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“There,” she says sassily with one hand on her hip. “Is this what you wanted?”
I’m so aroused that I can’t even speak. Britney stands before me in nothing but a straining sports bra, a tiny black g-string, and her sneakers. My cock is already hard, and I stroke it a bit through my shorts.
“Shit baby, you’re gorgeous.”
Now, it’s her turn to smirk.
“Thanks, John-boy. Like I said, I’m always here if you need me. Okay, I’m ready to keep going!” she says sassily, flipping her ponytail over her shoulder. “Come on, slow poke!”
Oh shit, I’m a goner. She’s already climbing again, and I drag myself after her despite the dull ache in my groin. Fuck, why did I start with all this teasing?
We keep walking up the mountain, chatting and laughing, even if I’m a man in pain. We have to stop a couple more times on the way, but I don’t mind. It’s nice to take a break, and it gives me some extra time with eye her sweaty curves.
“I tried knitting once,” Britney throws over her shoulder as we near the tower at the top of the hill. We’re discussing hobbies, most of them failed. “It’s difficult, but my grandmother is great at it. She was so patient while teaching me, but I don’t have the necessary skills.”
I laugh. “I know what you mean. I thought I was an artist when I was younger. I took painting classes, water color classes, even paper mâché classes. Some of the artwork is still at my house, but they’re terrible. I definitely do not have the touch.”
She giggles.
“You’ll have to point the paintings out to me the next time I come over.”
“Absolutely not.”
Britney pouts, jutting out her lower lip. “Please?”
“Fine. You know I can’t say no to you.”
She smiles at me sassily and my cock twitches. “I know.”
We finally make it to the tower. Britney gasps when she looks out at the view.
“Wow, this is gorgeous. I’ve never been this high up before.”
I nod.
“It’s one of the best views in the state. It’s even better at the top of the tower. We’ll have to come back when they reopen it because unfortunately, everything’s closed right now.”
Britney sighs with disappointment.
“Oh well, but I want to take a picture!”
I grin.
“Come on, honey. Here, let’s take some on my phone.”
I hand it over, and Britney snaps about a million photos of the landscape. Then, she hands the phone back to me, but I raise an eyebrow of her.
“You’re not going to take one of yourself?”
She laughs.
“John, look what I’m wearing! Practically nothing!”
I grin at her.
“That’s the point exactly. Here, let’s do a selfie of both of us.” I put the phone in selfie mode and pull her near me.
“Oh my god, you can see I’m only wearing a sports bra!”
“So?” I growl into her ear, nuzzling her as the shutter snaps. “Lots of women wear sports bras when they work out. It’s no big deal.”
But Britney’s warning bells are spot on because I’m not going to let her get away with just some cozy, cuddling selfies. As she continues standing, I squat next to her so that my head is level with her panties. Then, slowly, I pull the crotch to the side, baring her steamy cunt.
“John!” she squeals. “Oh my god, what are you doing?”
“What I’ve wanted to do ever since we got to this mountain,” I growl before latching onto her clit for a hard suck. She cries out, her hands braced on my shoulders as I go to town on her sweet slit, licking and thrusting my tongue into her. My arm’s extended, getting a few naughty snaps in as I mouth-fuck my beautiful girl.
After just a short while, Britney comes and it’s beautiful. She lets out a long, low cry and convulses on my lips, her pussy walls rippling as they clutch on my tongue.
“Ohhhh!” she moans. “Oh shit!”
But I can’t get enough. I see her through it, lapping those swollen tissues and pressing another kiss to her clit as she finishes.
“You’re beautiful,” I rasp, wiping my mouth and standing once again. She’s trembling and weak, barely able to stand, so I put my arm around her waist as stabilization.
“I can’t believe we just did that.”
I grin again.
“Believe it, because I have photographic evidence.”
Her eyes go wide and she makes a grab for my phone, but I hold it out of reach before pressing another tender kiss to her mouth.
“Don’t worry, no one will ever see,” I assure her. “But finally, we have some photos together.”
“Not like this though!” she pants. “Oh my god!”
I merely kiss her again before tucking my phone snugly away.
“I’m going to make this my screen background,” I say, pulling my backpack on.
“You wouldn’t!” she squeals, chasing me as I begin the hike back down. I let her catch me and kiss her again.
