Page 80 of Barbed Wire Fences
She smiles at me as she seductively drops a strap of her dress from her shoulder, revealing her smooth, bare skin, and then another causing the dress to slip down and off her body. Dressed in just a black bra and matching thong, she quickly unhooks them both and pushes the fabric to the grass.
“Catch me if you can,” she says, grinning in a playful voice that takes me back, and then sprints off toward the water.
I yank off my shirt, kick off my boots and push down my jeans following after her quickly. I catch her before she hits the edge of the pond and hold her tight to my chest before picking her up and carrying her into the water.
She’s smiling, her whole face lit with a smile that can’t be faked when I bend down to kiss her lips.
“I’ve never wanted to do this with anyone else before, and I can’t think of a more full-circle moment than taking you in this lake that looks just like the shitty one we grew up behind.”
She smiles and wraps her legs around me underneath the surface. “Aw, are you getting soft on me?”
I chuckle. “I think so.”
Her hands move to my neck where she plays with the soft, wet hairs there gently. “I’ve never done this with anyone else either. I want you, Rhett. All of you.”
I grip myself under the water, nudging the tip of my cock towards her opening and then in a grunt, push inside. One of my arms wraps around her waist, holding her upright, the other fallsto her clit. She feels so damn good, her walls so tight and warm as they squeeze around me, accepting me.
“Fuck, I need to pull out.” I drag myself out of her and then carry her back to the shore, laying her down on the soft grass before hovering over top of her and sliding back inside in one long, deep thrust.
This feels so… fuck it’s incredible. Like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. It feels like my first time ever having sex with her, like she’s made just for me, except now I can feel every bit of her softness dripping all over my cock, pulling me inward with no barrier between us.
It feels right.
Her hand drops between us to her clit where she rubs while I play with her tits.
“This feels so good,” she sighs softly. “Faster.”
I pick up my speed, my balls tightening way too fast as I glide in and out of her, fucking her into the grass.
“Yes, yes,” she moans.
When I can feel myself getting close, I pull out, flip her onto her hands and knees and then drive back into her from behind. My hand moves to her ass where I slap firmly, her pussy squeezing me in response.
“Yes, do that again,” she says.
I do it. I spank her over and over until she’s moaning, her ass cheeks are red, her pussy’s dripping down me, and she’s begging for more while I’m trying to slow things down.
“I can’t, Jael, you squeeze me one more time with your cunt and I’m coming.”
“I’m right there, just a little more, ah shit,” she says, and I feel it, squeezing, dripping all over me, pulling my own orgasm from deep within when she comes loudly.
My cock swells inside of her, going stiff as steel, and then I’m there, unloading into her while her orgasm continues to ripple through her. I pump into her a few more times, loving how she feels full of my seed and then I rock back on my knees, watching the way she’s marked and mine for what feels like could be forever.
“Fuck, yeah,” I groan, slowing down my movements letting her ride the waves of pleasure before pulling myself out and looking at my shiny cock dripping with her onto the grass. “We’re never using a goddamn condom again.”
She laughs and I lay back before pulling her under my arm and resting her head on my bicep so that we can see the moon above together. We’re still naked, but that’s the benefit of not having neighbors out here.
“It’s so beautiful.”
I nod. “Wouldn’t want to share this night with anyone else.”
A smile ghosts on her lips as she continues to look up at the sky, sighing softly.
“Let me go grab our dinner.”
A few minutes later I’m back by her side, staring out over the water and feeding her the pizza I ordered us for dinner. There’s a sheet wrapped around us now but we’re not using it, and I love that she’s completely comfortable with me.
She licks some of the marinara sauce off her fingers and lets out another one of those satisfied sighs she’s been giving me a lot lately. I think they’re my new favorite sound.
