Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 54097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
And into her.
She sits up, and her hair is an elegant mess, all over her face, and she slips my jogging pants down so the tip of my happy ready-to-go cock is out.
She looks down at it. “It’s so cute.” She touches the tip and it responds, wondering why its buddies—The Balls—are still in my pants. She obviously wants to play, so take the whole team out.
She draws near so she’s in my crotch, and she glides her tongue over me like a snake would.
“Tease,” I say.
“I’m not done yet.”
I wonder what she’s thinking.
She takes me back into her mouth and glides her sweet lips over my cock tight as a rubber.
“Oh…” My head falls back and my hand gets lost in her hair.
“You smell so damn sexy right now, all covered in sweat,” she says.
Isadora sucks my cock harder and I wanted to shower but if she wants to wash me off, I’m fine with that, too.
“Mmm…” My body shifts on the hard bench. If she’s not careful this could be a too much of a load for her to handle.
I wasn’t planning to make love to her here, but this is a sweet surprise. Of course, we do have all night.
“Oh…” She takes me down under another wave of pleasure. I pull on her hair. I try to not think about her blowing Nathan like this, although I’m sure she does.
She has the smallest mouth, the tightest lips, and I suddenly lose myself, and a stream of hot cum spurts into her mouth.
“I’m sorry,” I apologize, because it just goes everywhere, like a soda can that’s been shaken.
“Why?” she asks.
I reach around for a hankie and offer it to her, but she doesn’t need it. She’s licked me clean off of her.
“Because I made a mess.”
“No,” she leans into me, this naughty smirk on her face, “I made a mess,” she corrects.
“Okay.” I look up at the stars and put myself back in my jogging pants. There’s a dark stain there where some cum hasn’t dried yet.
“Do you feel bare? Like your insides are on the outside?” she asks.
“Yes.”
“That’s what love is.”
“You think so?”
“I do,” she giggles. “You feel all gooey and vulnerable, like the slightest thing, like a raindrop, can puncture you.”
“Sounds scary,” I say.
“Oh no, it’s wonderful.” She gets close to me, and I wrap my arms around her. We’re quiet and happy in the moment, just lingering there and breathing, and it actually starts to rain a little.
“Do you want to go in?” I ask her. “I can’t have my princess catching a cold.”
“No,” she says. Then she stands up and kicks her little shoes off and her bare feet touch the moist, hard cobblestones. “I want to stay. I want to have sex in the rain.”
I watch as the rain falls harder, at a steady rate, to clean everything and make it new. Tomorrow, when the sun touches everything it will all have a brand-new shine.
The rain soaks her white dress, making it cling to her soft little body. She strips it from her body, revealing her soft, creamy skin. Her skin is moist and soft, and I can smell the rain on her.
I stand up and pull her close to me. My cock wants to enjoy the rain and the girl, too.
My fingers explore her. Her skin is so soft and wet and radiant. I kiss her hard and place my hands on her bottom and handle her the way I know she wants me to. She moans as she presses her body against me, and the rain loves us both at the same time. It feels so good on me, washing away the long, hot sticky day from my skin.
We find a spot over in the grass and lie down, our bodies pressing against the wet soil. We fall into each other the way the rain is falling over the garden.
“Oh, Vincent…” she coos, reaching down and sliding my jogging pants further down to my ankles. The rain washes that cum stain away, and it all flows into the dirt and the flowers.
I roll on my back and Isadora gets on top of me.
“I want your cock inside me,” she says. Her hair is wet and plastered to her pretty face, and the rain has washed her makeup off. She’s so naturally pretty it’s almost agonizing how much I want her. She places me inside of her, and I feel the velvet rush of her heat all over me. We kiss really hard, and I sink my fingertips into the soft, moist ground as she starts riding me. Her tits glisten with drops of rain, and I lift my hands, my fingers covered in mud, and smear mud over her tits, tweaking her nipples as I do. She laughs adorably at all of this.