“Hold up, Kat. Let’s go upstairs.”
She flipped “I have a better idea.” She pulled me along until we were standing beneath the tree house. I smacked her butt, climbing each step with only one purpose in mind.
Once we were under the cover of our childhood clubhouse, I pulled her into my arms. My lips were on her while I wasted no time undressing her. Kat didn’t have to work hard to remove my shorts and then boxers. We were on the same page, with one common reward to thrive for.
Our making out became so intense that we both sank to the floor, her body straddling on top of mine. I kept my hands on her hands, teasing her with how turned on I already was. In retrospect she had just given me a blowjob in my parents kitchen, which was obviously sexy as hell.
The small area served as a giant sauna. Beads of sweat ran down our skin, tasting like salt as we licked each other’s throats. I was so ready to fill her, to make love where it all started.
I shoved Kat’s body back to suck a nipple into my mouth. There was nothing romantic about this encounter once we got started. I craved to be inside of her; to give her everything I had to offer in this world, and then even more. “Please, Brooks,” she begged.
“Please, what? Tell me, Kat. I want to hear you say it.” She could have shouted it from the rooftops, and I would have obliged.
“I want you so bad,” she cried out.
I teased her with my fingers first, feeling her tight walls accepting my strides in and out of her. “I can’t get enough of this pussy. Tell me it’s mine. Say it, Kat.”
I could tell I was getting her off. She bit down on her lips and threw her head back, succumbing to her own desire. “This pussy is yours, Brooks. I’m yours.”
I rubbed her clit, hard enough where I knew she wouldn’t be able to stop what was happening to her. It gave me such pleasure to bring her this type of pleasure. “Oh yeah, that’s it.”
The next time our lips met I was sliding inside of her. She didn’t need to recover from the finger play. That had been the appetizer, and this was the main course. I entered her easily, using her own juices to guide the way. When I realized it was feeling too good, it was apparent I’d have to slow down. “Stand up and turn around.”
Kat turned and put her hands up above the window frame. I positioned myself behind her before entering. In the yard behind us a man was mowing the lawn. Kat said nothing as I began fucking her right there, where he could have seen at any moment. I reached forward, pinching her nipples and holding them in place while rocking my stiff erection in and out repeatedly. Then I reached between her legs, giving her little clit some undivided attention. I shoved her against the glass, pushing her tits on the hard surface. It fogged up where her face was close, only reminding me of the temperature inside the small area.
Kat cried out again, fueling my own release. My knees became weak, almost buckling. The more she cried the tighter her walls became. “That’s it, Kat. Smother me with that pussy.”
She screamed so loud I bet that neighbor could hear. It was so awesome. When we were done I turned her around, shoving my lips against hers. I entered her again, almost forcing my way in between her legs again. She was still trying to recover, but I couldn’t hold it. The harder I pushed the more she accepted. I couldn’t stop. It was quite literally the hottest sexual experience to date.
I kissed her once I was able to catch my breath. “God, I love you.”
She was quite comfortable leaning against my soaked body. “I love you, too.”
Chapter 45
We’d been at my parent’s house for days, and I don’t think any of us had ever been happier. Kat’s problems seemed like a distant memory, and our time together was only proving how our time apart had made our love stronger.
The best part of every day was waking up seeing my little girl. Her smile made me weak, and when she called me her daddy I felt like the luckiest man in the world.
By the time Friday came around I could tell Kat was beginning to worry about Branch and Melissa’s visit. The last time either of us had seen them was the night before Kat was supposed to wed Branch. I could imagine she had a lot of things she wanted to say to him, but wondered if it was the same for him. I hadn’t spoken to my brother in the years I’d been away. Sure, he’d sent cards, but I had no interest in being his buddy. He’d cost me too much. Now that I had it back, I didn’t know what to say to him.
“Kat, how long are you going to sit there? That bathing suit isn’t going to put itself on, and if I have to stare at you in that towel for much longer, we’re going to have a bigger and much harder problem.” I pointed to my genitals as I walked over and kissed her head. “Look, I know you’re nervous. It’s one night and then they’ll be gone.”