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She turned towards him, confused.
“You don’t have to do that. Tonight was about making you feel good.”
She took a deep breath. “But what if I want to?” she asked. “What if this will make me feel good too?”
He clenched his jaw. His abdominal muscles tensed as his breathing increased. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” she answered, her voice not giving away the nerves she felt inside. She wanted to bring him the kind of bliss he had just shown her.
She removed his pants until he was as bare as she. She took in the sight of this naked man before her. His thick erect cock bobbed in front of her face. Her hand trembled as she reached out and wrapped her fingers around his hardness.
He hissed, and she looked back to him. Was she doing something wrong? “Is this okay?”
“It’s perfect.” He placed his palm over hers, moving it up and down his length. He was rock-hard, his abs clenched and taut. His gaze locked on to her. She lowered her head and licked the tip of his cock. He groaned his appreciation. He seemed so big and intimidating. Thanks to Emma’s oversharing, she at least had some idea of what she was supposed to do.
She opened her mouth, taking him in as far as she could, moving her hand to the base. She moved him in and out of her mouth, slowly exploring him with her tongue. He groaned.
“That feels so fucking good. You’re so sexy. So perfect,” he said.
She sucked as he fisted her hair, guiding her head into the perfect rhythm, his moans of approval putting her at ease.
“Fuck, Remy. I’m gonna come.” He slipped out of her mouth, grabbing her hand around his cock to guide her. He grew harder than she’d thought possible in her palm. She straddled his hips as he dropped his palms to her thighs, fully relinquishing control of his pleasure to her hands—trusting her.
“You don’t want to come in my mouth?” she asked, licking her lips as his hot member pulsed.
“Fuck, Remy!” He growled as hot spurts of his cum shot out onto her breasts, dripping to her belly, marking her.
His whole body tensed and pulsed as he emptied himself. His face focused and intense in the darkness as he orgasmed. A savage conqueror at her mercy.
They were both panting. She was revved up and ready for more. This was absolutely her new favorite thing to do. She hoped it was as good for him as it was for her.
“Was that okay?” she asked, climbing off him to sit on the blanket.
“That was a whole lot better than okay. That was fucking magical,” he said, settling her apprehension.
He spread his arm for her and she snuggled against his bare chest. They lay together for a few minutes. His breathing slowed and his eyes closed.
She sat up and climbed out of the truck bed. The more time she spent with him, the more confident in herself she seemed to be.
“Where are you goin’?” he asked.
She turned back and nodded towards the water. “I’m gonna go wash up. Wanna go for a swim?”
He smiled and followed her. They carried their clothes down to the beach.
Remy was thankful for the cover of darkness and a deserted sandy coast. She turned her head towards their only witness: a sky painted with millions of bright bursts. Stories recorded in the heavens.
Would theirs ever be immortalized like the myths and legends?
