Searching for wood, you lose track of time and how far you've gone. You find the road quickly but it take twenty minutes to get back to the campsite, by then no one's there.
It's another hour before Jax returns and he's not happy with you.
"Where have you been. I've been looking for you for over an hour. I was sick thinking you got lost."
"I'm sorry Jax, I wanted to be helpful and get wood for the fire."
"You should have told said something."
"I'm sorry, you're right. I didn't think I'd wander that far."
Jax pulls you into his arms, squeezing you tightly. "Okay baby. Just don't do that again, okay?"
You nod, and he leans down, kissing you softly. He deepens the kiss when you moan into his mouth. You feel dizzy with need by the time he pulls back.
"Daddy?" You look around before giving him a wide-eyed look. "I didn't see anyone the whole time I was gone. Not in the woods, and not in the camp."
He smirks, likely reading your mind. "Is that so?"
You nod keeping a serious face, and he smirks.
"So tell me what you want baby."
"Let put on a show for the squirrels."
He kisses you again but this time his hands aren't holding your face sweetly, this time they're tugging off your clothes as he guides you back, deeper in into the woods behind your campsite. When you're naked, except for your hiking boots, he looks you up and down, still fully clothed himself.
"Mmm, you look like a naughty wood nymph."
You wiggle your hips and run your hands over your breasts, nipples tight in excitement.
"Are you tempting me, little girl?"
"That depends..." You reach down and cup yourself, letting a finger slip between your folds. "Does this tempt you?"
"Hell, yes it does." He reached for you, pinching one of your nipples hard enough for you to gasp in pleasure. "Stay right there. I forgot something." He winks. "You better not move, young lady, if I have to hunt for you, I'm taking you roughly over a log."
As soon as he's out of sight, you squeal and run through the bush. Not too far though. You definitely want to be caught. And well what do you know there's a log right there.
You giggle so he can find you when you hear him coming. And true to his promise, he turns you roughly, shoving you over the log. It's rough against your naked belly but it's the farthest thing from your mind when he opens your legs wide and swats not only your wiggling bottom until it burns so good, but between your legs too.
You cry out in both pleasure and intensity.
"Daddy brought protection." He tears the condom wrapper open. "Let's see if this makes you wiggle more." He shoves your ass up, high, dropping to his knees. Parting you, he runs his tongue from front to back through your folds and across your puckered hole.
You gasp in pleasure and he gives your ass cheek a sharp swat. He takes turns teasing your clit with his skillful tongue and spanking your ass until you're begging for release.
When he finally lets you go over the precipice, he slides on the condom and drives his cock inside you. It's blissfully rough, and your eyes roll back in pleasure.
"Fuck me hard daddy."
"I'll always give you what you need, little girl. Count on it." And he drives us to release.