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Grabbing her hips, I keep pushing until I’m completely seated within her body. My balls are already tightening, reveling in the feel of being inside her without anything between us, but I power through. No way am I letting this end prematurely. “Ready?” I ask, waiting until she gives me the green light. When she nods her head, I pull out and slam back in. The force causes her to slide, so I grab hold of her hips tighter, and thrust once more.
Marissa wraps her arms around my neck, holding on for the ride. And what a ride it is. It doesn’t take long and I can feel her starting to tighten around me. My body drives into hers, guiding her toward release. My own is full of tension and ready, but I push past it, determined to make sure she gets off before me.
When she detonates, it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. My name spills from her lips as her pussy clamps down on my dick and milks it for everything it’s worth. I see stars as I finally let go, giving in to the orgasm that has been knocking on the door since the second I slid inside her body. My head drops to her shoulder as my body pulses and shutters through the last bit of my release.
“Wow,” she whispers, turning her head and kissing my neck, her hands gripping my upper back.
“Mmm,” I reply, unable to formulate words.
My lips find hers. The kiss is slow, yet demanding, as we both come down from our release. She tastes like sugar and desire, a heady combination that I’ll forever associate with her. Gently, I pull from her body, feeling my cum slip out too. Grabbing for something to help with the mess, I shove her shirt between her legs, determined not to let the mess get all over.
“Well, this will make for an interesting trip to my place,” she says, noticing that the shirt she wore is now covered in her and I. And something about that makes me smile.
“Oops,” I laugh. “I’ll throw on my clothes and run up to the house and grab you something.”
“Okay,” she replies, wiping away all traces of our short little interlude and handing me the soiled shirt. I use it to clean myself up as best I can, but it doesn’t do much good. I’m definitely going to be paying a visit to her bathroom before we go to the house to work.
I pull up my boxer briefs and shorts and turn to the grass path. “Be right back.” I place a hard kiss on her lips and then make my way up the lane and to her cottage. The shaded air feels good against my overheated skin, and even though I should probably be wearing a shirt, I’m a little glad not to be. At least I was, until I step into her cottage and find not one, but both of her brothers standing there, along with her mom.
Awesome.
