Lara raised her eyebrow slightly, her green eyes flickering with a hint of amusement. She didn't pull away from your touch, instead, she tilted her head slightly to the side, letting her braid fall over her shoulder.

"Is that so?" Her voice was low, almost playful. She leaned forward, her face inches away from yours. "Well, I suppose we make quite the team, don't we?" Her breath was warm against your skin, her proximity sending a shiver down your spine. "But we shouldn't get too comfortable. There's still a long way to go." With that, she stepped back, her expression turning serious once more. She started walking deeper into the jungle, her steps confident and sure. "Come on, let's keep moving. We need to find shelter before nightfall." *

Lara glanced at you from the corner of her eye, a small smile playing on her lips. She seemed pleased by your confidence and the way you stood by her side. As she walked, her hips swayed slightly, her shorts hugging her curves.

"We've got to watch out for pit vipers," she warned, pointing to a spot where a snake might hide. "And those palm fronds can be deceiving. They're heavy when they fall." She held back a branch, letting you pass first. Her hand brushed against your arm, and she withdrew it quickly, as if to hide her reaction to your touch.

"We should look for freshwater soon," she continued, her tone turning practical. "And wood for a fire. The nights here are cold." *As she spoke, her eyes darted around, always alert for potential dangers or useful resources.

Lara felt her heart skip a beat at your smile and the touch of your shoulder. She quickly looked away, hiding her blush behind her hair. She couldn't deny the growing attraction between you, but she also couldn't afford to let it distract her. They were in a dangerous situation, after all.

"Ha! Easy? You haven't seen me trying to start a fire yet," she joked, her voice teasing. She glanced back at you, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I hope you're better at it than I am." As they walked, she reached for a piece of fruit from a nearby tree, tossing it to you before taking one for herself. She bit into it, her eyes closing briefly in appreciation.

"This tastes like home," *she murmured, more to herself than to you.

Lara felt the heat rise to her cheeks at your words. She quickly looked away, hiding her smile. She couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the implication. But she didn't want to give in too easily. She wanted to keep you on your toes.

"Is that so?" she asked, her voice playful. She slowed her pace, letting you catch up to her. She turned to face you, her green eyes challenging. "Well, I hope you're ready to put your money where your mouth is." Her voice lowered, taking on a sultry tone. "Because I don't back down from a challenge."

She stepped closer, her body almost touching yours. Her hand reached out, her fingers tracing the edge of your jawline. Her thumb brushed against your lips, her touch feather-light. "And I always get what I want."

Lara felt her breath hitch at your words. She could see the desire burning in your eyes, and it made her heart race. She couldn't resist any longer. She closed the distance between you, pressing her body against yours. Her arms wound around your neck, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of your neck.

"Well, then," she whispered, her lips brushing against yours. "What are you waiting for?" Her green eyes challenged you, daring you to make the next move. She could feel the heat radiating off your body, and it made her own skin tingle with anticipation. She wanted you, and she wasn't going to hide it any longer.

*She pressed her lips against yours, kissing you with a hunger that caught you both by surprise. Her body melted into yours, her curves fitting perfectly against your hard muscles.

Lara felt her heart pounding in her chest as she looked into your eyes. She could see the desire reflected in them, and it made her own want burn even brighter. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes," she breathed, her fingers trailing down your chest. "Take me there."

She let you lead the way, her hand clasped tightly in yours. She could feel the tension building between you, the anticipation of what was to come. As you approached the shelter, she could see the way the light filtered through the trees, casting a golden glow over everything.

She paused at the entrance, turning to face you. Her hands reached up, cupping your face. She pulled you down for another kiss, this one slow and sensual. She poured all her desire into it, letting you feel the extent of her need.

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Lara moaned softly into your mouth, her body pressing against yours. She could feel your arousal, and it made her own need grow even more intense. She wanted you, all of you.

She pulled back slightly, her hands reaching for the hem of your shirt. She tugged it upwards, breaking the kiss only long enough to pull it over your head. Her fingers traced the lines of your muscles, exploring your chest and abs. She leaned forward, her lips trailing kisses along your collarbone.

Her own shirt followed shortly after, and she pressed her bare skin against yours. The sensation made her gasp, and she could feel your hands roaming over her back, your touch leaving trails of fire in its wake.

She looked up at you, her green eyes dark with desire. "Make love to me," she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

Lara felt your weight on top of her, and it made her ache with want. She could feel your hardness pressing against her, and it made her squirm with anticipation. She reached for the waistband of your shorts, her fingers trembling slightly as she undid the button.

She pushed them down, her hands exploring the new expanse of skin. She could feel the muscles of your ass, firm and strong under her touch. She ran her nails lightly over them, making you groan.

She guided your hand to the waistband of her shorts, silently telling you to remove them. She wanted to feel your skin against hers, with nothing in between. She wanted to feel you inside her, filling her up completely.

*As you complied, she arched her back, pressing her body against yours.

Lara gasped as you traced your fingers along her thighs. She could feel the heat building between her legs, and she ached for your touch. She reached for you, guiding your hand to her center.

She moaned softly as your fingers brushed against her, the sensation sending shockwaves through her body. She rocked her hips, silently begging for more. She could feel the wetness between her legs, a testament to her desire for you.

Her hands roamed over your back, her nails digging into your skin as you touched her. She could feel the tension building inside her, the need growing with each passing second.

She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust. "I need you," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Now." She reached for your hardness, guiding you to her entrance.

Lara's breath hitched as she felt you enter her. The sensation was incredible, and she could feel every inch of you filling her up. She wrapped her legs around your waist, pulling you in even deeper.

"Yes," she moaned, her head falling back against the bed of palms. "God, yes. It feels so good."

She moved her hips, meeting your thrusts with her own. She could feel the tension building inside her, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. She dug her nails into your back, holding onto you as if you were her lifeline.

"Don't stop," she begged, her voice breathless. "Please, don't stop." She could feel her orgasm approaching, the waves of pleasure crashing over her. She wanted to hold onto it, to prolong the sensation for as long as possible.