I should stop myself. I should do the right thing, be the good guy, the guy I’ve always been. But when I catch sight of Iris’ swollen, excited, soft, little mound, I can’t help but dive in.

Grabbing her round ass in my hand, I kiss her pussy, flick her clit, and scrape my teeth against her lips.

She grips hold of my shoulders and digs in, moaning and grinding against my face. “Yes! Oh my God! Yes!” Breathy little moans escape, desperation dripping from each syllable.

My cock presses forward, and the urgency to own her becomes overwhelming. Earlier, even seconds ago, I’d wanted to make love. I’d wanted to hold her close, caress her skin, kiss every line from her neck to her toes. Now, I want to bend her over, grab hold of the back of her hair, and fuck her… hard.

I need to slow down. I need to remember this is her first time.

“I need your cock,” she moans, grinding up into my face. “I need it now. I want you spreading me apart. Please!” Her pleading tone is driving straight through me and toward my aching cock.

I lick her sweet pussy and take in her scent before pulling up. “Bend over, on all fours.” I’m an animal. A complete fucking animal. If I don’t have her now, I’m going to die!

She does as I’ve asked, bending forward with her pretty ass in the air.

“Good girl. Are you ready for me?”

“Yes! Now! I need you!”

Her long pink hair sways back and I bundle it up in my hand, clenching my teeth as I angle my cock into her slick, little pussy.

The whimpering sounds that come from her lips should slow me down, but they only make me harder. The harder I get, the less blood that reaches my brain. The less blood in my brain, the deeper I need to be inside of her.

She’s so smooth, so wet. I glide forward and sink deeper into her tight cavern. “You okay?”

“Don’t stop. Please.” She’s panting now.

I drive into her deeper, gripping her hips as her tits scrub against the fabric of the blanket. This is heaven. The clouds have parted and I’m here. I could describe the afterlife in perfect detail. I’ve seen it. Heaven is a blanket on the beach, with gentle waves lapping at the shore, a soft fire, a moonlit sky, and Iris bent over for me to take.

Fuck!

“I’m going to come, baby girl. Tell me you need it.”

“I need your come. I need your come so bad!” She pants. “Harder! I can take it.”

I grip her tighter and groan. “Good girl. Now come on my cock. Be a good fucking girl and come on my cock!”

She screams out, loud. Her pussy spasms around my length and she’s so slick, so hot, so fucking gorgeous. “God! What the hell? That was insane.”

Her sounds. Her sweet, loud, wild sounds.

I grip her tighter and pump harder, desperate to come. I’m so close now.

Lights flick on in the cabin. Oh no! Fuck!

One by one they flash on as though someone is running down the stairs.

“Don’t stop,” Iris pants. “We have time. I need your come!”

Nothing makes sense. I don’t know what’s happened. My brain is offline and the need to come inside of her is overwhelming.

I hear the door slam, but I thrust harder and angle in, hitting places that drive scream after scream through her.

Suddenly, I realize why someone is running from the house.

“Don’t stop!” Iris roars. “I’m a good girl. Good girls get your come!”

Oh my fucking God!