Chapter 1

River crouches low by the tall river reed, body juddering in slight anticipation as she watches the girl and boy run hand in hand, periodically casting slight glances over their shoulders assuring themselves that no one had followed.

It was the boy who pressed her steadfast against the tree, messy fumbling of stark youthful hands that touched and groped all she bared. River moves slightly in the swamp, swatting at a stray fly that buzzed noisily beside her ear.

She was far enough not to be seen, and close enough to gaze in morbid slight fascination at his calloused coal stained hand that slid beneath the girl’s dress, higher and higher still revealing soft pale legs, unmarred by scars and coagulated bruises like River’s.

There is something sonorous and resonant to their intimacy that grows heated and wild, as he touches something hidden beneath the girl’s garments. River knows what it is and the thought wraps fingers of flames around her neck and face, as though he were touching her himself.

She shifts, heart drumming against her sternum as the two begin to move from the tree. The girl steps away from him with that start of a slow sultry smile, her hand rises up to the white satin ribbon that holds handfuls of golden span hair which shimmers as though granted the rights by Helios himself. It falls along the soft curve of her shoulders and the cotton dress whispers to the earth’s floor, leaving her bared to him in nothing but white underwear.

River sucks in a shallow breath, dulling out her environment, and the cold autumn wind that brushes along the nape of her neck offers scant relief from the heat that pooled in her belly.

The boy follows her as they step over vaguely rising grass before she lowers herself onto the ground, on all fours with her apricot shaped derriere arched for him. His movements, unlike hers, are less graceful as he falls to his knees and reaches forward pushing her legs wide enough to allow his mouth to lick at the satin crotch of her small lace panties.

River gazes in mute eagerness as the girl’s marble limbs begin to tremble, fists forming as she clutches at handfuls of grass, her small body tenses trying to override the pleasurable sensation. She arcs downwards, grinding her tender nipples into the dirt as his tongue laps at her, one hand holding her slim thigh while the other begins to press rhythmically into her tight pussy.

River blinks and lowers her gaze for a moment, trying to catch her breath before peering up again as the girl begins to thrust her ass in the air, smothering his face whilst trembling with anticipation. He tore her panties with ease, her startled gasp dissolving to that of low breathy moans as he sucks and nips at her moist womanhood then asshole. His thumb dips into her tight channel, gently matching the rhythm of his tongue circling her ass.

Watching the intimate action then, River grows unaware of her own shallow rapid breaths, the inflammation of her sunburned cheeks, and prickly scalp. She licks her chapped lips at the sound of her pleasurable squeal as he squeezes her ass cheeks indulgently, gasping and shuddering as a sudden clench knotted in her abdomen.