As Blake steered the Urus, the powerful engine purring like a contented jungle cat, he felt Cana's hand on his thigh. His gaze flickered sideways, taking in her mischievous smirk, the way her eyes sparkled with mischief and desire. He knew what she was up to, and he was more than ready to play along.
"Cana," he warned, his voice a low growl, "what are you doing?"
Her hand inched closer to his crotch, her fingers tracing the seam of his cargo pants. "Nothing," she purred, her voice a husky whisper. "Just having a little fun."
Blake's cock twitched, already hardening at her touch. He watched, his eyes locked on the road ahead, as she unbuttoned his pants, her fingers brushing against his skin, sending jolts of electricity coursing through him. She unzipped his pants, her eyes gleaming as she peeled back his boxers, releasing his cock.
Cana wrapped her hand around him, her fingers barely able to meet as she gripped his length. She started to move her hand, her fingers stroking him, her thumb rubbing against the sensitive head. Blake groaned, his hips lifting, pushing into her touch.
"Cana," he warned again, his voice ragged, "if you keep that up, I'm going to pull over."
She chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down his spine. "That's the plan," she murmured, her breath hot on his skin.
She leaned over, her tongue flicking out to lick the head of his cock. Blake groaned, his hands tightening on the steering wheel, his knuckles white. She took him into her mouth, her lips stretching around him, her tongue swirling, tasting him.
Blake reached out, his hand finding her ass, squeezing the firm flesh. He slipped his hand into her jeans, his fingers finding her pussy. He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit, making her moan around his cock.
Cana started to move, her head bobbing, her hand stroking in time with her mouth. Blake could feel his orgasm building, his body tensing, his breath coming in short gasps. He slipped another finger inside her, his fingers moving in and out, matching the rhythm of her mouth.
Cana moaned, her body tensing, her pussy clamping down on his fingers. She came, her body shuddering, her mouth still on his cock. Blake groaned, his hips lifting, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her mouth.
Cana swallowed, her throat working, her eyes watering. She pulled back, her breath coming in short gasps, her chest heaving. Blake pulled over, the car coming to a stop on the side of the road. He turned to her, his eyes dark with desire, his cock still hard.
"Get out of the car," he ordered, his voice rough.
Cana raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Bossy," she teased, but she did as she was told, stepping out onto the grassy verge.
Blake joined her, his hands finding her hips, pulling her close. He captured her mouth, his tongue pushing past her lips. She moaned, her body pressing against his, her hands finding his hair, tangling in the strands.
Blake reached for the hem of her bikini top, pulling it up and off, revealing her breasts. He cupped them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, making them harden. He leaned down, his mouth capturing one, his tongue swirling, his teeth nipping.
Cana moaned, her head falling back, her body arching into his touch. Blake slipped his hands into the waistband of her jeans, pushing them down, along with her panties. She stepped out of them, her body naked, her skin glistening in the sunlight.
Blake stepped back, his eyes roving over her body, taking in every curve, every dip. "You're fucking beautiful," he growled, his voice filled with desire.
Cana smiled, her eyes sparkling. "So are you," she murmured, her gaze taking in his body, his cock still hard, still ready.
Blake reached for her, his hands finding her ass, lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck, her body pressing against his. He carried her to the car, setting her down on the hood, the metal warm beneath her skin.
He stepped between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance. She moaned, her hips lifting, trying to take him in. Blake grabbed her hips, pulling her to the edge of the hood, positioning her. He thrust into her, his cock sliding in, filling her.
Cana cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders, her body tensing. Blake started to move, his hips thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of her. He could feel her body moving with him, her hips lifting, her pussy gripping him, pulling him in.
He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing, circling, pressing. Cana moaned, her body tensing, her pussy clamping down on him. She came, her body shuddering, her fingers digging into his skin.
Blake groaned, his body tensing, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her. He leaned down, his forehead resting against hers, their breaths mingling, their bodies slick with sweat and come.
After a while, Blake stepped back, helping Cana down from the hood. He grabbed her hand, leading her towards the waterfall he'd seen in the distance. The sound of the water grew louder, the mist cooler on their skin.
The waterfall was a sight to behold, the water cascading down, the sunlight catching the droplets, casting ephemeral rainbows. Cana looked at it, her eyes wide with wonder, her mouth open in awe.
"Blake," she whispered, her voice filled with reverence, "it's beautiful."
Blake smiled, his eyes on her, not the waterfall. "Yes, it is," he murmured, his hand finding hers, their fingers entwining.
Cana turned to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Race you to the water," she challenged, her voice a low laugh.
Blake raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "You're on," he replied, his hand squeezing hers before letting go.
They both ran towards the water, their laughter filling the air, their bodies naked, their hearts racing. They reached the water at the same time, their hands clapping together, their bodies pressing against each other.
Cana leaned in, her mouth capturing his, her tongue pushing past his lips. Blake groaned, his hands finding her ass, pulling her close, his cock already hardening against her stomach. She reached down, her hand wrapping around him, guiding him to her entrance.
Blake thrust into her, his cock sliding in, filling her. Cana moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist, her arms around his neck, her body pressing against his. He moved towards the shore, the water shallow enough for him to support them both.
He started to move, his hips thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of her. Cana moved with him, her body meeting his thrusts, her pussy gripping him, pulling him in. He could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building, her breath coming in short gasps.
He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing, circling, pressing. Cana came, her body shuddering, her pussy clamping down on him, her fingers digging into his skin. Blake groaned, his body tensing, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her.
They stayed like that, their bodies pressed together, their hearts racing, their breaths mingling. After a while, Blake stepped back, his cock slipping out of her. He helped her down, his hands finding hers, their fingers entwining.
He led her towards the waterfall, the roar of the water a primal symphony, the mist cool on their skin. He stepped behind her, his hands finding her hips, pulling her back against him. She leaned back, her head resting on his shoulder, her body pressing against his.
He reached around, his hands finding her breasts, cupping them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She moaned, her body arching into his touch, her hips moving, rubbing against his cock, already hardening again.
Blake moved one hand down, his fingers finding her pussy, already wet and ready. He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit, making her moan. He moved his other hand down, his fingers wrapping around his cock, guiding it to her entrance.
He thrust into her, his cock sliding in, filling her. Cana moaned, her body tensing, her pussy gripping him, pulling him in. He started to move, his hips thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of her. He could feel her body moving with him, her hips lifting, her pussy gripping him, pulling him in.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing, circling, pressing. Cana came, her body shuddering, her pussy clamping down on him, her fingers digging into his arms. Blake groaned, his body tensing, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her.
They stood there, their bodies pressed together, their hearts racing, their breaths mingling. The waterfall cascaded around them, the water pounding against their skin, the mist cool and refreshing. After a while, Blake stepped back, his cock slipping out of her. He helped her turn around, his hands finding hers, their fingers entwining.
He looked into her eyes, his heart filled with love, his body filled with desire. "I love you, Cana," he murmured, his voice filled with emotion.
Cana smiled, her eyes sparkling with tears. "I love you too, Blake," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
They stood there, their bodies pressed together, their hearts racing, their breaths mingling. The waterfall cascaded around them, the water pounding against their skin, the mist cool and refreshing. They were in their own world, a world of love and desire, a world of steamy passion and primal pleasure. And they wouldn't have it any other way.