Total pages in book: 129
Estimated words: 121764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
“Fuck!”
I spilled inside her, pumping in and out at a brutal pace as black invaded my vision. Her tits and ass bounced wildly as we both lost control, as she took every drive, and I gripped her hips hard enough to leave that mark I was so desperate to leave.
Moving to grip her cheeks in my hands, I spread her wide again, and my orgasm stretched at the sight of my cum leaking out of her and down her thigh. I plunged my cock back inside her, slower now, and each time I withdrew, more cum spilled out of her — only for me to push it back in.
“Jesus Christ,” I mused, biting my lip as we both slowed, our breaths heavy in the quiet air around us. “Come here, I want you to see this.”
Swiftly, I pulled out of her only long enough to spin her around and prop her ass on the rock again. Then, I spread her wide and pushed back inside her, using my cum as the lubricant.
Grace leaned up on her elbows, tits spilling over her swim top as she watched me slide in and out.
“Holy hell, that’s hot,” she whispered, and then her fingers trailed down, and she covered my cock with her hand, feeling where we were slick from our releases.
I groaned, everything hypersensitive, and then I slid back in, first through where her hand was fisted around me, and then all the way inside her.
Her eyes ran up to meet mine, and for a moment — everything stopped.
Time slogged to a standstill, the sun lowering and reaching us only through the trees now. I stayed deep, rooted inside her, feeling the way she squeezed around me, hearing her heartbeat so loud I felt it as my own.
“Jaxson…”
Grace leaned up to wrap her arms around my shoulders, pulling me to her for a long, deep kiss. I cradled the back of her neck, holding her to me and kissing her with the same neediness that she gave me. And when she rolled just enough for me to slide out of her, I pressed in again, both of us shivering at the feel of it.
Fuck, one round was never enough with this girl.
All of a sudden, Grace cursed, shoving me hard backward until I splashed into the water.
It was a shock to my system — one second I was inside her ready to fuck her again, and the next I was under water. The push such a surprise that I’d lost my footing and fallen into the deeper part of the spring.
I resurfaced on a laugh, ready to make her pay for that, but her eyes were wide, her top back in place, and both our swimsuits gone from where they had been on the rock behind her before.
She shoved my trunks into my hands under the water, nodding behind me.
And I turned to find an older couple at the top of the trail where we’d had our first look of the spring.
“Shit,” I said, but it was through a laugh — one Grace matched as her cheeks flamed red.
I knew the water was clear, but I hoped to God that older couple had terrible eyesight as they ambled down toward us while we both hastily tugged our clothes back on.
“Oh, it’s just beautiful!” the older woman called when they were twenty feet or so away. “Glen, would you look at this?”
“I see it, sweetheart,” her partner grumbled. He was moving a bit slower than she was, puffing each breath, but I didn’t miss how he watched her with a smile as she lit up at the sight.
It made my chest pinch.
“How’s the water?!” the woman called to us next.
I cocked a brow at Grace, fighting back a laugh.
“It’s perfect!” she said over her shoulder, her eyes still on me. “Blissfully hot.”
I dunked under the water so I could let out the laugh I’d been suppressing.
When I resurfaced, it was just in time to watch Grace climb out of the water like nothing had happened, grabbing our bag on the shore. “Would you two care to join us for some wine?”
I shook my head, chuckling to myself. I’d just had her bent over a rock and crying out my name, and now, she was making friends with the elderly couple who almost caught us.
That’s my girl.
No Choice
Jaxson
It turned out the elderly couple who almost caught us was staying at the campsite next to us.
Nora and Glen were married and retired. They’d been traveling for years, seeing all they could in this world together. And even though there was quite a bit of space between our sites, Grace embraced them like they were our neighbors,
We spent a long time at the springs, Grace asking the couple for their life story as they slipped into the hot water to join us. We drank the bottle of wine while the sun set, and once the cheese was gone and we were all starving, Nora and Glen invited us to their campsite for dinner — and then surprised the hell out of us when they offered us a joint as dessert.