The golden glow of the morning fields beckoned her. An excitement built as her heart raced. Her eyes sparkled ready for the encounter ahead. His hand found her skin sent shivers down her spine. He pulled her close as the desire ignited. In a rush of excitement revealing bare skin. With a tender kiss the moment exploded. She moaned his name as he entered her. The rhythmic thrusts sent sensations through her. They moved in perfect sync in a erotic rhythm. His grip firm as their climax neared. The fields witnessed their unbridled passion. After the storm they lay close together. The lingering scent of their encounter remained. A faint sound in the bushes caught her attention. A quick movement made them look up. Fear mixed with excitement as it dawned on them they were being watched. A wicked smile appeared on her lips. The thrill intensified for their secret observer. The intensity grew as they put on a show. Each gasp was an invitation. She writhed with pleasure in the butterfly position. His eyes locked with hers a knowing glance. Another wave washed over them more intense. Their bodies trembled in shared ecstasy. With a final thrust releasing his hot load on her stomach. A messy tribute to their untamed lust. She licked her lips in satisfaction. The memory sealed in the whispering wind. Slowly they dressed leaving no trace. But the thrill of being caught lingered. The whispers of the wind carried their tale. Ready for next time with their unknown admirer. The sun began to set painting the clouds in fiery colors. Another day in the wild outdoors. She glanced back a mischievous glint in her face. The fields would call again.