Page 134 of Off Season

His friend disappears into the front, which is in a makeshift cabin. I don’t think he can see us back here since we can’t see him, but I don’t really care one way or the other. We’re gonna fuck on this thing whether it’s in front of an audience or not.

As we ascend the steps, I notice there are piles and piles of blankets and pillows. In fact, it’s a fort. I look at him. “I recognize this handiwork. Is this a Gonzales nudist fort native to Galveston, Texas?”

His dimples make an appearance as he sets me on my feet. You can barely see them through his scruff, but they’re there. Fuck, I’ve missed those dimples. “It sure is. You know the rules. You can’t go in until you drop your clothes onto the floor. All of them.”

“No problem.” Uncaring that there may be a few prying eyes as the boat on wheels begins its journey down the street, I make very quick work of my skirt, top, and undergarments until I’m completely naked.

Cheetah simply watches as I do so while the bulge in his jeans gets bigger and bigger. He shakes his head. “My spank bank doesnot do you justice. You. Are. Perfection.” He very obviously and purposefully adjusts himself. “My weapon of mass titillation is about to reach its intended target.”

I make a bit of a show of crawling into the fort, wiggling my ass along the way. “If you want me to ride your sturdy stallion, you better take off your clothes too.”

Once I reach the middle of the fort, I sit, leaning back on my hands, as I wait for him. He reaches into his pocket and throws at least ten condoms into the fort. I look up at him. “How long did you rent this for?”

He chuckles as he removes his clothes. “Just making sure we’re covered. Unless you don’t want to use condoms. I’d be game for that.”

I mouth, “Never.” He knows I’ll never have sex without a condom.

He nods in understanding of my hard line in the sand. “I have it through sunrise. I thought it would be cool to sleep out here and watch the sunrise on the water.” He points to the side of the fort. “This fort has windows.”

Hmm. Look at that. The sides have small openings so we can see out. He put real thought into the design.

He smiles as he crawls naked into our fort. He’s so hot. I’m aching to feel his bare body on mine.

In five more seconds, I get what I want as he falls on top of me between my legs. I nearly weep, I’m so happy right now. Just the skin-to-skin contact is the breath of fresh air I didn’t know I needed.

It suddenly occurs to me that the last time we were like this, I was an asshole. He senses where my head is. “It’s in the past, Kam bam. Let it go. I have.” He groans as his cock runs through my center. “Fuck, I’ve missed intimacy.”

“You didn’t…”

His eyes meet mine as he shakes his head. “No, Kamryn, I didn’t. You’re the only one I want. It’s okay if you did. We madeno promises to each other. I made my choice for me. I had no expectations—”

“There was no one,” I interrupt. I tilt my chin toward the sky and blow out a breath. “I…umm…couldn’t. I didn’t want to.” My eyes meet his again. “Well, I wanted to, but not with anyone but you.”

He smiles as his lips meet mine. I happily welcome his tongue into my mouth, savoring the taste I’ve missed for five long weeks.

The kiss escalates quickly as our weeks of frustration reach a boiling point. I roll us over so I’m on top. I want to take in our scenery when I bounce on top of him all night.

I reach down and run my hand up and down his velvety length. His hands freely roam my body before landing on my breasts. He loves playing with my nipples. It’s an erogenous zone for me, so I more than welcome it.

My body is overheated, but the truck/boat has begun to move, causing a cool breeze to whip through our fort. There’s something so erotic about the hot and cold dichotomy.

He lifts his head and takes my hardened nipple into his warm, wet mouth. His bare cock runs through my pussy again. I think we both moan at the same time.

He breathes, “Fuck, Kam bam, I love how wet you get for me.”

In the most desperate sound that has ever escaped my mouth, I say, “My pussy is weeping for you. I need to sit on your beard. Please. I want it.”

He lays back down and motions his fingers in a come-hither manner. “Siéntate en mi cara.”Sit on my face. He licks his lips. “Este gatito necesita probar tu dulce coño.”This kitten needs to taste your sweet pussy.

Grabbing my hips to help me, he pulls me until I’m situated on his mouth. His beard scratches along my most intimate region. Oh god, that’s good. He takes it a step further by rubbing his beard all around, covering himself in my juices.

So. Fucking. Hot.

His tongue slides in and out of me as he mumbles, “I missed your taste.”

“I missed your tongue.”

He teases me, knowing my body so well. I’m kind of sitting there enjoying what he’s doing to me when he loudly mumbles into me, “Rebota en mi cara.”Bounce on my face.

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