ER EYES WERE dreamy and alight. Her breath heaved. I never wanted anyone or anything the way that I wanted her, right then. I couldn’t, though. Especially not for her first time. Not when some fucking oaf could turn up armed at any fucking second.
But I could worship and adore her body. And I could take her somewhere. Give her some of the foreplay. Keep her interest up. I was afraid she’d wake up. That she would shake her head and realize what a stupid mistake she’d made.
That she would slap me and demand that I taket her to an airport or a train station. Or even a police station. She could tell me to take her to Mars and I’d do it in an instant.
I kissed the pale butterscotch skin of her neck. Under her ears. Down to her shoulder as I peeled back the front of her top and brought her fabulous, quivering breasts into the sunlight. Her skin there tasted of peaches and candy.
She sighed when I snapped her bra open and her breasts sprang free. I scooped up the first of those beauties, her fingers clawed to pull my head tighter to her. She moaned as I squeezed and breathed and licked.
Flicking my tongue around the brown bud, she responded with waves rolling and cascading along the whole of her body. Her thighs fastened around one of mine. Her hardening nipple poked out as I sucked eagerly on and around the dark, enlarging ring.
Her thigh shook and lifted as I slid my fingers up the back. I stroked and squeezed her and every time her muscle tensed I got harder. Harder and longer and I ached more. It was going be tough to resist taking her up the final step.
Her stupendous ass rolled and shook in my hand. Her hips rocked and ground her heat against the raw ache of my cock. As I seized a kiss from her, her tongue fluttered and her hands slid down to the front of my pants. If she got a hold of me there, all bets were off.
I laid her gently down on the grass and the moss. I lifted her skirt. Just the sight of her parting thighs could have almost triggered me off. I wanted to make a slow dance out of removing her panties but I couldn’t wait. I dove and my lips and my tongue flicked and flitted and feasted on the insides of her thighs, all the way up and down.
Her clenching fingers told me all I needed to know. Those and the tensing rhythm building in her thighs and her ass. The cotton of her panties was dark at the front and beneath. Soaking wet. I flattened my tongue for the longest taste.
But first I pulled her panties so they scraped and pulled against her. Rubbing her. Raising the friction. Her stomach rolled. She moaned. So I took a lick. One long, slow drag of my tongue, from the top of one thigh, all the way up and back to the squashed bottoms of the cheeks of her ass. Then slow, firm and wiggling, all the way up to the peak of her mound. On the way I explored all the folds where the wet fabric was fastened against the cleavage of her ass.
And flattened against the length of her lips. And pointed up around her hood. And tasted all of her. Her dark honey intoxicated me. Over her trembling wet mound I saw the bright gleam of her eyes. They rolled and widened as she gasped. I pulled her panties aside. No time for niceties now. This gorgeous woman needed a peak. A release.
I pressed the tip of my tongue under the base of her glistening bud. A shake like a shock shuddered through her. My lips kissed and teased around her hood. Her breath stuttered in hoarse moans as I pressed her thighs apart. My mouth spread her wings and each time I passed I flicked my tongue, thin and pointed, into the top of her entrance.
I held her ass in my hands to lift her loving up to my lips, to taste in every fold and lick inside her. First, I flicked around her clit. Below, either side, dotting in a circle around the outside. Rinse and repeat. Over and over as her trembling intensified and her muscles clenched.
Her thighs clapped around my head as I very gently fastened my lips wide over her hood and her clit. I flicked with my breath and with a feather touch of my tongue, felling her rhythms and watching as her beat rose. I took her to a peak and held her there, waiting while her body begged for more.
Then up, faster and gentler, slower and harder, using my hot breath to fan her gathering flames. I slipped my tongue down and touched at the top of her entrance and she went. My hands gripped her shaking ass. I licked and suckled and blew and sucked and she groaned and shouted. When she shouted my name, once again I nearly came.
She shook free. She was up on her hands and knees. The sound of a car engine was rising up the dirt track. My cock was so hard and long, my pants were tangled. I looked for the gun. My balls were starting to ache.