"Breakfast was at 7:30 Scarlet, it's almost 10 now..." Ellen said, but then Bella interrupted her.

"What in the fucking fuck is on your neck?"  she exclaimed, pointing just above my collarbone.

"What?" I asked quickly, rushing over to the bathroom and staring in the mirror in horror.

Lauren has left hickeys all over my neck. There were at least five and there was no way I could hide them.

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