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She pulls her jeans down her thighs and takes off her shoes and socks. Her panties stay on, like her bra. They’re hot pink. It reminds me of what her pussy must look like spread open along with the cheeks of her ass when I tongue it.
I look at the sky and smile when I see the clouds move and the stars appear. I still want to be the guy she first talked about in class. The one who burns with her like the stars, but the guy who kills anyone who hurts her.
I tell myself that, in time, I’ll find out. I’ll start at the source. The one who called her ugly and body shamed her after she gave herself to him. The same one that looked at her like she still belonged to him. Zack.
She walks over to the shallow part of the built-in sun deck. She dips her foot to test out the water. The jets cause the water to bubble, like boiling water on a stove. It’s warm, so I know she won’t back out, telling me it’s too cold.
I slide into the pool without making a splash when she steps in, and I feel giddy like a high school idiot about to get his first taste of pussy. She turns sideways, and my dick twitches when I notice she’s wearing a thong.
She’s gorgeous. Her stomach is flat and smooth, her hips flared slightly, and she has a perfect ass, with the tips of her hair hitting right above her nipples, plush lips, a straight nose, and dark lashes.
My eyes dip to the triangle part of her panties, tracing the outline of her pussy lips.
Melody is gorgeous.
“You’re gorgeous,” I admit. “Any man who tells you differently is a liar and doesn’t want you to be with anyone else. It’s what an insecure asshole says to a girl he can’t keep. I think you’re stunning.”
“Is this your way of convincing me to sleep with you?” she teases with a grin.
“Maybe,” I tease right back.
She sits in the lounge chair, touching the water bubbling on the surface with her fingers. I reach for her. My hands touch her smooth legs up her thigh.
“Is this okay?” I ask.
“Yes.”
Her nipples are stiff under the thin fabric of her pink bra, sticking to her skin. Her breasts are big and firm. Perfect. She has a deep valley that I want to slide my tongue through.
My hands are on her hips. I’m on my knees, leaning slightly over her. My eyes trail her smooth skin. The strap of her bra hangs slightly off her right shoulder. I reach out and put it back in place when she surprises me by arching her back, and it falls right back. The cup of her bra barely contains her nipples.
My mouth is full of saliva. I’m fucking drooling over her. She looks hot seated on the lounger in the pool in only her pink underwear.
The tip of my tongue glides over her thighs. I savor the smell of her skin and memorize the way she tastes. A hint of strawberry and her. My Melody.
My tongue continues over her stomach until I reach her barely covered nipple. My eyes lift. I see the acquiescence in her gaze. I tease her soft skin with the inner part of her bottom lip. I lick. Her breath hitches, and I lick harder.
She tilts her head back and closes her eyes. I tug at her bra, freeing her heavy-set breasts. Fuck.
I suck on her tits until they are wet from my saliva and the pool water. I grip both in my hands and squeeze, sucking them like two juicy fruits. She whimpers and lifts her hips. I hold her steady and kiss her. I lick her lips, chin, neck, and then the little spot in the center of her throat.
“Play with your pussy, baby,” I rasp on her skin. “Show me. Spread your cunt open for me.”
She pulls her panties to the side and strums her clit. I watch, riveted, while her delicate fingers spread her pussy.
Her pussy is shaved. Lips are wet and pink. She's showing me her pink flesh. I’m dying to fuck her, but not yet.
“Mmm… Valen,” she moans, her fingers working faster over her clit.
I lift my hips, pull my boxers down, and free my cock. Her brows rise in surprise. Her fingers pause, and she stares.
From the look on her face, she’s never seen a pierced cock before.
I have six frenum piercings, also known as Jacob’s ladder, from the base to the tip of my cock. I also have a prince albert and four rings along my scrotum, all evenly spaced, called a lorum piercing. I stroke my cock slowly. The moon caused the metal to gleam.
Her eyes lift. “Does it hurt?”
I smile. “There’s only one way to find out.” She licks her lower lip. “I’ve had no complaints,” I admit.
