Winter gasped at the contact, her body instinctively arching toward me.

“I’m going to touch you,” I told her.

“Okay,” she breathed, her words igniting a fire within me.

My hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and dip. I took my time, savoring the way her skin responded to my touch. With each caress, Winter melted further into me, her body swaying gently with the rhythm of the swing.

I kissed her neck, trailing kisses along her shoulder. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmured. Winter dropped her head back, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she surrendered to the pleasure.

“I promise I am not going to hurt you, but if you feel uncomfortable during this, use your safe word and I’ll stop.” She nodded, her chest still rising and falling in a rhythm.

“What’s the safe word, Winter?” I asked her.

“Sweet,” she quicky responded.

“Good.” I trailed my finger down her cheek, her lips, and in between her breasts.

She shuddered, and goosebumps made their appearance.

I gently traced the contours of her leg. My thumbs found the skin of her inner thighs, and I applied just enough pressure to make her jump. With a subtle smirk, I continued my exploration, my hands venturing higher, my thumbs now brushing the sensitive skin at the junction of her inner thighs. I placed an open mouth kiss on the heart-shaped birthmark on her right thigh, her breath quickening as my fingers delicately danced over her skin, and I whispered, “Is this okay?”

A slight nod was her response, and I continued my venture, my hands roaming freely, savoring the velvety softness of her skin and the alluring curves of her body. I paused occasionally, my thumbs circling, coaxing soft moans from her lips. My touch was purposeful and deliberate, sending a clear message of my intentions.

Leaning in closer, I let my breath tickle her ear. “You have no idea what you do to me.” My words tumbled from my lips in a seductive murmur.

I lifted her leg to rest on my thigh as I teased her pussy lips and pushed one finger inside her wet folds.

“Oh, fuck,” she panted, and I chuckled at her saying the f word.

My fingers moved faster and faster.

“Lay your head back, Winter.” I was not sure I could hold back the beast a little longer.

Soon, my friend. Soon.

I sat on the stool and took in my girl.

Fuck. She was going to make me come before my dick got a chance to visit her pussy.

Without saying a word, I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh, and I sucked until I’d marked her. Then I kissed and licked her skin, moaning as my dick strained against my boxers.

“Fuck, you taste so sweet,” I rasped as I continued to work my way up her body. When I reached her pussy, her chest hitched. She slightly bucked her hips in my face, and I got a whiff of her scent.

Fuck me.

I pressed my mouth against her core, and she groaned. I licked her clit and stuck a finger inside her wetness.

God damn, she was so fucking wet.

Her hips moved with the movement of my fingers. I needed to get her wet enough so she could handle when I plunged my dick inside her.

“Oh, my God!” she whisper-shouted as I grabbed her ass and yanked her closer to me as I devoured her.

I lapped her up and sucked on her clit, making her squirm.

“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, shit,” she moaned, and I bit her pussy.

“Ow!” she snapped, lifting her head.