Page 18 of Summer Message

Oh boy, Im in trouble.

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Matthew

Kristina pushes me away, but I can tell she doesn’t really want to. “We need to go now.” She tells me. “Are you going to follow me, or will we leave my car here?”

“Leave your car here.” I smile at her and kiss her again.

She grabs onto my bottom lip with her teeth. Our kiss turns from gentle to rough and needy. We run to my truck laughing just as the sky opens up and rains on us. We’re in my truck, shivering and soaking wet while we wait for it to warm up.

“You are quite the kisser, Matt.” She smiles at me, then slides over to the middle of the truck to snuggle closer.

Once the truck is warm, I drive out of the parking lot and follow the directions that she’s giving me to her house.I finally pull into her driveway. The house looks exactly how she described, a farmhouse with the wraparound porch. I notice that she put the swing up like she talked about. I help her out of the truck.

“This is where I want to put the fire pit.” She points to the middle of her front yard. “My dad thinks it’d be better in the back. But there’s a pond out there and if there’s drinking, I don’t want people drowning.” She laughs.

“Both good points. How about tomorrow morning we check out the back? It’s too dark now.” We’re on the front porch near the door when Kristina stops and turns to me.

“In the morning? Do you think you’re spending the night?” she teases me as she grabs my shirt pulling me closer to her. “Would you like to spend the night?” Her voice is low.

I smile and lean toward her for another kiss. I can’t get enough of her. This kiss is filled with need, want, and desire. My hands are on her hips, slowly moving up her back. The touch of her skin sends shockwaves to my brain. God, how much I want this woman. I’ve never wanted someone more than I want her right now.

There are no more words as we hurry into the house.

Shirts are flying everywhere in the dark. Kristina spins around in my arms as I move her hair out of my way, kissing her shoulder and neck. I run my fingers down her spine, stopping at her bra strap. I undo her bra as she turns on a light near the couch. We break apart for a few seconds, catching our breath. I stand there while she moves her straps down her arms slowly. When the black bra drops to the floor, my breath hitches as I stare at this half naked woman before me.

The shy smile coming from her is probably the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life. She’s the type of woman who’s beautiful and doesn’t realize it. She doesn’t use it for personal gain. I can see myself falling in love with her. Hell, I'm almost certain that I’ve already fallen.

“Wow. You’re beautiful,” are the only words I can get out before she grabs my hand, pulling me on top of her as we fall onto the couch together.

We are back to kissing and running our hands all over each other. My hand cups her breast, squeezing it as I run my thumb across her hardening nipple. I move my lips to the other breast and kiss it softly before swirling my tongue around the nipple. I capture it with my teeth, tugging it and sucking. Kristina makes moaning noises and raises her hips, arching her back. She’s so expressive, and I can’t wait to explore more of her body.

She runs her hands up my back as she pushes me off of her. She stands in front of me with her hand out to me. As I stand in front of her, Kristina opens her mouth and a husky, shaky voice comes out, begging me to fuck her.

Kristina reaches to undo my belt. I move off of her to finish removing my clothes. She stands to follow suit. We’re standing here naked. I kiss her as I pick her up and sit down on the couch. She slides a finger down her stomach as I watch. When she glides that very lucky finger inside her, she moans. I shiver watching her before she places that finger in my mouth. I lick it like it’s a lollipop. I need to taste more of her, but that’ll have to come later I need inside her. I move her so she’s on her back.

“I’m wet, ready, and needing your cock in my pussy now. Are you going to do what I want, or should I get my toys?” Kristina smirks. Damn, I love that she talks dirty.

I grab the condom she had in the end table and slide it down my cock as she watches so closely, licking her lips.

“Toys are for later. Your wish is my command.” I tell her.

Kristina pushes up on her knees so I can easily find her pussy. She starts to move slowly down my cock and we both moan. Her pussy is tight and feeling her wetness on my cock nearly makes my eyes cross. I know I’m not going to last long this first time, but I’m going to try to fight it. I want to feel her come on my cock before I release.

She rolls her hips and my head falls back. I close my eyes, enjoying the motion and feel of her tightening around my cock as she moves forward. I’ve never been more turned on than I am right now. I open my eyes as Kristina moves my hands to her breasts. I like a take charge kind of girl, especially in the bedroom.

“Damn girl.” I breathe out. I grab her neck to pull her down to me.

I kiss her, grabbing her lower lip, biting down on it and making her squeal. I wink at her as I release it. I work my way down her neck, nibbling and sucking it. I use my tongue to trace her collar bone before making my way back to her breasts. I’ve never been a breast man, but her breasts are the only ones I want to see and play with. One hand is squeezing, while the other hand wanders down her stomach and finds her clit.

I slowly circle her clit as she continues to roll her hips on my cock. She stops for a second. Her breathing is erratic.

“Oh God,” she whispers. Then she starts to pick up the pace, rolling her hips again.

I add a lot more pressure to her clit when I feel her pussy flexing around my cock. She’s close. I decide to flip her onto her back. She wraps her legs around me. Her heels are digging in my ass. The demand of her pushing into me lets me know that I can fuck her harder.

I slowly pull out of her, leaving the head of my cock inside before slamming into her. Her wide-open eyes, and the “O” shape of her lips, lets me know that I can keep going. I keep up the pace a few more times before moving in and out of her faster. Her head bobs and her breasts are bouncing. I groan when she takes them in her hands to play with them.

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