I unhook her bra and slide my palm up to cup one breast, bringing the nipple into my mouth. Alana makes little murmuring noises as I caress and kiss her breasts.
"It feels good, Amos. So good."
I keep the blanket wrapped around her shoulders as I kiss between her breasts and move down her body. I kiss over her stomach, loving the softness. My thumbs hook into the top of her leggings and I pull them down with her panties, too impatient to go slow. I drag them off her ankles, kicking off her shoes as I go.
She's naked now apart from the blanket around her shoulders. In the moonlight, she looks like a goddess. So fucking beautiful.
I lean in and kiss her thigh, and her body responds to me. My mouth snakes up her thigh until I reach her center. I kiss her everywhere, loving the sounds she makes and how responsive she is. My lips move over her, tasting her most intimate places.
Her juices flow over my tongue, and I drink in her sweetness.
Alana leans back under the stars, breasts lifted to the night. I slide my hand up her belly to cup a heavy breast in my palm and tease her nipple until she writhes under my touch. Her body trembles then shatters as she convulses on my tongue. She cries out into the night, and it's a contrast to the muffled moans of our previous love making.
I want to make her come again; I want her to make those sounds again.
So I don't stop.
I relentlessly draw another orgasm from her, loving the way she screams my name into the sky. When I finally rise, she's still trembling.
I unbutton my jeans and she sits up and helps me out of my clothes, pulling my t-shirt over my head. Her nails scrape my skin, making my body jerk with the sensation.
My lips crash against hers, and there's nothing gentle now. Our bodies collide, hungry with need.
"We don't need condoms," she says. “I’m on the pill, and I haven't been with anyone since you.”
"Me neither."
I kneel between her legs, and she spreads out in the beanbag beneath me. I run my length along her entrance, and she shivers at the contact. The sensation nearly undoes me, and I grip her thighs to keep from losing control. My tip slides inside and her body tugs at mine, making every part of me come alive.
"Fuck, Alana. I'm not going to last long. You feel too good."
"Don't slow down," she pants.
She thrusts her hips forward and I sink deeper, making us both cry out. Her pussy clenches around me, and she's got me so tight I might explode.
This was worth waiting for. She's everything to me, and I stare into her wild eyes.
"I love you, Alana."
"I love you too."
I kiss her gently. Then the need is too much, and I'm overcome with my urge to be deep inside her. I thrust again, and she wraps her legs around me as we move together, entwined in this beautiful dance that sets every part of my body on fire for this woman.
I pull back to sit on my heels and pull her onto me. Alana hisses out a breath as she slides deeper down my length. The sensation of filling her up is pure heaven, and I call her name into the night.
My balls pull up tight and I'm holding on by a thread, but I want to make her moan again.
My hand slides between us, and I make little circles on her sensitive center. She tosses her head back, and my teeth scrape against her throat. I move my mouth down to her breast, tugging at her nipples in the way she likes.
"Amos..."
Her face twists in ecstasy, and she calls my name into the night as she explodes around me. I let go, shattering inside her. Stars explode in my vision, and I don't know if they're in the sky or behind my eyelids. All I know is that this moment is perfect.
Alana collapses onto my shoulder, panting. Her hair is slick with perspiration, and I peel it off her cheek and kiss her neck.
"You okay?"
"Better than okay, Amos. I waited a long time for this too."
