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I do as she says, pulling my cock into my hand and beginning to stroke. I grab her hand and take her finger into my mouth to wet it with my saliva.
“Finger yourself,” I demand. “Take your finger and slip it inside you.”
She does as I ask and I watch her breathing change. She’s turned on.
“I love watching you play with yourself.” I admit. “Withmypussy.”
She pushes her finger in and out as I continue to stroke myself, the tip of my dick wet with pre-cum.
“I want you to play with me,” she says, pushing two fingers in. I watch as her cunt pulls around them and I can’t take it anymore.
I slip closer to her and line myself up to her pink folds, pushing my dick inside her. It’s a little rougher than I intended but she’s so tight and wet for me that just one stroke in and I’m unraveling. I watch as my cock stretches her tight cunt open. “Spread your legs. I need to be as far inside you as I can get.”
She does as I say and I groan when I’m able to get another inch inside of her. I’m so deep.
“I can feel you in my fucking throat, Colson.” She saysriding me, her hands wrapped up through my armpits and her fingers digging into my shoulder blades.
“You’re inflating my ego,” I groan, thrusting into her over and over. “I want to be so deep inside of you that you feel me while you’re out there on the track.”
She moans loudly and her entire body trembles, her back arching with relaxation until she’s limp. Watching her orgasm is all it takes to make me come undone.
I thrust into her one last time before pulling out and coating the area below her belly button with streaks of my cum.
“Holy fucking shit,” I breathe, using my hand to milk the rest of it out. “That was so fucking sexy, Lincoln.”
She looks at me with hooded eyes, “Your pull out game is on point.”
I grab a towel off the rack next to us and use it to clean her stomach. “Yeah, at least there’s that.”
A banging noise on the trailer door causes us both to jump and Reiss’ voice on the other side is desperate. “Hurry up and put your dick away so I can get my goggles!”
We both look at each other and straighten ourselves up enough to open the door.
Reiss barges in and starts in on us immediately, “First of all, ew. Second of all, ew.”
Lincoln looks at me with red cheeks and I just let Reiss continue to rant.
His eyes dart to me, “Is my bike even ready?”
“Reiss, you know it is. It’s my fucking job to have your bikes ready.”
He digs through a box next to me, “Have you seen my goggles? I want the ones?—”
I stop him midsentence, holding out the goggles he wants.
“You literally know everything I’m about to say before I even say it.”
Lincoln laughs, exiting the trailer to go change into the gear for her moto.
My dad stares at me with pride from the other side of the tent with his new girlfriend, the nurse he hired to take care of Nana. It’s moving slowly but I just want him to have someone to love him the way that I know Lincoln loves me. He raises his drink in my direction and I nod knowingly.
I fumble around in the top of the toolbox, pulling out the tiny black box that I’d stashed in there earlier this week and open it for Reiss, his jaw falling to the floor.
“Oh my God,” he says, his eyes wide. “Is that?”
I nod, “Yeah, I already asked your dad but I just wanted to run it by you before I ask her.”
“Marriage?” He says. “That word literally scares the shit out of me.”
