Moonlight bathes the hilltop. Forests dark, ponds shimmering. David’s arms wrap me from behind. His breath hot on my neck. Heart pounds wild. Skin burns where he touches. The fishnet clings, barely there. No panties. Just raw need.
We kiss. Lips crash. Tongues tangle fierce. Hands roam. His fingers trace my curves through the net. Nipples harden. Pulse races. I grind back. Feel his hardness. Small, insistent. Pressing my ass. Heat floods my core. Wetness drips down thighs.
La Fièvre
He spins me. Foreheads touch. Eyes lock. ‘I adore you,’ he whispers. Stupid fast. But it hits deep. I rub against him. That tiny bulge throbs. Curiosity spikes. Something off. Not huge like Pierre’s fantasies. But urgent. Possessive.
Lips meet again. Deeper. Hungrier. Hands squeeze my tits. Pinch nipples through mesh. I moan into his mouth. Legs weaken. Heart hammers chest. Desire coils tight. Low belly aches. Pussy clenches empty. Need him now.
We stumble. Kissing halts. I drop to knees. Grass cool under. ‘Show me,’ I demand. He unzips. Tiny cock springs out. Soft at first. Cute. Childlike. But mine. Fingers wrap it. Strokes harden it. Precum beads. Salty on tongue tip.
Eyes up. His face tense. Vulnerable. I lick. Slow circle glans. He gasps. Hips buck. Small enough to swallow whole. No gag. Lips seal base. Pubes tickle nose. Suck deep. Tongue swirls. Balls in hand. Soft, full.
He groans. Fingers in hair. Thrusts gentle. I hum. Vibrations make him shake. Pace quickens. Slurp sounds lewd. Spit drips. Heart races mine too. Pussy throbs. Fingers slip inside self. Wet chaos.
Le Brasier
‘Take it,’ I urge. Mouth full. He unloads. Hot spurts flood tongue. Thick, endless. Swallow greedy. No overflow. Savor taste. Clean him slow. Lick balls. He trembles.
Now his turn. Pushes me down. Grass rough. Legs splay wide. Fishnet rips easy. Pussy exposed. Dripping. He dives in. Tongue flat laps clit. Lips suck folds. Fingers probe ass. Rim teases.
Body arches. Heart explodes. Waves crash. He devours. Nose grinds pubes. Tongue fucks hole. Fingers curl G-spot. Ass digit slides in. Full. Stretched just right. No pain. Pure fire.
Screams rip free. ‘David! Yes!’ Cum gushes. He drinks. Doesn’t stop. Tongue flicks endless. Orgasms chain. Body convulses. Stars burst. Lungs burn. Skin slick sweat.
Shudders fade. He crawls up. Kisses share my taste. Bodies entwine. Hearts sync slow. Skin glows hot. Cum breath mingles. Unique bond seals. Pierre’s words echo. Ass for cum. But this? Total. Devouring. Mine forever.