Somehow the words just seemed to come to him as his hands explored Robin's body.  He felt as if he had nothing to lose at this point.  He wasn't technically forcing himself on Robin, their hands guiding his to all the right places.  He felt her stretch, hard nipple pressed into his palm as their hands wrapped around the back of his neck.  Robin was small and flexible and managed to wrap themselves about him even as they face away from him.  It was intense, Robin reacted to his touches in a way he wished Abigail would do but these days she only seemed to recoil from him.  It was crazy awkward, probably a little dangerous for them with him stumbling in the dark, but they felt so good against him.<br/><br/>He heard the demand to eat them and laughed.  "How do you know I won't fuck you instead?"  He challenged as he made his way towards the dark shape of a massive oak tree.  He wanted to fuck them, they had to know that, they were playing with fire, he wondered if they knew how risky this was for them.  He trusted they would release his head and use their hands against the tree so they didn't face plant into it.  He didn't turn them around though, but instead, hands went to their hips and lifted, lifting Robin so their ass was even with his face.  He wrapped one arm around their thighs and used his other hand to pull the spandex running tights down off their bum, He inhaled her scent of arousal and running.<br/><br/>His tongue found her slit, he was probably more eager and much less disciplined than he had been in his truck.  He wasn't taking directions this time but his tongue found her slit, lapping at her eagerly.  Pushing his face into their crotch so they could practically sit on his face as they leaned against the massive tree.