Sexy Stranger(23)

"God, you're beautiful," I said, dropping my lips to the upper swell of her breasts.

I pulled my shirt off, wanting to feel my skin against hers. Her eyes went wide as I lowered myself onto her. The feel of her hands on my chest was searing as she smoothed them over it for the first time. As we explored each other's bodies, I committed the moment to memory. Not that I'd be able to forget it if I tried.

I popped the front clasp of her bra and freed her tits from the lace. Her rosy nipples tightened. Placing my lips around one and tugging it slightly with my teeth, I caressed the other between my fingertips.

She moaned, pursing her lips to muffle the sounds as I lavished attention on one and then the other. When her body rocked against mine and my name came out in a whisper of desperation, I knew right then that I needed to hear her scream it into the moonlight.

"We're in the middle of nowhere, baby," I said, slipping my hand down the front of her panties and finding the warm, wet heat I knew would be waiting for me. I deftly parted her folds and found the one spot that would drive her wild. "You be as loud as you want to be."

When she let out a little whimper of satisfaction, I swirled my thumb over the bundle of nerves, loving the way she took a deep breath and froze as I worked her aching flesh.

A sweet pink blush spread over her cheeks as she whispered, "Someone will hear."

I shook my head. "Right now, it's only you and me. Now, did you want me to suck on your pretty pink clit?"

"Yes," she murmured, but she looked too cute, too perfect like this, and I wasn't willing to give it up so easily.

I made to move my hand away from her. "I don't think I heard you. Maybe I should-"

She grabbed my wrist and guided me back between her thighs. "Please. Don't stop. I want you. I want to feel you there."

"Then all you need to do is scream."

I offered her what I hoped was a tantalizing grin, then guided her back against the blanket and dropped my lips to her pert, rosy nipples again. Taking one in my mouth, I rolled the tip of my tongue around the peak, mirroring the move of my thumb against her other straining bud.

She let out a little gasp and cried out, "Luke!" 

As a reward, I pushed one finger inside her and closed my eyes as her walls quaked around it. Another rush of blood and need surged to my cock, making it pulse against the cutting zipper of my jeans, but I ignored it. Right now, this was all about Charlotte-hearing her scream, needing her to call my name.

I pushed another finger inside and she jerked against my movement, urging me to give her more.

"Yes," she hissed. "Luke, yes."

I sucked harder on her nipple, knowing that I might mark her with my teeth, but somehow that thought made me even more rock-hard than before. The idea of watching her tits bounce while I fucked her and looking at the spot where I'd claimed her as mine . . .

Fuck, I couldn't think of a single thing sexier than that.

"Please, I want to feel you, Luke," she cried out.

I pumped my fingers in and out as she rocked against my hand. Her hips lifted and writhed as I worked inside her, and I sucked harder against her skin, willing myself to focus on anything other than how good she felt, how ready.

But it was impossible. Here in the moonlight with all of nature around us, she was prettier and more perfect than I could have imagined. If I didn't free my cock and fuck her soon, I was going to explode.

When she begged, "Luke, please," I released her nipple with a little pop and kissed my way down her stomach, raking my nails over her sensitive skin with my free hand. Lowering myself down her body, I pushed my fingers even deeper inside as her channel quaked and crashed around me, then pressed my lips to her pretty pink bud.

"Oh my . . ." The last word was drowned out by a sharp gasp as my tongue swept out to tease her.

Gently, I used the tip of my tongue to draw little figure eights over her, and she wriggled beneath my touch, her hips bucking into my mouth as I fucked her with my fingers over and over again.

I knew it wasn't enough. She wanted more, wanted everything. Just like I did. But tonight, we would both have to wait a little longer.

When I finally gripped myself and pushed inside her, it was going to be perfect. Almost as perfect as she looked right here and now.

The moonlight shone on her creamy skin as I looked up at her, meeting her gaze as I lashed her bud again with my tongue.

"I can't wait to see what you look like when you come," I murmured, and then sucked her clit gently as she rocked into me again. "Does your mouth open in a cute little o?"

"Do you want me to show you?" She grasped the blanket on either side of her, and the walls of her pussy quaked around my fingers again, harder and tighter than before.