Page 37 of Saved By A Small Town Country Boy
Khali ran through her food as if she hadn’t eaten in days and took a few of her tickets to ride this ride that was directly in our view. From my seat, I could see her standing in the line. I didn’t have to worry ’bout her disappearing. She knows not to wander too far out in public.
“Do you smell that?” Remedi asked as she tilted her head back and stared up into the sky.
“What?”
“Smells like rain. Close your eyes and take a whiff.”
“Congratulations. You’ve officially been here long enough where you sound like a real country girl.”
Her eyes popped open, and a small grin stole across her lips. “Do I really?” I gazed deep into her eyes. They were the perfect shade of chestnut brown. She has the type of eyes that one can get lost in. I’d never fully paid attention to it before ’cause I was trying my hardest to fight it, but now looking at her, I wouldn’t mind getting trapped.
She broke our gaze and finished up her food. We then got up and went over to wait for Khali to get down off the ride. After spending another hour out there at the fair, we ended up stopping at one more food truck and getting Khali’s candy appleand Remedi’s funnel cake. They carried it out to the truck. I opened the door for both of ’em, and they hopped inside.
Remedi stared out the window as I drove her home. My eyes darted to Khali in the rear-view mirror. She’s knocked out in the backseat. I knew that once she got back to the truck, she was gon’ be too tired for anything.
Pulling into Remedi’s driveway, I placed the truck in park and got out. My mama raised a gentleman, so I wasn’t ’bout to allow her to walk up to that front door alone. I opened the door and she got down out the truck. We walked up to the front door and she turned to face me. “Thanks again for tonight. I really had a lot of fun.”
“Me too.” Getting on her tiptoes, her lips brushed the corner of my mouth.
“See you later,” she said and opened the door.
I went back to the truck and headed to the house. By the time we arrived, Khali was still sleeping peacefully. I grabbed her out the back and carried her into the house. Once I stripped her out of her clothes, I placed her in bed and pulled the covers over her head. Lightning flashed through the curtains, and thunder erupted in the distance. Turns out, Remedi was correct when she said she smelled rain.
I shut her bedroom door and pulled my shirt over my head, and then tread down the hallway to my bedroom. As I passed the living room, there was a knock coming from the front door. The rain poured so badly that I could hear it making a melody on the roof.
Tossing my shirt over the back of the couch, I proceeded to the front door. I wasn’t expecting company and didn’t know who could be wandering on my porch this time of night. I gripped the handle of my piece as I pulled the front door open and was taken aback.
Remedi stood there drenched in rain. Raindrops covered her face. Her dress was soaked. Her hair looked like strings of spaghetti. Without uttering a word, she flew against my frame, cupping me by the face and crashing our lips together.
Craning my arm ’round her lower back, I lifted her from the floor and shut the door. The back of her legs hit the back of the sofa. She lifted up, wrapping her legs ’round my waist. I carried her toward the guest bedroom. It was the closest thing I could reach in this moment.
Pushing the door shut behind us with my foot, I gently lay her against the bed, and our kiss broke. Remedi lay there, staring up at me as her chest rose and fell. Her lips were red and swollen. I unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. She took that as an indication to pull her wet dress over her head and toss it to the floor.
She looped her index fingers into the loop of my pants and pulled me toward her. I was unable to peel my gaze off her. The innocence in her face swelled my dick. She placed her hands on my hips and pushed my pants and briefs down. Her eyes connected with my dick. As I stepped out of my pants, she wrapped her hands ’round my dick and shoved it into her mouth. Her head bobbed only for a few seconds, and I’m already ready to burst.
“Fuck,” I groaned, gripping her by her damp hair. “Just like that. Don’t stop.” Her lips suctioned me like a got damn vacuum. My seeds rushed to the tip of my dick. This is probably the quickest I’ve ever released and didn’t have no shame in it at all.
Remedi hummed on my dick and twisted her hands in opposite directions. She was showing me no mercy as if she already knew I was ’bout to release my kids down her throat. Her eyes drifted to mine as she moaned. She’s getting pleasure out of sucking my dick. That shit was just the icing on the cake. I could no longer hold my nut.
“You so fucking beautiful,” was the only thing I could muster before spraying her throat with my seeds. She continued to suck even after I came. My toes balled. I wanted to rip her from my fucking dick. By the time she released me, I was bricked again.
Steadily gripping her by the hair, I leaned my mouth down to hers and sucked her lower lip into my mouth. “I want you,” she said against my lips.
Releasing her hair, I pushed her back against the bed and dropped straight to my knees. Grabbing her legs, I spread ’em as far as they would go to get the perfect view of her glistening pink pussy. That shit was so perfect. If I could take a picture of it, I would.
My lips caressed her inner thigh, and then I moved down toward her pussy. The moans that seeped from her lips were music, and I hadn’t even made it to her clit yet. I wanted to drown in her juices. Tenderly, I sucked her clit into my mouth and slipped my middle and index fingers into her pussy.
“Ungh.” Remedi’s back arched. My tongue flicked against her nub as she ground her pussy in my face. At a steady pace, I fingered her, feeling her pussy muscles contract. Her climax was near, and I couldn’t wait for her to bless my ears with her sounds.
“I’m finna cum. I’m finna cum. I feel it.” She gripped me by the back of my head and tilted hers back. I stared up at her, wanting to see the facial expressions she made as she released. “There it is! There it is! Oh my God! I’m cumming!” It was some of the most beautiful shit I’d ever seen in my life.
Releasing her clit, I slid my fingers out of her, and they dripped with her juices. “Your beard is a little messy,” she said with a snicker. I slipped my fingers into my mouth and sucked her nectar off of ’em.
“How ’bout you make this dick messy.” I positioned myself between her thighs and placed my dick at her opening. Herlips firmly pressed against my collarbone. She planted kisses wherever her lips could land.
The tip of my head eased inside, and she whimpered as I broke through fully. Her nails dug into my biceps. She spread her legs as far as they would go, giving me better access to her pussy.
“You feel so good,” she moaned as she peered up at me. My dick stirred her pussy like my mama’s best macaroni and cheese. My shit was already on the verge of spitting again.
