Cole
Any desire to be a gentleman dies as I turn back around. The invitation to see her half or fully naked is far too tempting to ignore. The tension has been building all day and it’s reaching the breaking point. Jessamine smirks once I’m fully facing her. I’ve never seen so much seduction in a smile but my cock gets the message.
It’s almost surreal that we’re here. She’d gone from a nameless mystery woman to the woman who walked in slow-motion through all of my jerk-off fantasies. Now, she’s removing her bra while the fire licks her with an amber glow. Damn, she’s the personification of temptation.
I inhale and exhale slowly to tamp down my arousal. I’ve never had a dream girl before her so being seduced by my dream woman could create a one minute situation that would cause me to never forgive myself.
Her bra hits the ground and I move forward, mesmerized like her body is a powerful siren song only I can hear. Full, perky breasts with dark brown nipples beg for my attention.
The moment I reach touching distance, her hands splay my abdomen.
“Let’s lose the shirt, Cole.” Her nails tease my skin as she pushes up my shirt.
Taking over, I quickly shed the layer, not wanting her out of my sight for long. I drop my shirt in time to see her tuck her thumb into the waist of her underwear. Springing into action, I move closer and pull her flush against me.
“Allow me to handle those.”
Our lips meet again, feeding me her sweetness and a hint of wine. The press of her naked torso against mine is exquisite. My hands slide down her back and gather two generous handfuls of her ass.
I love how her hands roam me like she’s dying to discover every part of me. I take a step towards the tent and Jessamine climbs my body to wrap her legs around my waist. It’s hot the way she goes after what she wants especially when it’s me.
She starts teasing and nipping at my neck when I break the kiss to find our bearings. The ways she rubs her body against mine inspires several erotic scenes in my head as I guide us into the tent. I’m happy that I sprung for the larger tent and a queen-sized tent mattress.
I lay her down on the soft surface and reluctantly break contact with Jessamine. She watches as I start removing my shoes and socks. I shed my jeans quickly, leaving myself in my boxer briefs.
Jessamine lies back, looking like the kind of gift that I’ve wished for my entire life. She squirms a little as I start sliding her underwear down her body. Never have I ever anticipated a reveal as much as I do now.
I'm not surprised to discover that she's bare. Her swimsuits and other outfits are too tiny for any other option.
She opens her legs wider, revealing all to me. I settle between her legs and run my hands up her inner thighs, teasing her with my slow movements. I don’t want to miss a moment.
Her hips buck when I slide my fingers up her slit, testing her wetness. My dick aches from the need to be inside of her.It's all so fucking dreamlike. I continue moving my hands up her body, itching to feel every inch of her.
She arches her back when my lips connect with one of her pert nipples. I switch between both breasts sucking one while teasing the other with my thumb until she’s moaning my name and tugging at my hair. When our lips meet again, the kiss is hot and hungry. It’s wild like we’re in heat incapable of parting until we’re satiated.
Her nails trace down my back and I never thought it felt erotic until now. Everything Jessamine does is arousing. She wraps her legs around me, pulling me closer. I grind against her as I suck on her bottom lip. I catch her hands when she tries to remove my underwear and pin them above her head.
“We have all night.” I caution her.
“Cole,” she whines. “Please don’t leave me hanging.”
I can feel the frustration in her words. It’s the same I felt watching her damn near daily. I would never leave her sexually frustrated or unsatisfied.
“I won’t,” I tease her bottom lip with my thumb. “I just don’t want it to be over before it starts.”
“Then we’ll just do it again.”
I smile against her lips before I steal another kiss. “That would be a terrible first impression.”
I move to her side while keeping her hand pinned above her head with my left hand. I trace her collarbone with my free hand and kiss her temple while my hand continues to explore. She arches into my palm when I cup one of her breasts.
“You are my real-life fantasy.” I pause to pepper kisses along her jaw as my fingers trail down her abdomen. “Disappointing you is the last thing I want to do.”
Jessamine’s head falls to the side, giving me access to her neck. I suck on her pulse point as I grab her inner thigh. Every sound she makes fuels me to keep going.
“I need your pussy dripping wet so you can take all of me like a good girl.” Her aroused sigh is followed by a low hum in her throat as my fingers press against her opening without penetration. “I want you thoroughly satisfied.”
We both moan when I slip a finger inside of her. She’s hot, wet, and tight. I recapture her mouth as I pump my finger in and out. I swallow the sounds of her mewling as I work to learn what I can about her pleasure. After adding a second finger, I slow down the pumping of my fingers so I can savor the feeling.
