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Lucy
The idea starts formingin my mind while Weston works out the details with Carson. It takes everything in me not to give myself away.
But then everyone is loaded up, and we’re the only two left watching the guys’ trucks kick up dust down the dirt road.
Pulling my hand from Weston’s, I start slowly walking backward. He spins to face me. “What are you doing?”
Lifting the hem of my shirt, I tug it over my head and toss it on the ground while steadily putting more space between us.
Weston cocks his head to the side and takes a step toward me. “Lucy...”
I pop the button on my shorts free and pull the zipper down. Pausing, I kick off my Birkenstocks and slide my shorts off, never taking my eyes off Weston’s.
He grins devilishly, and my pulse skyrockets, my heart fighting against my ribcage to burst free. When he lunges after me, I spin and run down the pier. For a second, I’m flying, nothing touching my skin but hot air, then I’m falling, falling, falling.
My feet break the water, my body sinking until I touch the murky bottom. Then I’m pushing up, up, up. Weston is there when I break the surface, his arms circling my waist and holding me afloat in the water.
One minute, I’m catching my breath and the next, he’s pressing inside me, filling me, and the air whooshes right back out. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I hold tight to him as he thrusts in and out. His thumbs dig into my hips, his fingers pressing firmly into my ass with each pass.
My orgasm rips through without warning. Weston buries his head in my neck, his lips pressed to my beating artery. “Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight.” He groans, “Hold on tight, Little Dove.”
I lift my head, opening my eyes for the first time since my body exploded around him. The weightless feel of the water slowly dissipates with each step closer to the bank, then he is laying me down on soft grass and lifting my legs to his shoulders.
When he slides back inside me, the feeling is unlike anything I have ever felt before. I’m beyond full, heavy with his cock deep inside me. He glances down, watching himself sliding out agonizingly slowly.
“I love watching your pussy spread for me. You feel me stretching you?” He pushes back inside. “You’re so fucking wet. That pussy knows what it needs.”
“Ye–Yes,” I stutter around a breath as he pulls back and thrusts inside again.
Leaning forward, he lifts my ass into the air, my legs so close to my face I could turn my head and kiss them. “This is mine.”
“Yes!” The word is a scream pulled from my chest.
He growls. “Say it.”
“It’s yours.” I moan the words, unable to fight the storm building in my veins. My core tightens, a sensation building deep in my stomach and spiraling faster and faster.
Pressing a hand to each side of my head for support, he slides in and out of me, his flesh slapping against mine over and over. “Again.”
The storm is about to erupt. My vision darkens, stars bursting to light all around. “It’s yours. Only yours.”
“Good girl. Now come for me.”
I shatter.
