Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
She cast her eyes toward the sky that was rapidly growing dark. “Yes.”
“Was he any help?”
“He was not, unfortunately,” she said.
“He’s the guy who cheated on you?” I asked.
She nodded. “Actually, I was the person he was cheating with. He had another girlfriend the whole time, and I didn’t know. I don’t know which side feels more awful.”
“Wow.”
“Yeah.” She rubbed her nose.
“I know that’s not something you get over. Your parents, I mean.” I scooted closer, putting an arm around her.
“It’s not, but it gets easier with time.” She leaned back against my chest. “Look, you can see the stars.”
I looked up, though what I really wanted to focus on was her face. The moon was out, and I could see almost as clearly as day. There were a few stars strong enough to break through with their light, but it was nothing like what you could see on a moonless night. Then, the stars would have gone on forever. Sometimes you could even see the entire galaxy, spinning away from the Earth with gossamer fingers.
“You can’t really see the stars in Austin,” Tammy continued, mesmerized.
I looked back down at her, much more alluring than the moon. “We should come back when there isn’t a full moon.”
She met my eyes and smiled. “But I think it’s lovely.”
“Without a doubt.”
I kissed her, and she opened her mouth to me, her tongue soft. I licked deep, tasting the sour cream and the salt of the beef she had just eaten. Threading one hand beneath her neck, I lifted her head up so that I could plunge even deeper. She followed my lead, arching up to allow me access.
Suddenly, the twang of a taut line caught my ear, and I cursed. Leaping up, I grabbed her fishing rod and wound it in without a care for the integrity of the pole. A thrashing fish broke through the surface of the water, and I yanked it from the hook, tossing it back into the lake. I dropped the rod to the ground and, as a precaution, removed my own rod from its stand and reeled it in. When I had finished, I turned, expecting to find Tammy laughing, still seated on the blanket.
Instead, she was standing naked, her clothes scattered on the ground at her feet. I felt my heart skip a beat and my breath catch in my throat. She looked like a goddess who had floated down to Earth in the magic of the moonlight. The forest, shimmering in the pale glow, seemed to fade into the background.
Her hair fell just past her shoulders, expertly cut by her new best friend. Her shoulders were two perfectly rounded globes, her skin so creamy I longed to drink it in. Her breasts saluted me with taut nipples, plump and delectable in the middle of her chest. A slender waist blossomed into hips that my hands knew only too well. In the center of it all, her perfectly shaved flower promised the heat that my manhood craved. It took me a minute to digest the entire vision, before my legs would obey my command.
I surged forward, sweeping her up into my arms. The feel of her naked skin was just as advertised, smooth and erotic. I ran my hand down the length of her spine, from the back of her neck to the curve of her ass. Her arms floated up to circle my shoulders, drawing me in with the power of a siren. I found her mouth with mine, hungry for her taste. She indulged me, lapping at my tongue, biting my bottom lip.
I struggled with my own shirt, desperate to discard the barrier between us. I could feel her smiling as she moved to help. Together, our fingers undid what had suddenly become millions of tiny buttons. We pulled the fabric away, and finally I could feel all of her. I crushed her to my chest, feeling her breasts flatten against me.
The kiss began again. She swooned in my embrace, giving me permission to consume her. I held her firmly, one arm under her head, one arm wrapped around her back. With her weight in my arms, I lowered us gently to the ground. She had to shift around on the blanket to get comfortable. I hung back, one arm planted beside her shoulder, watching her hips rock.
Finally, she looked up and nodded. I moved in, sliding a gentle finger down the length of her jaw. I kissed her once more, this one soft and fleeting. With one hand, I traced a road map from her neck, between her breasts, to her navel. Starting at the beginning, I trailed kisses along the path. Her chest tasted like watermelon, a curious flavor that only added to her allure.
I paused on my journey to lick one breast, delighting in the perfect curve of flesh. I followed the circle until I came to its peak. Already erect, her nipple filled my mouth, swelling in the confines until it demanded release. I let it fall, cleaning it off with a rough tongue before moving on to its twin.