Page 58 of The First Play

This girl is unbelievable.

She did all of this… for me.

No one’s ever gone to so much effort, and I don’t know if I can express how much it means to me.

So I kiss her… and slowly undress her… then worship her luscious body, telling her how much I love every curve and crevice.

I lick her pussy until she’s whimpering. I push my fingers inside her, making her come in a hot, wet rush before carrying her to the shower. We kiss under the spray and soap each other down. She makes me fire off against the tiles, working my cock with her sudsy fingers. The groans coming out of me were so embarrassing, but she looked triumphant as my body jerked and released.

It was the best shower ever.

I’m having a lot of bests today.

Once we’re wrapped up in pajamas and I’ve built a fire, we snuggle in front of it, munching on all my favorite snacks. She keeps trying to sneak Nerds into my bowl of popcorn, but I catch her out every time and we soon get into a popcorn fight that leads to a sexy tussle on the floor. After a searing hot make out session, we act like two drunk, giggly idiots, cleaning up our popcorn mess while playing “guess the movie quote” and then starting to dream again. As she curls against me on the tidy floor, we talking about the different trails we want to hike around the world and some of the places we want to see. She’s seen so much already, but she wants to revisit them all… with me.

She makes me feel so important. So good about everything.

I matter to this girl.

She’s everything.

Spearing a marshmallow, I hold it over the embers of the fire and roast it for her. I have no idea how much money she must have spent on all this food and this cozy log cabin.

“It’s your eighteenth birthday. I had to make it extra special,” she said when I commented on it.

I feed her the marshmallow, laughing when the sticky sweetness sticks to her chin.

“Here, let me.” Sucking it off her smooth skin, I keep going, working my way down her body.

Her moans override the soft music playing behind us, and I start undressing my girl in front of the fire.

“You warm enough?”

“Yes,” she whispers, her eyes closing, her head tilting back as I suck her nipple into my mouth.

“I love your tits. Have I told you how much I love your tits?”

She giggles. “Yes, baby. And they love you too.”

My lips make a soft pop as I suck her again, then draw my mouth away. Leaning back, I drink her in, gazing down at her luscious body, then slowly pull her pajama pants off. My fingers skim her stomach before inching down to her sweet spot.

Her groan is smooth and languid, her head tipping back as I work her clit. Her blonde locks tumble over her shoulder, and they seem to glimmer in the firelight as she heaves and groans beneath me.

Leaning back over her, I start kissing her tits again, my tongue swirling around her nipple while my fingers explore her warm oasis.

“Yes,” she moans, her soft pants making my dick hard and eager.

“You’re so wet, Sparky.”

“You make me wet… and needy.” She gasps. “So… oh… shiiiiit.” The word drags out of her mouth as I work my fingers a little harder and she starts to come all over them.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me.”

Her head tips back, her groans of pleasure filling the cabin as she arches her hips and rides my fingers. Leaning forward, I take the chance to suck her clit between my lips, and she practically takes off.

Her cries are the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard, and when she slowly sinks back to the floor, I swear I’ve never loved her more.

“Baby,” she whimpers, pushing my shoulders and forcing me back.

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