She turned to Pete, the last remaining member of the group she came here with. Two of them chickened out and headed back home. Then, tragically, Ben suffered a severe cut to the leg that never healed. Fever took him and Lisset and Pete staid by his side until he passed. The two of them had faced their trials since, always doubting themselves, always wondering whether the door even existed.
She couldn’t take any more, she was ready.
She tugged him down to the ground and unfastened his pants. Pulling them down just a few inches to expose the parts of him she needed. She pulled her panties aside, unable to wait any longer, and lowered herself onto him. They each moaned softly as he pushed himself all the way in. He grasped her hips and she ground herself into him over and over. Sensation was building in her, filling her up until there was no more room and she had to let go. He took a breast in his hand again as she came, running his thumb over her nipple and letting go himself.