“Fuck, Gracie,” he murmurs quietly. “The way I’ve wanted this so badly. The way I’ve wantedyoufor years…” He trails off,shaking his head. “I planned something special for our second ‘first time.’ Will you follow me somewhere?”
I nod and echo my youngest self. “I’d follow you anywhere, Danny.”
And just like when we were kids, I do. The sunset casts a burnt orange glow over us as he leads me into the woods behind his house. When we arrive at our special spot, there’s a thick blanket covering the middle of our log and a red tent set up next to it. Twinkle lights decorate the inside of the tent, which has a mattress and pillows inside.
The scene presses against my ribs, the rush of nostalgia so strong it nearly hurts. My heart stutters as tears prick my eyes.First love, last love. “You set this all up for me?”
“I’d do anything for you, Gracie.” Danny presses a soft kiss to my cheek. “But don’t think for one second it’s not for me, too. Fucking you in our secret spot is maybe my longest-running fantasy.”
My jaw drops slightly, his words knocking the air right out of me. When I look up at him, his lips are curved in a boyish smirk. He knows just how to unravel me. Our surroundings melt away as he strips my top and bra off.
“First, I want to eat you out while you lay back on our log. Then I’m going to bring you in there,” he points to the tent, “and love on you the way I’ve wanted to for the past ten years.”
With that promise, I hastily peel off my jeans, and he groans at the missing underwear.
Danny nods toward the covered log. “Go ahead, Gracie.”
He trails me as I walk over to our log completely naked. The padded blanket is soft beneath me when I sit down. Danny strips off his shirt, leaving him in only his jeans.
He swallows. “Lean back a little so I can see your tits better.”
My breathing picks up as I plant my hands behind me.
“There you go, just like that. You’re making such good choices today, Gracie. You deserve a reward.” He kneels down, eye level with my center. “Soaking wet for me, dripping all over our log. Want some attention, hm?”
I nod eagerly. “Yes. I need it.”
Danny grins. “So sweet to let me lick your pussy again, when I just ate you out yesterday.”
His words drive me absolutely crazy as I wait for him to devour me. I was already hot from the sun, but now I feel a bead of sweat dripping down my brow.
After a few moments, my impatience gets the better of me. “Do you want me to beg?”
The corners of his mouth tick up as a glimmer of mischief flickers in his eyes. “Great idea. Beg.”
As freeing as it is for me to give him control during sex, it’s his playfulness that I love most.
“I’ll do anything,” I plead.
“You’ll do anything for what, Gracie?” His eyes flicker to my breasts before traveling back down between my legs.
“For your tongue on me.”
Danny lifts my legs over his shoulders with a wide smile. “After all these years, hearing you beg for my tongue might just be my favorite sound. Think you’ll get louder when I do this?”
He licks a long strip straight up my core.
“Yes, just like that.More,” I demand, louder now.
Danny chuckles against my center, his hot breath raising my body temperature even more. “Let me cool you down a little first.” He softly blows on me, and I shiver, already close to the edge.
He starts giving my clit small, short flicks of his tongue over and over again. I moan, grabbing his hair and pushing his face closer to me.
“Keep going, please,” I whimper.
Danny lightly rubs the wisps of reddish hair on top of my pussy that he still can’t seem to get enough of as he continues to lick me. He pulls back only for a moment. “Are you going to be good for me when we get in the tent?”
“Yes, yes. I’ll be so good for you,” I breathe.
