So. Long(239)

A cold splat lands on my left nipple.

Buck slurps at my slit as he slides two fingers deep into my entrance.

A cold drop hits my arm.

Buck pulls against that spot at the bottom of my slit, the one that makes me feel full, like he’s fucking me.

Another, colder, drop of rain pelts my forehead.

I push my fingers through his hair. He looks up, his eyes smiling as his tongue tickles my bud. My muscles clench, and he winks at me over my mound and my tits. My nipples tighten to small points, poking straight to the sky.

More rain comes down. It’s cool, and it feels amazing after the heat and humidity of the last weeks. I lay back, close my eyes, and soak up the feel of his mouth on me, his fingers jammed inside, thrusting as he brings me closer to that moment of bliss.

Just as my body clamors for his touch, waiting for the next stroke, the next lap of his tongue, the caress that will push me over the edge, he pulls away.

My eyes fly open. “Where are you going?”

He reaches for me, pulling me to my feet. The cool rain comes down harder.

“Do you want to go to my car?” I ask.

He swipes the water from his eyes and grabs me, pulling me in for a kiss. He tastes of me as his tongue tangles with mine. My pussy contracts, wishing it were getting more of his lavish attention.

He backs me to the giant magnolia tree at the edge of the blanket. My ass barely touches the wet bark when he lets go. I grab his elbows, steadying myself.

Buck’s solid, wet body slides along mine, his erection huge, hot, and ready against my belly. “You want me to fuck you, Lou? I’m going to fuck you so hard that every time you see a tree or it so much as clouds up, you’re going to cream your fucking jeans just thinking about this.”

I wipe away the water sluicing down my face, my body humming with desire for every word he promised just now.

His big hands span my waist as he turns me so my breasts rub the semi-rough bark. Folding his hands over mine, he places them on the shoulder-height branches and tightens my hold on them.

He kneels behind me, his hot mouth on my ass, as he kisses my seam from my tailbone to that puckered hole, stopping for a moment to circle it with the tip of his tongue, once again eliciting tingles to travel through my pussy. Then he pushes my feet apart and licks my slit from clit to entrance, wiggling his tongue between my labia.

Goosebumps cover my skin and little pin pricks follow the rain’s path as it drips down my body. Buck moves from my pussy to my lower back, trailing kisses higher as he smoothes up next to me, one big hand on my hip, the other folded around me so his finger massages my clit.

His cock presses against my entrance, and he whispers, “You ready to say it?”

“I’m not going to say it, Buck.” Over my shoulder, I stare into his eyes. I can’t. Once I say it, it’s real. Missing him isn’t allowed anymore.

He grins.

“You’ll say it eventually.” He rams his cock into me, pushing me against the tree trunk.

The bark rasps against my nipples, scratching and rubbing as he pushes with each thrust. His finger digs into my clit, rubbing circles over it as he pulls out and slams into me again and again.

Doesn’t mean a thing. It’s just sex.

The rain drips through the leaves. The scent of magnolias saturates the air. My breath puffs between my lips. My grip tenses on the tree limbs with each stroke. Buck plows into me, his fingers clutching my hip.

The more my breasts chafe against the trunk, the more heightened my senses become. His cock makes long strokes, cranking that coil tighter within me. As I crest over the top of the wave, I moan.

Buck shoves me closer to the tree as he jerks his hips, pushing his dick into my pussy. Each time he grunts, I answer in kind. He continues to massage my nub as he drives into me from behind.

With a flash of pleasure that steals my breath, my body and my mind crash over the precipice. My pussy clenches Buck’s erection as he buries it within my folds.

My body can worship his. Doesn’t have to mean I love him.

He wraps my body with his strong arms as he yanks me down onto his cock and holds me there, his hips thumping against me with his final thrusts as he lets loose. “Fuck, Lou. Fuck. Damn.”

His hot cum shoots into my quivering body, filling me with warmth I’ve never experienced as my pussy convulses around his flexing erection. I shiver and lean my head back onto his shoulder.

I pry my fingers loose from the branches, surprised they didn’t break off in my hands.

He kisses my temple as his touch smoothes over my breasts and my belly, brushing off the bits of bark and leaves stuck to my wet skin. “I think I got you a little dirty.”

He’s done more than get me dirty.

He’s invaded my every sense and infiltrated my defenses with one precision attack after another. He’s run his campaign like a war he intends to win.