“Now if I could just figure out how to get out of my mommy’s house,” she said in a mocking tone.
“Don’t be too hard on yourself. You’ll find your footing soon.”
And you could live next door to me. We could spend every morning together drinking coffee before I have to go to work. On days I work at home, we could sit on the deck, me working, you painting, it could be perfect. While I didn’t say that part out loud, it was what I wanted to say.
“I know. I just hate it.”
She moved her head to the side and looked up at me. There was a quality to her grin that had my cock twitching in my pants.
“You know, last time we were here, there was something I wished we had done, but I wasn’t quite ready.”
“Oh yeah?” I asked.
“Yeah, I mean, this spot is so secluded.”
“Very secluded,” I agreed as I pressed a kiss to the side of her neck.
“In fact, I bet if I yelled, no one would hear me.”
“Nope, no one for miles.”
Then I flipped her. Her back to the blanket and me on top. She squealed with laughter, but that laughter stopped when I covered her mouth with my own.
I kissed her there under the stars to the sound of crickets and a random owl hooting in the distance. I allowed my hands to roam over every dip and curve of her powerful yet soft body, learning every hill and valley, mapping her in a way I would know with my eyes shut.
I fell to her side and let my hand slip into her shorts. “Can I make you come?”
“Please,” she whispered.
My hand slipped lower, under the band of her underwear, until I felt her mound. I travelled just a bit further until I was able to dip my fingers into her warm and slippery core. She gasped as I circled her clit.
I looked into her blue eyes, lost in the connection as I worked circles. Her lips parted, and her breath turned into little pants. I dipped my fingers inside her heat. I wanted to feel her again. Get lost in the perfection of Eleanor. Her hips began to grind against my hand.
“Are you ready to come, baby?”
She nodded. Her eyes stayed glued to mine as I started to work diligent circles around her clit. She bit her lip, holding back a moan.
“Let me hear it, baby. I want to hear you fall apart on my hand.
Her mouth fell open as she cried out. Her body tensed, and she let go.
I could watch her come forever.
When she was done, she turned to me. “Lie down.”
I obeyed instantly because I wanted to know where this was going. She undid my pants and stroked me. I reached up and captured her mouth in a kiss as she worked me. She lowered her head and licked my cock before taking it into her mouth.
“Fuck, baby, that feels so good.”
Then she popped off. I watched, wondering what she was going to do next. I didn’t expect her to take her shorts off and climb on top of me. But when she did just that, I knew I would never get enough of this woman. Ever.
She reached down between her legs and lined up with my cock to her entrance before lowering herself down. The feel of her warm, wet pussy taking me slowly was delicious torture. Once she was fully seated, she rocked a little, and I was dangerously close to coming right then.
But I wouldn’t. I wanted this moment to last.
I reached up and grabbed her breasts as she started to rock. She tossed her head back, and she moved. The moonlightshimmered in her hair as I watched her ride me. She was incredible. This moment would be burned into my mind forever.
My beautiful, powerful girl, riding me with starlight in her eyes.
