Heat rolls off her skin. Off her tongue.
I pull back enough to look down.
The light from the moon sparkles across her form.
Her soft, pale form.
I groan and slide my hands up her sides, slipping my fingers in the front of her thin bra and pulling down.
When her glorious tits spill out, I groan again.
My fingers grip. Feel. Pinch.
Courtney gasps, and I seal my mouth to hers again.
She clings to me tighter as I roll her nipples between my fingers.
She’s so… tender. So ripe.
And then her knees spread.
And I step closer.
Chapter 92
Courtney
Sterling wedgeshis hips between my thighs, and I moan into his mouth.
He returns the sound, his hands dropping from my breasts.
I arch my back, wanting his touch back.
But then something presses against my core, my panties all that’s between my pussy and his hand.
His thumb strokes up my entrance.
I break the kiss to gasp in a breath.
Staring into his eyes, I expect him to reach for the front of his jeans.
Expect him to undress.
Need him to take his cock out.
But he slides his hands to my thighs and lowers to his knees.
Chapter 93
Sterling
Courtney clutchesat the flannel covering my shoulders, holding onto me to keep her balance on the edge of the hot tub.
When my knees connect with the hard deck, I shuffle forward and push her thighs wider apart.
Then, with my eyes locked on hers, I lean forward and place my open mouth over her pussy. Licking the length of her seam.
Her fingers twist in my shirt as her mouth drops open in a silent cry.