Page 68 of Freshmeet
Despite her playful attitude, I didn’t think she’d appreciate being mauled on our first real hangout. That was more of a first-date thing—I hoped.
Sarah turned in my hold. A sliver of moonlight sliced across her face, catching the sparkle in her eye. Resting her hands onmy shoulders, she playfully grinned up at me. “Hi,” she said, running her nails over the back of my neck.
Adrenaline pumped through me from the chase as I looked down at her pretty face, my fingers biting into her plush hips. Pulling her closer, her sticky tits brushed against my bare chest with every breath. The smell of Meg’s drink overpowered Sarah’s usual floral scent, but didn’t diminish her appeal. I was starting to think nothing could make this girl less attractive.
I walked her back a step and pinned her to a tree. “Hey.”
“Do you chase girls through the woods here often?” She fluttered her eyelashes, gently tugging my earlobe.
I ran a hand down her arm, relishing the feel of her warm skin. “Only when they’re half naked and look like you.”
She let out a husky laugh, tilting her hips and straddling one of my thighs. “Now that you’ve caught me, what are you going to do?”
My gaze dropped to her lips, and all rational thought fled from my head. I leaned down, claiming her mouth in a punishing kiss, swallowing her moans as I caressed her tongue with mine. Sliding my hand up her side, I cupped what I could of her large breast, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of her insane body. I ran my thumb over her nipple, teasing it until it tightened against the lightly padded swimsuit.
Sarah enthusiastically responded to every caress, every touch, using the small space she had to move against me. I rocked into her belly, growing more and more addicted to the give of her soft frame.
What will it be like to sink into her?
Breaking away, I trailed kisses down her neck, sucking where it met her shoulder. Her skin was salty from a long day spent in the hot sun, the perfect balance to the sweetness still lingering on my tongue from the s’mores.
Sarah arched into me, rubbing her pussy along my thigh, groaning when I tilted my leg to give her clit a better angle. The back and forth of her hips made my swim trunks ride up until the only thing between her heat and my skin was her swimsuit bottoms.
“Connor,” she gasped when I sucked her covered nipple into my mouth.
“Yeah, pretty girl.” I pulled the cup down and gently took her nipple between my teeth. Tugging, I relished the whimpers that fell from her swollen lips. Being able to draw such raw noises from such a perfect princess stroked my ego in a way I’d never experienced. “You’re absolutely gorgeous.”
“Shut up,” she said with a laugh, her head falling back into the tree with a soft thud.
“I’m serious.” I hooked my thumb in the band of her bottoms and inched them down, keeping eye contact with Sarah.
She smiled softly, giving me a little nod.
Making room, I rolled the band under her stomach and slipped my hand between her legs.
“Oh,” Sarah gasped, biting her lip as she looked at me.
“Fuck,” I muttered, sliding my fingers through her wetness. Rubbing her clit, I licked my lips, desperate to taste her.
Sarah moaned, breathing heavily as she grinded against my hand. The scent of her arousal made my mouth water, and I couldn’t hold back. Abruptly, I pulled my hand from her pussy, bringing my fingers to my mouth. Her tangy flavor exploded on my tongue, better than I could have ever imagined. I sucked each digit clean, then dropped to my knees.
“What are you doing?” She blinked down at me, disheveled and absolutely perfect.
I smiled, gently grabbing her calf. “Making you come with my mouth. Is that okay?”
Her swollen lips spread into a grin, and she lifted her leg, resting it on my shoulder.
Kissing the inside of Sarah’s thigh, I drew her bottoms to the side and wasted no time spreading her and running my tongue up her slit.
She grabbed my hair, practically shoving my face in her pussy, which was just fine with me.
“Connor, I?—”
A high-pitched scream filled the air, and Sarah jumped, falling to the side, taking me with her. We hit the ground hard in a mess of tangled limbs.
There was another scream, and I rolled, bringing her off the ground and on top of me.
“What was that?” Sarah whispered, craning her neck to look around. Her pillowy tits squished into my chest, and I, despite something sharp digging into my back, could’ve laid there all night.
